Chapter 598: The Daughter Who Died Young

About forty minutes later, Qingqing's mother agreed to Yan Lingxi's friend application.

[Qingqing's mother is embarrassed, she didn't look at her phone on the road just now. 】

[Hello Qingqing Mom Ranran, is there something wrong? 】

[Yan Lingxi is fine. That's the case, Ran Ran said that he and Qingqing are good friends, and he keeps talking about her after school today. Tomorrow is the weekend, I just want to invite Qingqing to come to our house to play, Qingqing's mother, what do you think? 】

Qingqing's mother asked her daughter, "Qingqing, do you have a good friend named Ran Ran in kindergarten?" ”

Qingqing nodded, "Yes, we are good friends." ”

Qingqing's mother held her daughter's soft little hand and asked with a smile, "Ran Ran invited you to go to his house tomorrow to play, do you want to go?" ”

Qingqing eyebrows smiled and said, "Okay! ”

[Qingqing's mother, Ran Ran's mother, I just asked Qingqing, and she said yes. 】

[Okay, then you can come over tomorrow morning.] 】

Yan Lingxi sent the address of her home to Qingqing's mother.

Ran Ran lay on Yan Lingxi's back and looked at all their chat records.

It's a pity that the children can't recognize too many words and can't understand them at all.

"Mom, how is it, did Qingqing and her mother agree to come to our house?"

Yan Lingxi pretended to be helpless and said, "Alas, no, she said she didn't know you." ”

Ran Ran was stunned for a moment, blinked his eyes, and suddenly showed an expression of sudden realization, looking like a little clever ghost, "Mom lied, I know those two people, Qingqing's mother clearly said yes!" ”

Yan Lingxi didn't panic in the slightest, "Yo, you found out, it seems that you are not stupid." Okay, Qingqing will be here tomorrow morning. ”

Ran Ran laughed, hugged her mother's neck and said, "Mom is the best, I love mom the most." ”

After dinner, the family of three played parent-child games for a while, but they were still unsatisfied, Yan Lingxi sent a message to let him go to sleep, and he didn't want to go.

Mo Xuanhuai glanced at him lightly, and then immediately climbed out of Yan Lingxi's arms, and saluted his father with a not-so-standard salute, "Good night Mom and Dad, I'm going to sleep." ”

Although Ran Ran is only three years old, he has a good self-care ability, and he completes washing and changing pajamas independently.

"Good night, baby."

The next day, the sun was shining and the sky was clear.

Qingqing's mother took Qingqing to visit at half past nine.

Ran Ran is not wrong, Qingqing is really a very beautiful little girl, with red lips and white teeth, combing princess braids, wearing a pink and white princess dress, it can be seen that the family takes good care of her.

She obediently held her mother's palm, and after opening the door, she smiled at Yan Lingxi and them, and greeted softly, "Hello uncle and aunt." ”

Yan Lingxi squatted down, held her little hand, and shook it seriously, "Hello little beauty." ”

Qingqing lowered her head shyly, and she couldn't help but quietly look up at Yan Lingxi, and whispered, "Auntie is so beautiful." ”

Yan Lingxi smiled and said, "The mouth is so sweet." ”

Then he stood up and said to them, "Come in and sit." ”

When Qingqing's mother and the others entered the door, Yan Lingxi glanced at Qingqing's side without a trace.

- There's a little girl there.

But Qingqing's mother couldn't see it.

Qingqing Yan Lingxi felt that Qingqing could see it, because she couldn't help but look in which direction several times.

Maybe it was because the little girl had confessed to her, so she didn't dare to show it too obviously.

The little girl looked a little smaller than Qingqing, wearing a small ankle-length floral skirt with two thick and black braids, which were softly caressed on her chest.

She walked beside Qingqing, looking at Yan Lingxi and Mo Xuanhuai curiously, but the most curious was Ran Ran.

Ran Ran had already been told by his mother not to show that he could see the other party, so he pretended not to notice the little girl's gaze.

But the little girl was very interested in the "good friend" in Qingqing's mouth, and came closer to observe him.

Ran Ran was a little gentleman, except for his mother and a group of aunts and aunts, he had never been so close to other little girls, and his eyes widened almost in a little panic.

Fortunately, Mo Xuanhuai directly carried his back collar, lifted the person up, and said indifferently, "Don't get in the way." ”

The attitude was natural and did not arouse the suspicion of the little girl.

This scene was taken into Yan Lingxi's eyes, this young mother took precautions, and now she began to worry about her son's future friendships, can this chasing girl catch up?

Ran Ran took Qingqing to the toy room to play, Yan Lingxi originally wanted them to sit in the living room and chat, and he was looking for a chance to go over.

Later, I thought about it, leaving Mo Xuanhuai behind, was it to torture Qingqing's mother, or forget it - Mo Xuanhuai didn't light up the skill of chatting at all.

Fortunately, the toy room is quite large, and it will not be crowded with another ten people.

Yan Lingxi was talking to Qingqing's mother while observing the little girl.

It's true that this little girl is a ghost, but she is not very aggressive, she is like a real child, and she is more interested in toys and friends.

It can also be seen that Qingqing likes her very much, so he always subconsciously goes to see her.

After a while, they went to the living room to sit.

Mo Xuanhuai's aura was too strong, and when he sat there, even if he didn't say anything, it made Qingqing's mother a little cramped, and Yan Lingxi drove him back to the room.

Mo Xuanhuai""

He resigned himself to his fate.

Qingqing's mother smiled: "You guys have a really good relationship. ”

Yan Lingxi smiled, she was born with a smiling face, it was easy for people to get close, not to mention that she deliberately released kindness, Qingqing's mother obviously liked her very much.

At this time, Yan Lingxi revealed something and asked, "Qingqing's mother, do you still have a daughter who died young?" ”

Qingqing's mother was stunned: "How do you know?" ”

Yan Lingxi said, "I can't hide it, in fact, I am a mysticist, and I can see it from your face." ”

Qingqing's mother was a little shocked, probably because she didn't expect such a young and beautiful mother to be a god. She said that she did have a daughter who died young, and she had a high fever that year and was not saved.

Yan Lingxi asked, "What does she look like?" ”

Qingqing's mother said, "Wait, I'll look for the photo." ”

Soon, Qingqing's mother found a photo of Qingqing's mother sitting on a chair and holding a cute little girl in her arms.

And the little girl in the photo looks exactly like the little girl in the toy room.

Really.

Yan Lingxi thought to himself.

As soon as she saw Qingqing's mother, she saw that she had a daughter in her life who died early, and then looked at the similar eyebrows and eyes of the little girl and Qingqing's mother, she had such a guess.

So the little girl didn't go to reincarnation, but followed her sister, what did she want to do?

Qingqing's mother asked, "Why do you suddenly ask this?" ”

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