"Can you stop talking about it, let's hurry in, you see Murong has already started!"

Hua Rongshu didn't want to discuss this topic with Zhang Shao.

It hurts a man's self-esteem too much.

It's just that he can't beat a woman, and he is said to be false, but he is not really false.

Zhang Shao and Ling Xingxing looked at each other and smiled, and after seeing Hua Rongshu fleeing from the wilderness, they laughed even louder.

Although Hua Rongshu was born noble, after these years of running-in, they are no different from ordinary friends, but the relationship is closer than ordinary friends.

Also, after all, after experiencing the major events of life and death, what else can break up the strong friendship between them.

The appearance of the child born by Murong Wuwu is very similar to her.

The wrinkled skin is retreated, and the child's hands are round and whirring, like a plump white lotus root in a good season, which is very cute.

Ling Xingxing doesn't like children, especially soft, noisy and noisy children, but she likes Murong Wuwu's children, they are so cute.

"Murong Murong, can you lend me a few days for this kid to play?" Ling Xingxing stretched out his finger and carefully poked Yun Wangyue's fleshy little face.

Xiao Wangyue had just finished drinking milk, and her mood was in a state of excitement, according to the past, if someone touched her, Zhun Bao would cry and the sky would be broken, but at this moment she was smirking at Ling Xingxing.

"Ah, my heart is melting!"

Ling Xingxing envied her for having such a soft and cute daughter, as for Murong Wuwu's son, she didn't like it very much, the child was only seven years old, and it was the first thing to talk about.

Xiao Wangshu likes Ling Xingxing very much, and when he saw her teasing his sister, he hugged her thigh with happy steps: "Long time no see, Auntie, you didn't buy a kite when you said you wanted to buy me a kite last time, can we go kite flying this time?"

The smile on her face couldn't be maintained for an instant, she sighed helplessly, bent down and pinched the little child's fleshy face: "When did I say I bought you a kite?"

Wangshu looked serious: "Didn't my aunt say that my aunt would give me whatever I liked?" Then I like kites, does my aunt also give me kites?"

It seemed that this was the case, and Ling Xingxing remembered that Wangshu did tell her that she liked kites, "But you didn't say you wanted it." ”

"Isn't it necessary to like it?" the child frowned, looking like a little adult, "Forget it, my aunt likes her sister, and she has no status in her heart." ”

Wangshu pretended to be lost, and the expression on his face was hidden in the darkness by him.

Murong Wuwu understands his son's little trick the most, and he doesn't know who this child's personality learned from, he does things steadily, and he is clear about what he wants and likes, but he is slow to perceive the emotions of others.

"Look at it, they're all other people's aunts, aren't they trustworthy?" Murong Wuwu raised her eyebrows and smiled, gently pushed Ling Xingxing with her hand, and motioned for her to hurry up and coax her son.

Ling Xingxing glanced at his mouth: "I really don't know if you gave birth to me or me, why do you like me so much." ”

"Doesn't Auntie like me?" Wangshu pursed his mouth, and was about to cry.

Ling Xingxing immediately pursed his lips and smiled and picked him up, the child's face was fat, and his weight was very light: "You little brat, today is your sister catching Zhou Li, don't mess around, when Xiao Yueyue catches Zhou Li, I'll buy you steamed cakes." ”

Wangshu smiled: "There are also kites, I want eagle kites, buy one for my sister too, buy butterflies for her!"

Ling Xingxing smiled bitterly: "Come on, my Ling family's money has been lost to your brothers and sisters!"