Xiao Yumiao interrupted Linghu Tianhai's words with a thick nasal voice.

Then he raised his hand and wiped the last tear from the corner of his eye.

pushed away Linghu Tianhai, who was blocking in front of her.

Buried his head and ran forward.

Everyone has their own little secrets.

Even if you are close to someone.

Don't want to share either.

Xiao Yumiao's heart also has a secret that belongs to her alone.

Even if it was her closest and most trusted uncle, she couldn't tell it.

Metaphor for her otherworldly soul,

A metaphor about her mother and father......

And for the inherently arrogant.

Xiao Yumiao, who was used to it proudly.

Her tears and her unintentional vulnerability were little secrets that belonged to her alone.

And just now, she secretly let her uncle see that she was alone.

Uncle must be laughing in his heart, right?

I'm crying when I'm so old.

It's such a shame.

And Ling Hu Tianhai looked at Xiao Yumiao, who was still sad in front of him a moment ago, and in the blink of an eye, he could only smile bitterly and shake his head secretly in his heart.

Then, reassure yourself that it's actually good.

At least Yu'er didn't really want him to be her father.

Linghu Tianhai caught up with Xiao Yumiao, who was burying his head in the rage, and did not speak, but just quietly accompanied him.

Sometimes, it is also a kind of affection to accompany each other without words.

Just for where there is you, there is me.

I've always been there.

If you need it, just give it a command.

I've always been there.

If you are speechless, I will be in peace.

A gust of autumn blew, and a few faint purple bamboo leaves floated in the wind, and the instinct of a martial artist made Xiao Yumiao, who was running wild in the depths, stretched out his hand and grabbed these few blue and purple bamboo leaves that came with the wind as fast as lightning.

Xiao Yumiao looked down at the gently prickly blue and purple bamboo leaves in her hand.

This is a purple bamboo leaf that can only be found in the purple bamboo forest.

Look up, isn't it the purple bamboo forest where the uncle lives in front of you?

I was still inspecting the construction site before, why did I suddenly come here?

"I haven't been back for a while, and since it's the fish here, let's go in and sit down."

Linghu Tianhai's voice made Xiao Yumiao turn his head sideways.

"Uncle?"

"Looks like I'm really stupid." After Ling Hu Tianhai finished speaking, he didn't pay attention to Xiao Yumiao, but stepped up in the air, floating in the forest like clouds and flowing water.

"Hmph, uncle, do you want to rely on the old and sell the old to show off your advanced cultivation? The little fish is here, and the little fish is going to compete with the uncle today. ”

Facing Xiao Yumiao who was angry and angry, Ling Hu Tianhai just replied lightly, "Really? Then try it, if the fish loses, the noon meal will be cooked by the fish himself, how about it? ”

"If the fish wins, the uncle will cook and eat it as a reward. If the fish loses, hum, the uncle will cook even more, and cook the best food to relieve the fish's painful mood after the defeat. ”

Linghu Tianhai glanced at Xiao Yumiao, who was chasing after Yu Feng, looked at the little face full of domineering and domineering, and sighed secretly in his heart, the rainy and cloudy days have finally passed.

Sure enough, it was still cloudy and sunny that was the most suitable fish for him.

Thinking of this, Linghu Tianhai said in a deep voice: "Really? It's not difficult for me to cook, it depends on whether the performance of the fish can satisfy me...... "The score has been brushed down too much, ask for five points to give a strong thumbs up, thank you!!