"Wushang, Ling'er, she is your Aunt Hua, shout quickly." Hua Jiaolong pulled the two children up to Hua Xiyue like they were offering treasures.
The little girl's big eyes rolled around: "Hello, Aunt Hua, I am Long Ling'er, and that is my brother Feng Wushang, we know you."
Hua Xiyue stiffened slightly: "Do you know me?"
The little girl nodded with an innocent look on her face: "I know, my mother often talks about you to us?"
Hua Xiyue felt a pang in her heart: "What are you talking about about me?"[
Long Ling'er's big eyes were full of admiration: "Mother often tells the story of your adventures together. Auntie, your magic power is so profound. Even my mother admires you. Ling'er is long.
When I grow up, I want to be as awesome as my aunt..."
This Long Ling'er was not afraid of life at all, and when he saw Hua Xiyue, he felt like he was meeting a relative.
She waddled over and took Hua Xiyue's hand: "Auntie, your hands are so cold, Ling'er will warm you up."
Hua Xiyue had never been in contact with children before and was almost stunned at this moment.
He lowered his head and looked at Long Ling'er's little hands.
Small, fat, white and tender, with several small dimples on the back of the hand.
Inexplicable warmth surged in my heart, which was completely silent, and I couldn't help but hug Long Ling'er.
Her small body is as soft as boneless when held in her arms. Her skin is as smooth and tender as milk and silk, making people want to kiss her.
"How's it going? Sister, isn't this kid cute? I fell in love with him as soon as I saw him."
Hua Xiyue's pretty face tightened: "No matter how much you like me, you can't hug other people's children secretly. How anxious are you making their parents?"
Hua Jiaolong chuckled, shook the black hair on his head, and said with a smile: "They are not with their parents, but with a nagging old man..."
It turned out that Hua Jiaolong and her sister ran away from Liuli Palace out of anger.
After wandering outside for a few days, I couldn't bear to worry about my sister, so I came back.
As soon as I walked into Aiyun Mountain, I saw a fat old man carrying two children sneaking into the mountain.