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When Xiao Hongdou was eating, she grabbed a handful of soy sauce and made her hands dirty, and Song Xiangsi carried her to the bathroom to wash her hands.

Little Hongdou was very happy to see the water, and patted the water flowing down from the faucet, making the water splash everywhere, sprinkling Song Xiangsi's face, Song Xiangsi said in a serious tone: "Hongdou, if you do this again, my mother will be angry!" ”

Xiao Hongdou was not frightened by Song Xiangsi at all, but grinned and played more happily, Song Xiangsi simply put Xiao Hongdou on the washstand, making a look of turning around to leave, scared Xiao Hongdou's mouth was deflated, and he shouted aggrievedly: "Mom, I was wrong." ”

"Do you wash your hands well?" Song Xiangsi faced Xiao Hongdou's outstretched hands and stood in place without moving.

"Wash your hands well." The little red bean's head is like a chicken pecking rice.

Song Xiangsi stepped forward at this time, picked up the little red bean again, helped her wash her hands carefully, took a paper towel and was about to wipe her hands with the little red bean, when she heard a voice on the side: "Acacia." ”

Song Xiangsi heard Xu Jiamu's voice and was stunned for a while before turning his head and saw Xu Jiamu standing aside with a calm expression.

Xiao Hongdou saw Xu Jiamu and felt a little familiar, with big dark eyes, staring at Xu Jiamu without blinking.

Xu Jiamu's heart was a little soft when he was looked at by Xiao Hongdou, he walked over with steps, and asked Xiao Hongdou in a gentle tone: "Little Hongdou, do you remember your uncle?" ”

Xiao Hongdou shook his head, then his eyebrows and eyes bent, and he shouted in a tender voice: "Uncle." ”

In fact, Xu Jiamu had only seen Xiao Hongdou once, and when he saw him again, he found that it was the same as the first time, and his heart trembled, and he couldn't help but stretch out his arm to Xiao Hongdou: "Uncle hug it, okay?" ”

Xiao Hongdou didn't reject Xu Jiamu, first glanced at Song Xiangsi, saw that his mother's face was not unusual, then turned his head, opened his arms at Xu Jiamu, and said crisply: "Okay." ”

Xu Jiamu picked up the little red bean, she was still the same as before, she was still such a soft and soft little body, so that his heart was about to melt.

He stared at the little red bean's little face close to the foot, the more he looked at it, the more he felt that the little red bean was familiar, he thought for a while, and then said to Song Xiangsi on the side: "The little red bean has been with you for a long time, but it looks a little like you." ”

"Really?" Song Xiangsi asked with a smile, but his eyes wandered quietly on the faces of Xu Jiamu and Xiao Hongdou for a while.

Counting, this is the second time that their father and daughter have met, when she looked at Xiao Hongdou alone, she didn't think she was similar to Xu Jiamu, but now when she compares them together, she found that Xiao Hongdou's nose is very similar to his nose.

Song Xiangsi didn't rush to take the little red bean, stood aside, watching Xu Jiamu keep teasing the little red bean, maybe because of the blood relationship, the little red bean who has always been recognized is very kind to him, and the smiling eyes in his arms are narrowed into a slit.

Xu Jiamu's posture of holding the child is very standard, and the little red bean moves around dishonestly in his arms, and he can always deal with it easily.

Whether it is the biological father and daughter, put together like this, the picture is very perfect and perfect, far more comfortable than when Jiang Licheng was holding the little red bean.