The eldest daughter of the group pet, she is full of luck

Chapter 388 Ready to Meet My Daughter

"Sister, the three elder brothers seem to have practiced many times, and they praise others very neatly."

The little prince was a big kid, and he was very clever. He could see something strange when he rolled his eyes.

"Yes? My sister also feels this way."

Su Qingluo nodded in agreement.

Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration, and blurted out: "Brothers, are you at home, you often praise your sister like this, are you used to it?"

"Hey, how did you know?"

Lin Jinpeng was young, outspoken, and answered very smoothly.

"Jin Peng!"

Lin Jinyun and Lin Jinlong gave him dissatisfied glances at the same time.

I will say it!

No wonder something always feels wrong!
The original crux is here.

She is not the brainless Lin Baozhu, she doesn't like bottomless flattery.

Su Qing dropped a black line.

Finally, he understood why Lin Baozhu was raised in a wrong way.

There are so many relatives boasting without a bottom line, it's strange not to raise crooked ones.

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"Qingluo, mother asked me to tell you, come to Lin's mansion for dinner tonight."

Lin Jinyang didn't pay attention to Su Qingluo's secret thoughts, holding the bamboo basket and laughing foolishly: "Uncle is here, and I want to invite the Su family to a banquet. Mother asked all of you to come."

Uncle!

Isn't Lin Jinyang's uncle her biological father!
Su Qingluo took a breath, and her mother's sad eyes flashed across her mind.

I somewhat complained about this father whom I had never met before.

Although she has learned that he has difficulties from the information that the little kingfisher has received, it is still not enough to resolve the unspeakable depression.

"Qingluo, you must come, we are waiting for you."

Lin Jinyun, Lin Jinlong, and Lin Jinpeng, three pairs of eyes were shining, they looked over expectantly.

"Yeah, okay, I'll come when I get home and put down my schoolbag."

Su Qingluo restrained her mind and returned a sweet smile.

"My sister looks so pretty when she smiles."

Lin Jinlong's thick eyebrows and big eyes flickered twice, subconsciously praised.

"My younger sister is more beautiful than the little fairy in the sky."

Lin Jinpeng couldn't help blurting out.

"younger sister."

Just as Lin Jinyun was about to open his mouth, Su Qingluo interrupted him.

"Three brothers, I'm going home first, see you at the dinner."

Before he finished speaking, he dragged the little prince and ran away.

"Hey, Xiao Qingluo, don't run away, take the herbs."

Lin Jinyang chased after him with a basket in his arms.

"You can take it at night."

Su Qing didn't touch the ground, almost running with the little prince on his back, very fast.

"Hey, little Qingluo, wait for me."

Seeing the distance getting farther and farther, Lin Jinyang stomped his feet depressedly.

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"Sister, do you like the brothers of the Lin family very much?"

The little prince was very clever, and clearly sensed that his sister was in a good mood, rolled his eyes, and asked his sister with a small face.

"How did Xuan'er know?"

Su Qingluo was slightly surprised.

She didn't expect it to be so obvious that Xiaomengbao could see it.

"My sister talked to the brothers of the Lin family and laughed happily."

The little prince made a genuine comment: "The eyes are as bright as stars, very pretty."

"Xuan'er's eyes are more beautiful, like dazzling black gemstones, shining brightly."

Su Qingluo listened to the music, and pampered his little head.

"whee."

The little prince likes to hear his sister praise him the most, his big eyes flicker, and he smiles very happily.

***
Lin Xiaoyang took a full afternoon nap and woke up when the sun went down.

Putting on brand-new clothes, combing her hair neatly, well-dressed, and shaking her spirits, she was ready to see her daughter.

Ye Xue'e was tired of embroidery, so she came to the chicken coop to tend the vegetable garden.

　Thank you, Little Fairy Qi, for obediently obediently passing the monthly ticket.

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(End of this chapter)