How can three-month-old children speak?

Bao Qi was silent, without saying a word.

Unexpectedly, although the child could not speak, he had a lot of cleverness. Especially the little bird, sucked his pink mouth, and his eyes looked at Leng Xiao and Baoqi.

"Haha--" When I saw this, Old Man Leng laughed happily, and suddenly lifted the bird high, swaying and turning around for two rounds, "The bird is so good, tell me quickly, grandpa is the best, right?"

At this moment, the little bird held high up, with a slight smile on his lips, a drop of saliva dripped down in a drastic manner, unbiased, and the saliva hit the old man Leng's cheek.

“Oh—?”

After wiping a handful of wet old face, Mr. Leng pretended to touch his little butt, and then laughed and kissed his little face, "You are the one who is the best at begging grandpa..."

Baoqi was so amused and crying.

The child was drooling on his face, would he please?

This old man...

Looking at the dark blue eyes of the two sons and the big eyes that were blinking constantly, Baoqi thought helplessly: If the two children really get too close to this old man, I don’t know what he will be spoiled in the future.

How do you practice a playboy?

That's probably it.

She didn't go to play with the old man, but sat next to her and hugged Xiaoyudian. She smiled and asked her what she had eaten at night. Her expression was always very calm. Just as none of the things in the hospital had happened.

"Mommy..." Xiaoyudian's little head rubbed against her shoulder, and her brow suddenly frowned, "When will we go back?"

go back?

Baoqi didn't know, so she didn't answer, but just smiled and photographed her.

The little girl was not very adaptable in the cold house, and Baoqi could feel her at a loss. After thinking about it, she freed up a hand to take out her cell phone, hugged the child tightly, and stood up, "Let's go there and call daddy... okay?"

"good!"

I heard that I was going to call Chu Fei, Xiaoyudian became happy again.

Before he left, Mr. Leng's cold and hard voice came from behind, "I'll live at home tonight, where are you going?"

Baoqi did not look back or expressed anything.

Seeing this, Leng Xiao looked at her holding the child and said a word lightly.

"good."

"That's right. During the Chinese New Year, I'm going to go back tonight? Isn't this home?" Mr. Leng was happy again. He laughed and hugged his grandson and started playing, as if he was much more comfortable. "Big grandson, right? They are not afraid of trouble, but my grandson is still afraid of trouble..."

Leng Xiao frowned, "Dad, don't always hold them."

"Hey. What's wrong with me holding my grandson?"

"If you hold too much, you will spoil it. Pay attention to scientific feeding!"

Mr. Leng was dissatisfied and blew his beard and glared at him, "It's not about feeding pigs. What kind of department is not scientifically fed? From ancient times to the present, I have never heard of grandpa spoiling if he holds his grandson?"

He supported his forehead helplessly, and Leng Xiao raised his head coldly.

"It's a habit to be used to it, you will suffer in the future."

"snort!"

Humph, Old Man Leng's hand holding his grandson stopped again. He turned his head angrily and looked at Leng Xiao, "I said, why do I sound familiar with this sentence?"

Leng Xiao pursed his cold lips, but he refused to answer.

Not far away, Bao Qi, who was calling Chu Fei, looked at Xiaoyudian, and the corners of his lips gently raised up. The old man pointed at Leng Xiao's nose countless times and scolded him.

Two grandsons...

Is there really such a great amount of energy?

This old man who is so stubborn and awesome suddenly changed his sex...

night.

Familiar room, familiar bed...

Baoqi slept in the room where he used to be a daughter, leaning against Leng Xiao's arms, smelling the familiar breath coming from him, and her eyes kept turning around in the room. Looking at the familiar decorations, I felt that time seemed to have returned to six years ago. At that time, the second uncle needed to climb the window to come for a date... Now that I think about it, it is actually quite beautiful.

Is it really that long?

Why has it been six years in a blink of an eye?

Taking a deep breath, she buried her head in Leng Xiao's arms, "Second Uncle..."

"Hmm? Why haven't you been sleeping?"

"I can't sleep and feel upset."

He slightly let go of the hand that was holding her waist, Leng Xiao lowered his head and looked at her face, "Is he still thinking about your mother?"

Baoqi did not deny it.

But, it's not all.

After sniffing again, she looked at Leng Xiao, "Do you think I should go see him?"

"he……"

"That Quan Shiheng." His eyes flashed a little. Baoqi didn't know how to describe her mood. In the past, she didn't know who that person was, it was fine. Once she knew, her mood was like a curse, and she always thought about it.

Perhaps, this is the magic of blood relationship?

But, she wanted to meet him, but not to recognize him.

Listening to her murmuring in a low voice, Leng Xiao did not answer. It was not until she finished speaking for a long time that she wrapped her arms around her and pulled her closer together, pressing her entire body against her chest, allowing each heartbeat of each other to resonate.

"what ever."

"Uncle Second..." Baoqi hugged him tightly with his hands, his voice choked, "I just wanted to ask this heartless thing, why did he mess with my parents so much? I think he had to give an explanation. But... I really gave an explanation, and my mother's reputation and the reputation of the Leng family were ruined... My mother has maintained things for her life..."

Listening to her shallow whine, Leng Xiao felt ache in his heart.

"Baoqi..."

"Hmm?" Baoqi sniffed heavily.

Although she didn't raise her head, Leng Xiao knew she was crying. Her arms were pulled up again, and his fingers passed through the hair on her forehead, and his palms kept rubbing on her face, hugging her tighter and tighter. "Have you ever thought about it? He is your biological father."

"Birth father..." murmured, Baoqi shook his head, "I have no idea about this word. To be honest, I actually want to slap him... I want to use him to exchange for my father to come back to life..."

After two seconds of silence, Leng Xiao suddenly sighed heavily.

"That's good!"

That's good? What does he mean?

Baoqi, who was in tears, suddenly raised her head, "Uncle Second, what 'that' is good'? I don't understand what you mean?"
Chapter completed!