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Chapter 438: The question that hits the soul directly

Ye Fei took the tissue and quickly suppressed the tears in her eyes: "I didn't... didn't mean it."

"I know." Aunt Lin sighed and looked at Ye Fei distressedly.

"Aunt Lin, let me take a moment here." Ye Fei said, "Otherwise, I won't be able to explain myself when I go out."

"Okay." Aunt Lin nodded.

Ye Fei was sitting here, still wrapping the steamed buns with Aunt Lin.

The small buns are the size of a bite.

Aunt Lin looked at it and said, "Hey, our bags are still different. Your bag is much prettier than mine at first glance."

"I do it often and I'm good at it." Ye Fei said with a smile.

Put all the buns in a small steamer and store them until they are steamed at night.

"Okay, I'm here, get out quickly." Aunt Lin urged again.

The redness in Ye Fei's eyes has faded now.

I had no choice but to go back to the main hall at Aunt Lin's urging.

As soon as the result came back, I was surprised to find that Xiaomo rolled into the old man's arms without knowing how.

Fortunately, the old man's body is still very strong, and Xiao Mo can hold on even as he rolls in his arms.

The old man had a serious face, but his eyes were bright and frightening, and his cheeks had a faint and suspicious red color.

While looking at Xiao Mo with disgust, he protected Xiao Mo with his hands to prevent Xiao Mo from rolling off his lap.

"Grandpa." Xiao Mo showed his little face from the old man's arms, and imitated the look on TV and sent a wink to the old man.

The old man: "..."

"Speak nicely!" the old man said with a tigerish face.

Xiao Mo didn't notice the old man's paper tiger-like deception at all, and held his face with his two little hands.

The long eyelashes were almost as wide as his eyes. As he blinked, the eyelashes flickered like little wings.

"Grandpa, am I your little cutie?" Xiao Mo asked in a sweet voice.

The old man was really confused.

To say otherwise is impossible.

Xiaomo is his cutie!

If he says no, the little guy will definitely stop playing in his arms, and I'm afraid he won't even be able to kiss him in the future.

But let’s face it, it’s so embarrassing to do it in front of so many people!

Facing Xiao Mo's expectant gaze, the old man really couldn't bear to lie just to save face and make the little guy sad.

The old man's eyes were wandering, and his voice was small and inarticulate, coming out of his throat: "Yeah."

"Grandpa, what did you say?" Xiao Mo tilted his head and put his left ear close to the old man, "I can't hear you clearly."

The old man is extremely embarrassed. It is the first time in his life that he is so embarrassed.

Her face, which was just light red at first, is now extremely red.

Ye Fei sat back down next to Zhao Gushen and smiled as she watched the little guy teasing the old man.

Zhao Gushen whispered to Ye Fei: "The old man has met his opponent this time."

Finally, it wasn't him who was blocked by Xiao Mo.

Now it was the old man who was congested by Xiao Mo.

This kind of hardship was not his turn, so Zhao Gushen watched with great pleasure, and even enjoyed the way the old man was embarrassed when Xiao Mo asked him.

The old man coughed. Anyway, he said it, so let’s say it again: “Yes.”

"What is it?" Xiao Mo blinked, showing no intention of letting the old man go.
Chapter completed!
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