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Chapter 1864:A Sound of Daddy

Min’s voice would be whispering what had happened in the United States, including the scene she had seen in the family after she returned home.

The rain and the king have been so loving until now!Where did she get involved?

“The rain?You’re not going to be the sister of Ji and Qing, are you?”

He looked at Minxuo, looked at Min Zhai, and froze Min.

“Sister?“What sister?”

Min Xiaodu suddenly seemed to have a short-circuit in his head, and he did not think about it for a while, and asked subconsciously.

“Oh, my sister!The same parents were born.I haven’t seen it, but Lawrence has mentioned it a few times.Tom had some symphony with him, and from time to time he would say things about the record and the king.It’s the younger sister of Ji and Qing, don’t you know?”

They know that they are asking themselves.

Min Xiaodu is obviously to see the two brothers and sisters closer, this is jealous!

“My own sister...”

Min Zido muttered in disbelief, suddenly felt that he was the biggest fool in the world, obviously so obvious things, the more she wanted to be crooked!

It was she who misunderstood him!

He was so concerned about Ji Xiaoyu, not because he liked her, but because she was his sister!

Oh my God!

What did she do?

Min Xidu is blaming himself, but Ji and Qing are still intoxicated.

He was lying in his villa, and the large and luxurious bedroom was full of alcohol, disgusting!

Outside the villa, Li Jiawen held a small hand with no-mind to set his foot, pointed to the villa and said:

"No, your father is in there."

Without thinking with big eyes, curiously looking inside, he asked:

"Really?Uncle Garvin, the unremembered Daddy is really in this house?”

Li Jiawen released his little hand and said:

“Uncle won’t lie to you, let’s go.”

With the encouragement of Li Jiawen, he walked into this villa without any excitement.

He moved his legs, looked out in every open room, met the door closed, and knocked politely, and asked:

“Daddy, are you in there?”

The mother in the kitchen was hearing a little bad, and she was rubbing the dough in her hand, heard this voice, and thought she was hallucinating, muttering:

“I really want the kids to be crazy... the five kids can’t talk yet...”

She fantasized about her grandson's tiger's brain, expecting him to call himself a grandmother, laughing at her mouth.

“Hello, where is my father?”

No thought finally found the movement inside the kitchen, ran to the kitchen door, politely stood by the door and asked.

Mom turned around and was shocked!

“Whose child are you?”

No, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

“Grandma, I’m coming to my dad!”

“Daddy?”

Zhang Ma looked at him suspiciously, suddenly felt familiar, quickly pulled out a pair of glasses from the apron, close to the no-minded and carefully looked.

“How do you look exactly like Mr. Ji when you were a child?”

In front of this little boy, if he put aside his loving smile, the five senses really look like Ji and Qing!

Zhang Ma still remembers that when he first met the five-year-old Ji and Qing, he was such a small face, stubbornly looking at her.

“Grandma, is Mr. Ji my father’s father?”The teacher said that the boys looked as tall as Daddy."

Zhang Ma was pulled back by the immature voice, wiped her hands on the apron, and began to feel the child.

“Good, what did you say?”Are you looking for Daddy?“Did your father lose it?”

Zhang Ma asked tentatively, a bold idea gradually formed in her heart.

Without a little head:

“Mommy, Dad doesn’t want us anymore.Daddy does not come to see no thoughts, that no mind comes to find Daddy!Uncle Garvin said Daddy was here!”

Zhang Ma looked at the door and did not see the people in the yard, and did not speak with a calm face.

Such a young child, can not be alone here!

Look at it like you’re lying!

Possibly...

“Grandma, tell me where your father is, please!”I give sugar to my grandmother!”

He took a few pieces of sugar out of his pocket and stuffed it into his mother’s hand.

She smiled lovingly, bent over and pulled him out of the kitchen, came to the stairs to the third floor, and pointed to it and said:

"Little girl, your father's land is up there, and there is a big, big room, and your father's land is there!"

"Really?It's great!"

He turned around and ran up, was pulled by Zhang Ma, and put a few sugars back into his pocket just now, and told him:

“Slow down.Let your father eat the sugar.Go!"

“Thanks Grandmother!”

He waved his hand at her and ran to the third floor at a cheerful pace.

The floor of the villa is very high, no idea to climb up the stairs to breathe out, several times holding the handcuffs to stop the footsteps, small ass to sit down on the steps, until the air slowly came over, and continue to climb up.

Ji and Qing in the bedroom were drunk and drunk, and were lying on the edge of the big bed, sleeping heavily, one hand pulled down and hanging to the ground.

In the hazy haze, he felt that his hand was touched by something, muttered a few words in his mouth, took his hand back, and pressed his hand under his pillow to continue to sleep.

Without thinking of covering the small nose, frowned at this dark bedroom, and whispering:

“It smells so bad!”

Looking around, he ran toward the curtains, and opened all the closed curtains, and suddenly brightened the room.

No mind moved a small stool to the window, stepped on the stool to reach out to the window handle, and finally opened the window, a fresh air poured in, the odor in the bedroom was relieved a lot.

“Dad really is!Drinking is not a good boy!No, Daddy must have been sad before he drank.”

He ran to the bedside, looked carefully at Ji and Qing's sleeping face, patted his cheek softly with his small hand, and said softly:

“Dad...”

He frowned, his face showing a look of pain, but still did not wake up.

Looking at the wide open window, the thoughtless force will be spread out, to Ji and Qing cover, and then drilled to his side, holding his arm, open his eyes, mouth said:

“Go to sleep with your father!If you have any thoughts, Dad won’t have a nightmare!”

The little hand slapped Ji and Qing's back, learned to coax him to sleep, and coaxed this father who had never met.

Looking at the children in the kindergarten have a father to pick up, but he only has a mother, every time he wakes up with nightmares, he hopes that Daddy can also sleep with him every night like other children's Daddy!

Thinking about it, he hit his eyes and gradually closed his eyelids.

The side of Ji and Qing slowly opened their eyes, the room is too bright, the head hurt like to explode, blood-filled eyes blink, raise a hand to rub the temple.

I dropped a small hand on it!

At first glance, Ji and Qing were startled by the little boy lying around him!

The boy's delicate face, white skin, the five senses actually let him have a hint of trance, as if to see himself as a child, lying alone on the cold and simple bed.

Probably the aftereffects of alcohol!

It reminded him of those days of childhood!

“What a damn!”

Ji and Qing cursed, hoping that the alcohol could not make him think of Min Zituo, but now it seems that there is no effect.

“Dad, wake up!”

Without thinking, he was not well asleep, and when he heard the voice of Ji and Qing, he immediately woke up and looked at Ji and Qing happily exclaimed.

He opened his mouth wide, pointed to himself, and asked in surprise:

“What do you call me?”

“Dad!Aren’t you my father?”

Unmistakably, he said that although he had only met for the first time, and the father was still so confused, he did not mind at all.

His eyes were wide, his head was shaved, and his mouth repeated:

"Impossible!Must be dreaming!This is a dream!”

He had had dreams like that before!

In the dream, sometimes it was a little boy, sometimes a little girl, always crying and complaining, blaming him for not wanting them!

“Dad, I have no mind!“Daddy!”

Without saying it again and again, his eyes blinked at him.

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