"Uncle Huo, why did you come to my house so early today?" Mengmeng felt happy when she saw so many people coming to the house. It happened to be the weekend again for her.
Sir Huo Si has actually been here a long time ago.
He also heard Gu Wanyao ask Pei Junqing what he likes to eat.
He wanted to see if Gu Wanyao would ask him what he liked to eat.
"Mengmeng, you haven't answered Uncle Huo's question yet." Lord Huo Si said, gently pinching the little guy's armpits with both hands, and picked her up.
Gu Mengmeng instantly felt like happiness was knocking on the door.
Daddy hugged her today when she had a disagreement.
It would be great if I could be held by daddy like this every day.
"Uncle Huo, you are as handsome as my daddy."
Lord Huo Si was not satisfied with this answer and said: "I, your daddy, and your brother Junqing can only pick one, who you think is the most handsome."
Gu Mengmeng said without hesitation: "Of course Uncle Huo is the most handsome."
The corners of Huo Sijue's mouth rose, feeling happy.
"Your dad is really nothing." Sir Huo Si suddenly complained.
Gu Mengmeng's expression was bitter: "Uncle Huo, don't talk about my daddy."
Daddy, he is very nice and handsome. Mengmeng likes him the most, even more than brother Junqing.
Huo Sijue said, "I remember Mengmeng said that your dad has violent tendencies. In your heart, your dad is not as important as Uncle Huo. He is really bad."
Such a bad man actually had his little wife?
And gave birth to such a soft and adorable little baby?
The more Huo Sijue thought about it, the more he felt an unknown fire in his heart.
He didn't see that scumbag, otherwise he would have been unable to control his fists and wanted to hit someone.
"Uncle Huo, no matter how bad he is, he is still my daddy. You really don't want to talk about him anymore." Mengmeng didn't want her daddy to scold her like this. She liked her daddy so much that she couldn't bear to have him scolded.
Sir Huo Si refused: "You shouldn't protect that scumbag."
"If daddy is a scumbag, wouldn't Mengmeng become a little scumbag?"
"Mengmeng is a beautiful little flower. It's strange that such a scumbag could give birth to such a cute little thing like you."
Gu Wanyao broke into a cold sweat while listening.
Sir Huo Si seems to have a lot of resentment towards his cute daddy.
She even felt that if she didn't stop him, Lord Huo Si might scold all his own ancestors for eighteen generations.
"Huo Sijue, Junqing said he wants to eat dumplings today. Do you want to make dumplings with us?"
After hearing the first half of the sentence, the corners of Huo Sijue's mouth rose slightly.
In the second half of the sentence, the lip line suddenly tightened.
He thought Gu Wanyao would ask: What do you like to eat?
The result was that he had to be dragged along to make dumplings that Pei Junqing liked to eat.
The man's handsome face was instantly covered with a haze.
Gu Wanyao noticed something was wrong with Huo Sijue's expression.
But he has always been very thoughtful and hard to see through.
She didn't know why Sir Huo Si was in a bad mood suddenly.
"Otherwise, you can play with the children in the hall and wait for dinner. Junqing, let's go make dumplings."
"good."
Huo Sijue's face tightened when he saw Gu Wanyao and Pei Junqing entering the kitchen one after another.
"Mengmeng, let's go play with your Mengmeng godmother. Uncle Huo has something to do."
"Uncle Huo, do you want to go to the kitchen with Mommy to make dumplings?"
"How do you know?" Lord Hoss looked at the little guy he put down with suspicious eyes.
"You really have to follow me in to make dumplings, otherwise what will happen if Mommy and Brother Junqing start to fall in love?"
She likes Pei Junqing.
But that is the pursuit of idols.
She has only one daddy, and if she really wants to compare them, she must be the best and most beloved one.
Huo Sijue suddenly became interested and asked Gu Mengmeng: "If you were asked to choose one of me or Pei Junqing to be your father, who would you choose?"
"Of course it's Uncle Huo."
The corners of Lord Hoss's mouth couldn't help but turn up, and he couldn't hide his good mood: "Then you call daddy in advance to listen."