Transmigrating: I Married the Male Protagonist’s Uncle

Huo Ci: "Call and find an acquaintance to come and watch her."

Ling Sheng: "Everyone is happy to celebrate the New Year. I'm embarrassed who I let over."

Huo Ci: "Let whoever you want to come over."

Ling Sheng always felt that her father was in a bad mood today, and said tentatively: "Then I will give Xiao Qi to Aunt Yu."

Huo Ci frowned: "I take care of you."

When Ling Sheng heard his words, he finally reacted in hindsight. Could it be that her father had played for so long, and he played with grandpa and her again, in order to stay and spend the New Year with Aunt Yu?

This thought made her almost choked by her own saliva, and her mind was too secret. Nine twists and eighteen bends, this is, she was dizzy.

Awesome!

Ling Sheng sent Xiao Qi to Nangong Lengyu. Before leaving, he told him: "Aunt Yu, don't care about him, just tell him to do anything if he wants to. Those who serve tea and water are still capable."

Xiao Qi nodded his small head fiercely, dressed in thick, panda-like, cute, and showing off his small arms: "Well, grandma, Xiao Qi can do anything. Give it to Xiao Qi."

Nangong Lengyu smiled and said: "I just said that I was bored by myself, so you sent Xiao Qi, don't worry, Xiao Qi is very good with me."

Xiao Qi had already climbed onto the bed and looked at Ling Sheng: "Mommy, let's go. Grandma and I will watch the live broadcast to cheer you on."

Ling Sheng saw that he was still a bit lazy, and when he came here, he immediately regained his vitality and kissed him: "Little Qi stays with grandma, don't let grandma worry about it? Mommy is back. Bring you delicious food."

Xiao Qi nodded his little head fiercely: "I know Mommy, Xiao Qi will be good."

Nangong Lengyu smiled and looked at the mother and son in front of him, "I can't bear it? Would you like to take Xiaoqi there?"

If Ling Sheng could take away, she would really take people away. Xiaoye’s family is in the capital and will accompany her to the TV station. Then she just watched: “It’s too cold outside, I’m afraid he will go Cool."

Nangong Lengyu is very envious. If her little star is still there, when will she be a grandson? Will she be as cute and sensible as Xiao Qi.

Even if Ling Sheng was reluctant to part with her son, he had to leave. Her father called and urged her. After reluctantly saying goodbye, he ran downstairs.

Xiao Qi also ran to the window and looked down, but there was heavy snow falling outside. It was behind the building and could not see anything.

Nangong Lengyu looked at the child with pain in his eyes. I don't know what experience the child had before and if there was any psychological trauma. Every time he couldn't find his mother, he would panic.

Xiao Qi is a good and obedient child. Mommy has already explained it many times, saying that grandma is injured and needs a lot of rest, so that he will not be disturbed, so he will be alone on the sofa reading the picture book.

"Little Qi, come over to bed, and grandma tells you a story." It was the first time that Nangong Lengyu saw such a sensible child. He was only three years old. Other children didn't know anything at the age of three!

Xiao Qi shook his head resolutely: "Xiao Qi will meet grandma and it hurts."

"Grandma doesn't hurt, don't listen to your mother. We are half of the bed, and you can't touch Grandma." Nangong Lengyu smiled and waved: "Come here, if Xiaoqi can't come, do you dislike grandma? "