"I really do." She cooked it for herself, as well as her mother and Ling's uncle, but why didn't her believe her?

"Well, okay, now there is an uncle. You can cook it yourself when you grow up." Long Ting, who felt that she was joking, touched her head, allowing the little guy who was not yet his thigh to cook noodles. He couldn't imagine the picture.

"Oh." She knew that her uncle didn't believe it, but she didn't force him to believe it anymore.

I'll know when she cooks it for him one day, so don't argue with him now.

Long Ting, who didn't know the little guy's heart, entered the kitchen and started to cook food for his sister.

Then he looked at the child sitting on the sofa watching TV, and curled the corners of his mouth. Perhaps because he took care of his sister when he was a child, he got along very well with this little guy.

At first, he felt that he would be uncomfortable, but unexpectedly, he had no sense of rusty at all.

Qingrou looked at herself in the mirror and had dark circles. She rubbed her eyebrows tiredly and quickly washed her hair and took a shower, but she didn't have time to let her take a bath slowly.

"Xiaoxiao, come here, I'll help you comb your hair." Qingrou came out and dried her hair, gurgled the little guy.

"Auntie, aren't you going to rest? Go and have a meal and go to bed. I'll wait and ask Aunt Bai to comb me later, otherwise you can give me a comb." Xiaoxiao looked at Qingrou and urged her to rest. After a while, time passed, and she wouldn't be able to rest at that time.

"It doesn't matter, it won't take much time, come here to sit down." She smiled at the little guy's words, it was not that bad.

"Xiaoxiao, who is there in your family?" Qingrou touched her hair, which was very soft and had good quality.

"There are mothers, Aunt Bai, and Mother-in-law." Xiao Xiao pressed down one by one and counted.

"Where is your dad?" Qingrou heard the three people she said were all women. What about the protagonists in the family?

"He has gone to a very far place, and I don't know when he will come back." Xiaoxiao was very melancholy, not knowing when his father would come back to see her and her mother.

"It's okay, you have your mother with you." Qingrou guessed the general meaning when she heard her words, and she didn't continue to talk about this topic.

"Xiaoxiao, where is your mother, why don't you comb your hair for you?" After tied the little guy's braids, he touched the top of her head and asked softly.

"Mom is at work, uncle said." Xiaoxiao said this when she asked earlier.

"Hey, why did the uncle say it?" Qingrou asked strangely.

"Uncle said I slept here last night, and my mother was here last night. I didn't see her when I woke up in the morning. When I asked my uncle, he said that my mother was going to work." Xiaoxiao said everything. When she asked her, she answered.

"Did your mother slept here last night?" Qingrou seemed to have discovered it in the New World.

"I don't know, I fell asleep and woke up in my uncle's bed." Xiaoxiao shook her head. She didn't know whether her mother was sleeping here or at home. She couldn't answer the question of aunt.

"Well, it's okay, I'll wait and ask your uncle." Qingrou smiled sly.

"Okay, go now." Xiaoxiao also wanted to know this question.

"Okay, then you go and ask first, then I'll ask again, okay." Qingrou smiled and seduced her to coax her.

"Why, is there any difference between you and me?" asked in confusion with his little face raised.
Chapter completed!