The man in the wheelchair is Qiao Yuanxian.

Today, he and Lao Duan came to lichengzun for a private banquet.

And this western restaurant is just Qiao Yuanxian's industry.

Originally, I just wanted to come and visit, but I heard a lot of noise just as I started.

Qiao Yuanxian and Lao Duan didn't wear grey robes tonight. They were both dressed in dark Tang Dynasty clothes. Qiao Yuanxian also wore a grey hat on his head.

Qiao Yuanxian heard Lao Duan's explanation and looked at the front with deep eyes. He raised his chin and said, "let's go."

Lao Duan answered quickly, pushing the wheelchair to get closer.

At this time, Ling Zihuan is comforting Huo Yun with her back to them. Huo Zhuyan in front of the sofa twists her head and looks out of the window, but her ups and downs chest still looks very angry.

In such a treacherous scene, someone from behind said in a deep voice, "what's the matter? What's the matter?"

Mu Yi stood up and saw Qiao Yuanxian's instant. His expression was dignified. "Second master Qiao."

Qiao Yuanxian answered, and then his eyes fell on Ling Zihuan.

And the little girl listened to some familiar voice, subconsciously looking back, eyes suddenly hit Qiao Yuanxian, surprised to open his mouth, "Joe two..." grandfather two words still hanging in the mouth, in an instant was lingzihuan forcefully swallow down.

I can't call him grandfather Joe!

Wrong generation!

For a moment, she turned to face Qiao Yuanxian and called people sweetly: "Uncle Qiao ER!"

Hearing the news, Qiao Yuanxian and Lao Duan's expressions were a little surprised.

Lao Duan looks at Ling Zihuan with a smile. He is very pleased between his eyebrows.

Qiao Yuanxian seems to be quite satisfied with this title. He has always been serious, and Kong is gentle. "Come here and tell the second uncle, what are you arguing about?"

Ling Zihuan looks at Qiao Yuanxian seriously. She can't help but imagine the scene of meeting him in Qiao's backyard that day.

At that time... Uncle Joe seemed to have said, let her leave uncle!

Think of this, Ling Zihuan bite the corner of the mouth, she now not only did not leave the second uncle, but also with him further.

Will Uncle Joe get angry and embarrass her?!

The little girl moved to Qiao Yuanxian's wheelchair, her eyes kept turning, and asked cautiously, "second uncle, are you eating here too? Are we disturbing you? "

Because of Qiao mu, Ling Zihuan is afraid that Qiao Yuanxian will hate her.

At present, Qiao Yuanxian sitting in a wheelchair slightly raised his head, looking at the little girl's formal appearance, frowned, "bullied?"

Standing behind him, Lao Duan also looks at Ling Zihuan with concern.

How to put it?

Since the last time the little girl wailed in Qiao's house, he and his husband have been worried about it.

Such a lovely and beautiful little girl was made to cry by the two old men. She felt uneasy.

Monks, be merciful!

Besides, the Ling family girl is so pleasant. Every time I see her pure and clear eyes, it seems that she can wash her heart.

Clean and clear children, who don't like it!

At this time, Ling Zihuan very clever to Qiao Yuanxian shook his head, "no bullying, thank you two uncle care!"

That said, Qiao Yuanxian didn't believe it!

He looked at Ling Zihuan's cheek carefully, and the furrow of thick eyebrows became more and more obvious. "Sick?"

Ling Zihuan answers every question, "it's just a little cold. It doesn't matter."