1963. Chapter 1963 Two treasures make trouble in the world 3
"Grandpa Feng, it's me!"
Yue Xiaoxuan stood in front of Xiao Qingcheng and answered with her chest straightened.
Taking the blame for the baby sister is a good habit that our Xuanbao has developed over the past few years.
The bad things are done by Xuanbao, and the good things are done by Xiao Qingcheng.
What Xiao Qingcheng wants, his mother doesn’t give it to him, and Xuanbao will steal it. At worst, he will be spanked.
President Feng looked at the boy in front of him, and tears flashed in his eyes: "Is Xiao Xuan? Are you Xiao Xuan?"
"Grandpa Feng!"
The old and the young hugged each other tightly, and the joy of reunion, no matter how old they are, they will burst into tears.
"Brother, there is no such thing in the story you told!"
Yue Xiaoxuan immediately separated from Dean Feng. He pulled Xiao Qingcheng over and said, "Sister, this is Uncle Qingyi's grandfather!"
"Sister? Is this the daughter of Qingyao? It looks like it! It looks like it!"
"Grandpa Feng hugs Xiao Qingcheng!" Xiao Qingcheng opened his arms and threw himself into Dean Feng's arms.
Yue Xiaoxuan looked at Xiao Qingcheng rolling in Dean Feng's arms and acting cute, and countless sour bubbles appeared in her heart.
After three breaths, he couldn't help it.
He carried Xiao Qingcheng back from Dean Feng's arms at the speed of the wind, and had a serious education: "Sister, haven't your brother told you? You should look at the essence through the phenomenon. Don't think that the other person has a kind and kind face, but he is a kind and kind person, and may be a human-faced and animal heart!"
Dean Feng twitched his forehead.
Human face and beastly heart? Are you talking about him?
"Brother, Grandpa Feng is a good person. He said Xiao Qingcheng looks like his mother!"
Although Xiao Qingcheng is small, he is very independent.
As long as people say that she and her mother look like they are good people!
"Does my brother think Xiao Qingcheng doesn't look like his mother?" Xiao Ren'er put his hands on his waist, his fair and tender face bulged into a bun, and his clear eyes were filled with hidden anger.
Yue Xiaoxuan suddenly became depressed and smiled and said, "How come she doesn't look like her? Xiao Qingcheng looks the most like her mother. As long as you have seen her mother, you can recognize her at a glance!"
"Yes! Because Xiao Qingcheng is the daughter of her mother!" The little man grinned and smiled happily.
Yue Xiaoxuan breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the thin sweat from her forehead, and said, "Xiao Qingcheng, where do you want to play next?"
"Inner courtyard!"
"good!"
Yue Xiaoxuan squatted down, Xiao Qingcheng jumped onto his shoulder and sat there!
"Grandpa Feng, don't miss Uncle Qingyi. He didn't mean to come back to see you, but he couldn't extricate himself because he was caught in a love affair!" Xiao Qingcheng pulled his finger and calculated carefully: "One plus one equals three, three three 12, nine nine nine nine nine nine! Uncle Qingyi will be out in about a hundred years, Grandpa Feng, don't worry!"
Yue Xiaoxuan was already in tears, and what her mother said was really right.
She and her father passed on all the intelligence on numbers to him, so her sister is so insensitive to numbers.
I am three years old and cannot count from 1 to 100 smoothly and accurately, let alone the nine-nine multiplication table.
There is another person who wants to cry but no tears. Dean Feng.
It takes a hundred years to see my grandson?
Are you asking him to go into the coffin to see you again?
Little bastard, catch him!
"Grandpa Feng, don't you go to the inner courtyard with us?" Yue Xiaoxuan made a hint in a very obscure way.
"You go! Have fun!" Dean Feng waved his sleeves and disappeared from the spot.
Chapter completed!