Take a deep breath, often porridge in the heart silently comfort themselves, nothing, what's the big deal? Anyway, it's just one night. It's gone soon.

"Sister porridge, come and see if you like your house."

Xiao Conghua doesn't know Chang Cong's complicated heart at this time. She just happily pulls Chang Cong to the house and can't wait to introduce her.

This room looks much more normal, but it is still exquisitely designed and looks simple and generous. At first glance, it is several grades higher than its own nest.

But so what, she still prefer to nest in her own nest, because it always makes her feel a little cold. Although there is no valuable place in her nest, it is very warm for her to clean it up.

"Isn't this room as beautiful as shallot?"

Xiao Conghua tilts her head and looks at Chang Cong thoughtfully. The latter doesn't understand the meaning of Xiao Conghua for a moment, but from the design point of view, Xiao Conghua's house is more beautiful. The princess style house is most suitable for girls.

"Naturally, the shallot flower looks better." Chang Cong actually said what he thought. Hearing Chang Cong's words, Xiao Conghua's smile was sweeter. "Does Congzhou sister sleep with Xiao Conghua tonight?"

Before Chang Cong said anything to refute the idea of xiaoconghua, xiaoconghua said something bolder: "let's call Baba to sleep together."

Chang Cong

How can she eliminate the idea of xiaoconghua from her cerebellar pouch.

With a sigh, Chang Cong squatted down and took xiaoconghua's hand: "xiaoconghua, my sister can't sleep with you and your Baba, that's what your mother can do."

Often porridge mild looking at shallot flower, the latter some puzzled frowned: "that porridge sister can do shallot flower hemp?"

In xiaoconghua's heart, she likes changcong very much. When she sees changcong, she feels very close and wants to be close. Then why can't changcong be her numbness?

"Er..."

How can she explain this? If the explanation is in trouble, the little guy will not understand it and will ask more strange questions.

"To be your mother, you must be close to your father. My sister is not familiar with your father, so I can't be your mother."

I've been in touch for some time, but Chang Cong has never heard any news about Xiao Conghua's mother. I only heard that Xiao Conghua suddenly appeared. I guess there's something inside that outsiders don't know.

"So."

Xiao Conghua listened to Chang Cong's words and nodded. Her eyes turned around like she was thinking about something. Chang Cong didn't have the heart to continue to ask. She could not wait for the question to pass.

At this time, Xiao Cong's heart is constantly spinning a problem: as long as you let sister conghou and Baba get familiar with each other, then she can make her own numbness

It has to be said that xiaoconghua's brain circuit is unexpectedly straight, but it seems that there is no problem, and in the next time, she is really carrying out this idea.

"Sister porridge, let's go build the building blocks. The house of xiaoconghua is only half built."

At this meeting, Xiao Conghua remembered that in order to take congee sister to look at the house, she had just left half of her small house aside. After reading the meeting, she also had an idea. Then she thought of the small house.

"Well, sister, I'll go with you."

Before Chang Cong, I found that Xiao Conghua has a very good habit, that is, to "start well and finish well". When you do something, you will try your best to finish it without giving up halfway. It seems that the man is also very good at education.

Although the family is far more than ordinary people, but did not give xiaoconghua to develop jiaoman temperament, on the contrary, abnormal clever Keren, this is a very rare point.

They walked downstairs hand in hand. When Feng saw that they were so close, his face was full of smiles. It's rare for Xiao Conghua to be so close. He should try his best to match up his son and this girl, otherwise Xiao Conghua would be sad.

Of course, it was only after Feng had contact with Chang Cong and had a general understanding of her character that he had such an attitude. He was not really a fool, and would naturally be responsible for his good granddaughter.

"Grandfather is going to build a big house together."

Xiao Conghua didn't forget her grandfather. When she went to the stairway, she saw that her grandfather was still giggling. Xiao Conghua blinked. She didn't see why she came. She simply waved her hand and motioned to Feng to follow quickly.

"Well, let's build a big house together."

Fenglao thought xiaoconghua was just playing with changcong and forgot about himself. Unexpectedly, he was still waiting for himself. For a moment, the smile on his face became bigger and changcong was very warm. The affection between them made her envy.

Unlike her, she has only one mother, and now she is still in the hospital for closed treatment. Even she can't get close to her. In this mid autumn festival reunion season, she is the only one left

"Sister porridge?"

Often porridge is immersed in some of his sad thoughts, caught off guard to hear the soft voice of shallot flower, looked down, a pair of eyes with concern straight down into his eyes.

Often porridge a Leng, shallot flower this is, worry about yourself? But she didn't say anything just now. Could it be that this little guy felt his emotion? But it doesn't make sense

Xiaoconghua doesn't know what's going on, but she suddenly feels that sister conghou has a sad breath. She is very sad. Xiaoconghua also feels very sad, and her heart is stuffy.

"My sister was just thinking about something. Now, let's go and build a house together."

Looking at xiaoconghua some wronged appearance, often porridge really have a kind of intuition, xiaoconghua just really feel her emotion, want to comfort yourself!

Although this kind of feeling is very strange, but often porridge is not a lot of rejection, but feel warm, she is not alone today, there is such a warm little guy with her!

Xiao Conghua stares at Chang Cong's eyes for a while. The latter always looks at her with a warm smile. It seems that she is sure that Chang Cong really has no problem. Xiao Conghua just takes a small step again.

"Well, xiaoconghua wants to build a beautiful big house and live with congee sister and Baba!"

The little guy happily runs towards his semi-finished house, and often rushes along with her to prevent her from falling.