Marriage Defense

Thin cold suppress the bottom of my heart, toward the direction of his room.

Just came to the courtyard door of the room, saw Lin Yan was talking with a little girl, telling fairy tales.

The little girl is the daughter of the third brother, and the youngest little bean curd in the family now. She is only five years old. She is the innocent age who likes to listen to stories.

I don't know how the little girl got here.

"Xiaoyue."

Hear someone call themselves, little girl, that is, the little girl named Xiaoyue by Bo Leng turns her head. Seeing Bo Leng coming, she immediately jumps off the stool, pedals towards Bo Leng, embraces his leg, raises her face, and shouts: "uncle."

The voice is soft and glutinous, and there is still a missing front tooth in the small mouth, which is very cute.

Bo Leng doesn't like children, but he likes his own children. He gently answers and bends down to hold up the little girl. His arm is the little girl's seat.

"How did you get here?"

The girl didn't let it out that this was his room, did she?

"Mommy asked me to accompany sister Lin Yan, so grandma Liu brought me here. Uncle, sister Lin Yan's story is very good."

"Oh? What did you say? " Although Bo Leng asked the little girl, her eyes were looking at Lin Yan.

Lin Yan was so looked at by him, some embarrassed face, cough cough, did not speak.

The little girl is a kid who can't hide her words. She worships Bo Leng, so she doesn't hide it. She does all the moves.

"Sister Lin Yan talked about Alibaba and the forty thieves."

Little girl is good, very clever, good memory! Lin Yan picks eyebrows. She only says the name once, and the little girl remembers it. It's really suitable for the thin family. Is it sure to be a boutique?

Bo Leng immediately reflected where the story came from, the thousand and one nights.

After coaxing Lin Yan into telling stories that night, Bo Leng learned about all kinds of fairy tales in private, such as Grimm's fairy tales, Andersen's fairy tales, and all of them he had seen.

The moral of the story is not bad.

"Would you like to have a story set sent to you later?"

As soon as the little girl's eyes brightened, she clapped her hands and said yes.

She did not stop a lot of fairy tales, are watching all kinds of cartoons, mom and dad are very busy, the night sleep is aunt coax sleep, aunt never tell her stories.

Now that I have the story collection from my uncle, I can let my aunt tell it to me in the evening.

The smiling eyes of the little girl completed the crescent moon. In her cracked mouth, she lacked a front tooth, which was lovely and funny.

Lin Yan touched the girl's hair. It was fluffy and soft. It was as smooth as touching the top-quality fur. It was so good to touch.

"Let's go. We'll have dinner later." Bo Leng said.

Lin Yanqing, um, "good."

Two big and one small three people walk out of the yard side by side.

Lin Yan stands on Bo Leng's right hand side, holding a little girl on her arm. From a distance, this is a beautiful picture of a family of three.

There are servants passing by to see this scene, can not help but stop to watch their back until far away.

The new year's Eve dinner of the Bo family is eaten in a big restaurant, because there are many Bo family members. The tables are five meters long, white tablecloth, and candles and flowers are placed in the center of the table. With ancient buildings, the combination of Western and ancient styles is perfect.

Mrs. Bo is sitting on the main seat of the dining table, with people from the Bo family sitting on both sides.

Bo Leng's three brothers and their children are all back. The restaurant is full of fun. The old lady is smiling and can't see her eyes. She is in a good mood.

This is the most reunion in the past two years.

"Go and see how Xiao Si and Yan Yan haven't come here yet!"

Liu Ma answered and walked out of the restaurant.

Bo Xin is very uneasy sitting on the seat, from time to time secretly take a glance at the opposite cousin, namely Bo Xuanxuan.

This poor brother, how sad I should be in a moment.

Bo Xin didn't admit that she was pitiful on the surface and gloated in her heart.

She really wants to see the fight between uncle and cousin. At least, it must be very interesting.

It turned out to be a black belly!

"Laozu Zong, who are you talking about?"

Maybe there is a word in the name of the woman who loves secretly. Bo Xuanxuan is very interested in the words of my husband.

As soon as he came back, he heard several brothers and sisters say that uncle brought a woman back for the Spring Festival, and said that the woman might be the future aunt.

It's just that he's been back for hours and he hasn't seen anyone.

Old Mrs. Bo didn't know what was between Bo Xuan and Bo Leng as well as Lin Yan, so there was nothing to hide. She responded with a smile: "it's the girl your uncle likes."

"Oh?" Bo Xuan laughed.

The original uncle that stone, has been Wu hot?