When Fu Ya was about to burst her throat, Wu Pozi finally looked over to this side. Song Ziran danced excitedly, the small curly hair on her head was curled, and her small mouth was showing her new skills: "Milk-grandma-grandma!" ”

"Fuya!" Mrs. Wu cried with joy, moved her feet, and ran quickly towards this side. She snatched her granddaughter over and held her tightly in her arms.

She buried her head in Fuya's clothes, and began to cry, crying and saying, "Milk Fuya! Finally got it back! Milk isn't dreaming, is she? ”

Fuya patted her grandmother's shoulder, and her big eyes were gradually moistened with tears: "Wow-"

Milk! Fu Ya almost can't see you! Milk! Fu Ya is reluctant to let you go! Milk! Don't lose Fu Ya again in the future!!

Wow wow wow......

The grandparents hugged their heads and cried, and when they saw the people nearby, their noses were sour.

Song Laosi came over, hugged his mother and daughter, and cried breathlessly: "Woo woo, mother, don't cry!" Isn't Fuya coming back? It's good to be back, it's good to be back......"

Mrs. Wu cried for a while, and smashed her son away with her elbow: "Get up, get my newly made padded jacket dirty!" ”

Then he changed his face again, his face was full of smiles, he gently patted his granddaughter who was crying and hiccuping, and said softly: "Fuya doesn't cry, don't cry!" If you cry in your throat, it will hurt! The milk is here, Fuya is not afraid, not afraid......"

Zhao Changsheng looked at the four young men in brocade clothes, his eyes flashed, and he went up and arched his hand: "Thank you for saving the little girl, thank you for your kindness, if there is a place where Zhao can be used in the future, the definition is unavoidable." ”

Xiao Jinyu bowed her hand and said, "You are serious." You are...... Fu Ya's father? ”

If he's not mistaken, the guy next to him has a lot of tears and snot, right? When did this little girl come out with a father again?

"Oh! I'm Fuya's godfather. If it weren't for my negligence today, Fu Ya would not have been frightened by this. Zhao Changsheng blamed himself a little. Now that I think about it, that riot must have something to do with snatching children. He dodged the first wave, but he still hasn't escaped the second conspiracy! This method of shooting flowers is really endless, and everything is used!

Xiao Jinyu looked at Mrs. Wu's arms, her tears didn't dry, and she began to show off her new skills, and she couldn't help but smile and said, "Since Fuya has found her relatives, it's not too early, and we should also go down the mountain." There will be a period later! ”

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"Alas!" Mrs. Wu smiled a chrysanthemum on her face and teased her again, "Fuya, call again." Scream 'milk'! ”

"!" "!" "Grandma, ......" Xiao Fuya laughed so much that her words flowed out. Song Ziran wiped calmly and continued to play interactive games with her milk. Old kids, old kids, don't you have to get used to it?

"Alas! Alas! Alas......" Mrs. Wu squinted at the fourth child proudly, raised her eyebrows, and said, "How is it?" Fuya is still a mother with me, right? The first word I learned to say was 'milk'! ”

Song Laosi hurriedly said to Fu Ya with a white face: "Call Dad, Dad...... Fu Ya is called Daddy! Daddy, daddy ......"

Song Ziran hugged her milk's neck and hid her face in her arms, indicating that she would not be accompanied. Isn't it difficult for her that she is only a nine-month-old baby?

This one was hidden for her to fall asleep.

Xiao Jinyu wants to say goodbye to the little milk baby, after all, I don't know if there will be a time to meet next time. When I looked over, the little guy was in her milk's arms, sleeping with a little red face, and the little curly hair on her head seemed to be stretched. Although she fell asleep, Xiao Nizi still clutched the half-eaten plum blossom cake in her hands.

It's too cute, isn't it? No wonder they all want female dolls! When he goes home, he has to work harder - don't get me wrong, it's urging his brother to marry a sister-in-law and come back and give birth to a little niece for him to play with!

Wu Pozi was worried that her granddaughter would be frightened, so she carried her into the Dafu Temple and worshiped the Buddha devoutly, and the Buddha blessed her granddaughter with no evil and peace. Also in the merit box, I added a tael of silver sesame oil money.

You must know that at this time last year, the entire Song family, let alone a tael of silver, even a hundred yuan could not be taken out. Mrs. Wu, who is known for slamming the door on weekdays, is happy to pay money this time.

At this time, a small novice came. He clasped his hands together at Mrs. Wu and said, "This donor, the doll in your arms is asleep, it is better to go to the side room to rest for a while." ”

Mrs. Wu said in surprise: "Wing? Is there a place where we can go? ”

Doesn't it mean that the Daifuku Temple will be in short supply, and even those rich and powerful ladies may not be able to get it? How did this pie-in-the-sky good thing happen to her?

The little novice led the three and the small to a quiet courtyard. The courtyard is simple with a bit of Zen, a few plum blossoms in the courtyard are blooming, and there is a faint fragrance in the air.

There was a brazier burning in the wing, and the warmth came to the face as soon as I entered the door. The little novice brought a few cups of tea to a few people, and Mrs. Wu hurriedly thanked her. The little novice withdrew.

"This ...... Is it a place where we can stay without spending money? Wu Pozi was a little flattered, and she didn't know how to put her hands and feet, for fear that one of them would not pay attention and collide with the Buddha and the Bodhisattva.

Zhao Changsheng found a futon and sat down, and said to Mrs. Wu: "Auntie, since Xiao Shami led us here, why can't we stay?" You put Fuya on the couch and sit down for a while! ”

Mrs. Wu put the sleeping Fu Ya on the couch against the wall, moved the charcoal basin to that side, and sat down on the couch.

"Oops! It's charcoal, isn't it? No smoke at all, that's good! I don't know if it's expensive, if it's not expensive, let's go to the county next time and buy some back for Fuya. Mrs. Wu looked at the charcoal basin and thought to herself: It would be nice if I brought a few small potatoes over, it would be a pity that this charcoal basin was burning in vain.

Song Laosi hurriedly said: "I asked last time, even ordinary charcoal is not cheap!" Wait until next year...... Our family is living a better life, and we will buy it for Fuya! ”

Zhao Changsheng said: "I still have some at home, go back and get some for Fuya!" ”

"No, no!" Mrs. Wu hurriedly said, "Fu Ya is now at your house for half a day, and she will go to the kang when she goes home, what is the use?" I'll just talk about it! ”

Fu Ya's mother's family is fine, it's just too generous. Fuya eats, wears, and uses, I don't know how much she sent, which makes her embarrassed. Fu Ya is obviously a child of the old Song family, how can she let someone else's family support her?

Fu Ya woke up after sleeping for a while, and woke up hungry. The old Song cat eats two meals in winter, but a few small ones will be added to a meal in the middle. Now it's time for a meal. The little guy obviously hadn't slept enough, his big eyes seemed to be sleeping, and the little curly hair on the top of his head was drooping.