Spicy Farming Wife:General's Busy In Chasing His wife

This is really not his style.

"Father."

Suhongshan opened her mouth and was moved.

Care will explain.

He is afraid of his misunderstanding. He can explain so much, but he cares about his daughter.

At this moment, suhongshan really felt her father's love in him, which was different from her father in her previous life, but she put her in her heart.

"Yes, I should say I'm sorry. For a moment, I really tasted something."

After being relieved, and talking about the state of mind at that time, it was a different feeling. The whole person was much more relaxed: "therefore, it is not the father who should apologize to her daughter, but the daughter who should apologize to her father. It is the daughter who misunderstood her father."

How can you feel uncomfortable? Your nose is sour and your eyes are hot, but your heart is warm.

That feeling

"Girl." Leng Mingyan wanted to reach out to wipe the tears from the corners of suhongshan's eyes, but he was still weak. He stretched out his hand but couldn't reach it, so he had to say, "don't cry."

"I didn't cry."

Suhongshan quickly wiped her tears and said with a smile, "my daughter didn't cry."

She looked at Leng Mingyan seriously and said, "father, I'm glad to come to Wuxiang city and become my father's daughter."

"I'm also glad to have a daughter like you." Leng Mingyan said with a smile.

On the edge, there are Han Xiaoya and Leng Wumian with the same red eyes.

Leng Mingyan looked at them and fixed his eyes on Leng Wumian: "smelly boy, I'm sorry, my father is bad. You've been wronged since childhood."

Cold sleepless eyes redder, tears can no longer control the big drops of big drops.

He wiped his tears fiercely and said with hatred, "I'm sorry, is it over? Every time, it's cold as snow. You can't see it. You want to finish it with a word of sorry? I tell you, no way. "

The words were cruel, but there was no half complaint on his face. On the contrary, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up.

The look of tears and cruel words with a smile on his face is as funny as it should be.

Han Xiaoya, who had just looked red, couldn't help laughing: "uncle, you don't look like you have no way. I didn't see you angry at all."

"Who said that? I'm so angry." Leng Wumian said ruthlessly, "he must compensate me."

Leng Mingyan said with a smile, "OK, compensation, all compensation, whatever you want."

"Then you'll stay in the position of the city master until you're old. Don't let me get involved until grandpa is so old." Lengwumian took the opportunity to say.

In this way, he can go to the beautiful day of raising flowers and grass, watching the scenery and enjoying the moon with his sister.

But Leng Mingyan didn't like it: "I'm as old as your grandfather. You're more than 70. Do you want me to raise you all your life?"

"Hum, you said you wanted to make up for it. Do you want to go back?"

Leng Wumian snorted coldly, and felt more and more that his idea was perfect.

When he was in his seventies, his grandchildren ran all over the ground. At that time, the father stepped back and directly let his son or grandchildren top him. He can still be with his sister. It's perfect.

The only worry is

Leng Wumian suddenly thought of something and looked at Su Hongshan and said, "sister, when things are over, I'll go to the library with you."

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