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Evening.

The little star was picked up by Ning Le, the road was cold and slippery in winter, and it was dark fast, so Lonely Yao didn't worry about letting her go alone, so he arranged for Ning Le to pick her up.

"Mother, when is my brother coming?" Little Star misses Adeir.

He Lan thought for a while, "In two days, my mother will let someone take your brother over." ”

"Okay!" Little Star was very happy, and then stared at her belly, "Is this a sister or a brother?" ”

He Lan smiled, "Mother doesn't know." ”

In fact, if you count it, she is less than thirty this year, and she has three children, I really don't know whether to say that she can give birth or be lonely.

But He Lan obviously forgot that there was only one woman in this palace, if it was another prince, a group of women slowly rising in the backyard, then there would be more than three in the past ten years.

However, for the old emperor, his children are really unlucky, there are a total of five children left, three of whom did not have a family, two of whom had four children after they got married, and one was born to a servant girl.

The royal heirs are too withered.

But the other three children, the backstage is too hard, and the mother is the empress of a country, which is really a top several.

"Xingxing, that little friend of yours, Lanlan, have you ever been to her house as a guest?" He Lan asked suddenly.

Little Star shook her head, "No, she invited me, but I was afraid that you would worry about me and I refused." ”

"It's okay, you can go whenever you want, take Yuanli with you, and your father will send someone to pick you up."

"Okay."

When it was time to get out of school the next day, Xiaoxing went back to the house to pick up Yuanli and went to Beilan's house together.

Bei Ting was playing with the snow in the yard when he heard a group of footsteps from far to near.

"Daddy, Little Star is here."

Beiting was stunned and looked back.

The face that was exactly the same as He Lan came into view, and the vivid facial features seemed to be He Lan standing in front of him.

"Hello Uncle Lan." Little Star etiquette.

The same is true for the relationship.

Bei Ting sat in a wheelchair for a long time and didn't move, his dark eyes staring at the little star, as if he was looking at another person through her.

"Lan Lan ......"

"What's the matter, Daddy?" Beilan thought that her father was calling her.

Bei Ting came back to his senses in an instant, forcibly suppressed the churn in his heart, and beckoned to the little star.

Little Star knew that his legs and feet were not good, so he hurriedly walked over.

Bei Ting hesitated several times before slowly reaching out his hand, the trembling hand had been desperately restrained by him, but it was still shaking.

When his hand touched Little Star's face, he suddenly laughed, "You...... Are you okay? ”

Xiaoxing was stunned for a moment, unable to understand why Uncle Lan asked this, but still replied, "I'm fine." ”

Bei Ting's eyes turned a thousand times, and a wave of lovesick tears was about to pop up, he gritted his teeth and swallowed with all his might, but the corners of his eyes were still moist.

Beilan knew that the color of Daddy's eyes had changed, and his eyes must be very painful.

"That...... My daddy's eyes are not very good, don't be surprised little star. Beilan hurriedly said.

Little Star shook his head, "It's okay, hehe, uncle, I know, you must think I look like someone, don't you?" ”

Hearing this, Bei Ting's heart was shocked.

The little star leaned close to his ear and said mysteriously: "It must be like Lanlan's mother, I can understand your eyes, especially like my father's eyes back then, it is the eyes of longing, I remember." ”

Bei Ting's heart suddenly cracked open at this moment, shattered, and his heart that had been mended for many years still couldn't bear the word missing.

He laughed, "You know a lot, like who." ”

"Like my mother, they all say that I look like my mother, and my mother is very good-looking."

Bei Ting narrowed his eyes, pressed the corners of his eyes, and muttered: "Yes, it is indeed good-looking." ”

It takes him his whole life to forget.

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