Otherwise, the cold old man will be staring at her all the time.

"Grandfather, eat!"

Qiqi is very observant, looking at the cold old man's face a little ugly, sweet smile at cold old man, put the chicken leg in his bowl.

Looking at the drumsticks in the bowl, the anger accumulated in the cold old man's chest disappeared in an instant.

With a smile in his eyes, he put the drumstick back into the bowl of Qiqi: "you can eat it yourself."

"If you eat something delicious, you will be in a good mood!"

Qiqi looks at cold old man's eyes very seriously, word by word.

Put the drumstick back in the cold old man's bowl.

Master Leng's heart turned into a pool of water, and the radian of his mouth became more curved.

"Yes, I will."

Looking at Qiqi quite a kind of he did not eat to give up the appearance, cold old man can only put the drumstick in his mouth.

Leng Shaoheng smiles and wipes the oil stains at the corner of Qiqi's mouth: "it's really good to borrow flowers and offer Buddhas."

"Dad, what is offering flowers to Buddha?"

Qiqi looks at Leng Shaoheng in doubt, and his big eyes are full of confusion.

Before waiting for Leng Shaoheng to explain, Leng Yanmo immediately made a sound and explained to Qiqi: "it's you who gave the drumsticks that your father tore to your grandfather to make him happy!"

"In other words, what you send out is not yours."

After listening to the explanation, Shen Qingqing was stunned.

Although she read to him at home, she didn't seem to have taught him much about it. How did he know?

Cold old man is also a little caught off guard, stupefied to look at him: "Mo Mo, also know the meaning of offering Buddha with flowers?"

"I saw it in the book."

Lengyanmo didn't find anything strange. He saw a lot of things in the book.

Qiqi shook his head and denied: "what my brother said is wrong. The drumstick that my father tore up for me was put into my bowl. It's mine. It's not a gift."

"Because it's what I want to eat."

Shen Qingqing couldn't help laughing.

These two, one is smarter than the other.

Cold old son where can still care about what Charlotte Xi said in the end, looking at Qiqi and lengyanmo, eyes full of love.

Looking at the cold old man looking at Qiqi and lengyanmo's eyes, Shen Yingying's heart suddenly alarm.

Absolutely not, let the cold old man like Qiqi and lengyanmo.

Shen Yingying looked at lengyanmo, made a swallowing action, and said with a smile: "Mo Mo and Qiqi are really smart. If only the children in my stomach were so smart in the future."

As soon as she mentioned the baby in her stomach, Shen Qingqing's smile suddenly froze on her face.

Leng Shaoheng can't laugh any more.

But cold old man but what reaction all have no, on the contrary is smile deeper a few minutes.

"Now that I have Qiqi and Mo Mo in my family, it's a lot more lively. If my baby is born, I can play with Qiqi and Mo Mo together. Isn't it more lively?"

Shen Yingying knows that old man Leng likes to be boisterous at home, so he leads the topic to the unborn children.

Hearing Shen Yingying's words, Mr. Leng nodded again and again, obviously very satisfied.

"Yes, it will be more noisy at home in the future."

Looking at the cold old man's expression, Shen Yingying secretly smiles. Sure enough, she is right.

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