Madam is the super darling of Lord Quan

In the main hall

The old lady sat on the throne with a smile, listening to the guests.

On the ground, spread soft white carpet, let two little guys sit on it to play.

The jade pendant held by Yuanyuan is hanging on her little body at the moment as her present accompanying gift.

As for Tuan Tuan, nothing was caught at that time.

But with a wave of his hand, the right master made a set of silver locks for the little guy and hung them around his neck.

In order not to favor one over the other, Yuanyuan made a silver bracelet engraved with his own name.

Similarly, on the silver bracelet, there is also a small bell lock, which is exquisite and lovely.

The two little guys are walking on the blankets and laughing. How happy they are!

LAN Ruo lowered her body with a smile, gently pulled them and said, "are you hungry? Do you want to eat? "

The little guy said in a round and indistinct voice, "Chi, Chi ~"

"What are you eating? Rice porridge or nutritious soup? "

"Dirty, dirty, dirty," the little fellow pointed at the corner of her dress

She laughingly looked in the past, white carpet, there is a big piece of mud.

She nodded at his forehead and said softly, "did you get that dirty?"

Tuan Tuan stepped out with short legs and ran away quickly.

She said with a smile, "Mr. Quan, does he look like you?"

Do wrong do not admit, also avoid her inquiry ran away.

The man, with a black face, picked up Yuanyuan at her feet and was ready to find her something to eat.

instantaneous

The little guy who ran away was not happy. He ran over crying and said, "well, hold... Hold..."

The man turned to look at her

LAN Ruo stood up straight with a smile and said, "Mr. Quan, try to solve it."

suddenly

There was a strong cry of surprise in the crowd.

They looked up

Han Chen pushed the elegant young man in the wheelchair and walked in slowly.

"PATA -" the third lady lost her chopsticks unbelievably, and the whole figure froze.

The third master looked at it calmly, and his anger seemed to cover the sky.

Good!

It's really good!

He didn't die?

The president and his wife were shocked.

therefore

They're not dead?

Their figure gradually came over.

"Old lady Ouyang"

The old lady said with a smile, "OK, please take your seat. The banquet has just begun."

"Thank you, old lady."

The legs of the little guy in his arms began to kick up excitedly.

The man's eyes fall slowly

Yuanyuan opened her lovely and clean apricot eyes and said in a waxy voice: "Uncle..."

The man's face slightly sank down, holding the little girl's hand to receive two points.

Good!

Father doesn't know how to call uncle first?

Han Chen came over with a little excitement in his heart

The man cold side body, holding the arms uneasy little girl handed in the past.

Quan Qinghe, with a gentle smile, gently took over and said in a low voice: "big brother --"

With a cold hum, the man picked up another little guy on the carpet and sat down at the banquet.

The housekeeper immediately respectfully presented a bowl of sticky millet porridge that the little guy could drink and handed it over, "uncle --"

The man reached for it and carefully fed it to Tuan Tuan.

Han Chen froze in the same place, forehead gently down.

"Bang bang -" suddenly, he was patted twice on the shoulder.

He turned his head to look at the past, surprised: "Feng Muyang? Han Ping

The adjutant chuckled, "what? I don't know my brother in less than two years? "

"I didn't, but he was handsome..."

"What Marshal? How can there be a marshal? Call Mr. Quan. "

"What? How could it be? "

"Don't you know that my Lord was removed from the army?"

"I know, but I can't change my name for a while."

"If you can't change it, you have to change it! What can you do? How dare you tell me that you and your wife are still alive? "

"What? Big... Don't you know that my wife is still alive? Didn't you say it was sent by mail? "

Feng Muyang sneered coldly: "who can send the letter?"

Han Chen blurted out: "young master Feng"

"Ah --" Feng Muyang said coldly and left with his feet raised.

Han Ping also looked down at him and left.

"No, what kind of eyes are you looking at? What's going on here? " Han Chen is puzzled to catch up.

In place

Right green and smile to stretch out hand to pinch her small face way: "can be hungry?"

The little guy was lying in his arms. He said in a sweet voice: "hungry, hungry..."

"How about rice porridge?"

"Mm ~"