It’s true to see that two children are fake, and missing their daughter is true.

"Go."

Han Qiao took the list.

These people come to Donglai to take people to count them.

She looked at Hehong, "Today is Cheng'er's birthday, you..."

“…”

Have a meal with Hong.

I was a little panicked in an instant.

He had forgotten when He Cheng would be born.

"Sister-in-law, I..."

Han Qiao took a deep breath and suppressed the displeasure in her heart.

What kind of real father is this?

"It's your business to recognize him or not. He is in the Marquis' Mansion and the second son of the Marquis' Mansion. He doesn't lack the things you have. But he is precocious and sensible. If you don't plan to recognize him, don't do it forever

recognize."

"Hehong, Hengyi and I never stop you from visiting and approaching him. That is your biological son. But I hope you, even if you don't love him, please don't hurt him."

"You don't care about the children you care about, but they are the babies we care about to appreciate."

She never ignored Hecheng just because of A Yao.

Hengyi was partial to Ayao, she could see that.

It can also be seen that he is trying his best to be kind to the peace.

He Hong blushed at Han Qiao's words.

"Sister-in-law, I'm sorry, I..."

"Mom, mom." He Chengdeng ran over.

Sweat was all over his forehead, a smile was all over his white and tender little face, and a big yellow dog was following him.

Ayao grabbed the tail of the big yellow dog behind him. The big yellow dog had a very good temper and let Ayao pull it.

Behind is the white and fat Zeng Baoer.

"Mom, was it the rhubarb you asked Brother Baoer to give me? Mom, you are so nice, thank you, I like this birthday gift very much."

Han Qiao laughed and took out a veil to wipe the sweat on his face.

"This is just one of the gifts. My mother has prepared other gifts for you."

"Do you have a longevity noodles?" He Chengliang asked with his eyes.

"have."

"Like my brother, is it the same? Did it make it by my mother?" He Cheng asked a few questions.

He remembered that when Ayao's birthday, Han Qiao personally cooked the longevity noodles, just one piece long.

He ate it at that time, but it was not one.

"Yes, I'll cook it for you later." Han Qiao rubbed his head.

Pull him in front of He Hong, "Scream..."

"I know, call me uncle, I said it before." He Cheng said immediately.

He raised his head to look at Han Qiao, looking like he was asking for reward.

“…”

Han Qiao felt that she suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, unable to get up or down.

She didn't know what to say to He Hong.

"Go to play with your younger brother and Brother Baoer, where is Wenxuan? You go to the dining room first, and your parents will come later."

"Ao."

A few children.

Zeng Baoer is old, but he seems to be not grown up, and he likes Hecheng, who is funny and Ayao, who is younger than him.

He Chenghui was deceived, but A Yao always avoided the pits dug by Zeng Baoer.

Looking at the children who were leaving, Han Qiao took a light look at He Hong.

"I'll go to the kitchen to have a look, you guys talk."

He Cheng is also unlucky.

My mother hates poison, but my father is cold and cold.

She didn't know that He Hong's nature was like this, but what she experienced later changed his temperament.

But when she first met, she really thought He Hong was a good person.

Hengyi still stayed with Hehong for dinner.

He Hong was a little lost.

Until he sat on the table, he saw that He Cheng also asked Han Qiao to feed him longevity noodles, and his face was satisfied.

Only children who are loved will make various requests.

And he also discovered that only the noodles in Hecheng bowl were the same, and the noodles in their bowls were cut off.

Ayao sat on a small chair, holding the noodles with his hands and eating them, and he didn't want anyone to feed them. It tasted particularly delicious when you eat them bite by bite.

He Hong took the jade pendant around his waist, "Cheng'er."

"Uncle?" He Cheng looked over.

A pair of eyes are clean and pure, and they are all innocent in the clear black and white.

"Come on, this is my birthday gift to you by my uncle."

He Chengxian looked at Han Qiao.

Han Qiao touched his head, "Go, thank you, uncle."

He Cheng took a few steps forward, saluted respectfully, and then stretched out his hands to hold them.

Rules really have rules.

He Hong asked himself, could this child be taught so well if he was by his side?

He knew he couldn't.

You can't be by Zhao Huanniang either.

"Good boy." Put the jade pendant in the palm of your hand.

He Cheng hurriedly said, "Thank you uncle."

Huanhuan ran back to Han Qiao happily.

After seeing this, Ayao screamed and reached out to touch it.

But there were noodle sticking to his fingers.

Han Qiao asked the little maid to carry Ayao down and wash her hands.

He Cheng followed Ayao and said,

"Wear it for you first, be careful not to break it."

"Yeah." A Yao kept nodding.

After packing up, he stood obediently and waited for He Cheng to wear a jade pendant for him.

A Yao ran over to show Han Qiao.

Han Qiao praised, "It looks so good."

A Yao ran to He Cheng, "Brother Dai, brother Dai."

Adults don’t understand the feelings of children and can’t interfere.

As long as you don’t fight and get along well, it’s great that your brothers and brothers are kind.

He loves his younger brother and Ayao respects his older brother.

Han Qiao never interferes in how children get along with each other. If they make mistakes, they will be punished, and if they are disobedient, they will be scolded.

She ate the dishes slowly and glanced at He Hong, whose eyes were a little red.

No words.

Hengyi poured Hehong a glass of wine.
To be continued...