Mrs. Han immediately beamed when she heard this. "Zhenglin and Haizhu took them backstage to wash their faces and went to Xiaobai. This child is precocious and says what he doesn’t like to paint. Hahahaha."
"…" A table of people leng a then all burst out laughing.
In the backstage lounge
Gao Xiaobai cleaned her face powder and lipstick, and looked at her clean face in the mirror and felt relieved.
"Little white brother, why didn’t you just hold my hand? Didn’t we agree? " Niu Niu leans back her little head with a second guessed tone.
Gao Xiaobai said calmly, "Because men and women are not close to each other."
"…" Han Zhenglin and his daughter-in-law Haizhu, when they heard these words, looked at the five-year-old baby, but they couldn’t help but be overjoyed.
Niu Niu blinked, and her fleshy little face was full of ignorance and incomprehension. "Little white brother, do you dislike my fat?" But mommy says children can’t lose weight casually … "
Gao Xiaobai nai rolled his eyes. It’s really difficult for a chicken to communicate with a duck! Forget it …
"I’m going back to find Mommy" and he slipped out of the chair and walked outside with a big box of wedding candy that the old lady Yu just sent him.
"Little white brother, I’ll go with you." The little girl immediately forgot that she had just been unhappy and chased after her with short legs.
"Little white girl, you two slow down." The two adults followed.
Into the lobby, Gao Xiaobai found Gao Xiaoxiao’s position on her little toes and went straight away. Niu Niu’s little tail seemed to follow.
Han Zhenglin saw Han Shao and Gao Xiaoxiao sitting there, so she took her daughter-in-law back to her seat to eat food.
……
Because Yu Chengyan and Han Minxia, a new couple, have already left, and a group of people have stopped drinking, so they are talking over dinner easily.
Gao Xiaoxiao felt that the sweater was suddenly tugged and looked down. "Little white Niu Niu, you two are here."
The little guy just washed his face, and now it’s really cute to look at the fine-skinned tender meat powder carved with jade and a small white suit.
Han Shu put chopsticks directly to hold Gao Xiaobai’s legs and sat pointing to Jing Muchen and said, "Xiaobai is called michel platini."
All "…"
Gao Xiaoxiao also held Niu Niu to the table. When I heard this, I couldn’t help but feel embarrassed. I didn’t hear him say that I would find michel platini for Xiaobai before.
"Eldest brother, when did you secretly recognize Xiaobai as a dry son?" Yan Nansheng wondered if he remembered correctly, as if eldest brother had just learned that Ah Shu had a son?
Rao is Jing Muchen calm again. At the moment, his eyes also crossed a trace of Nai, the Han Shu …
He looked at the little boy in Han Shu’s arms, about four or five years old, with delicate facial features and looks like a beautiful little hybrid. I didn’t expect him to be quite calm at an early age, and he was not afraid of being noisy and sitting there looking at himself.
So he smiled and said, "Hello, I’m Uncle Jing. Call Uncle Hello."
Uncle Jing? Last name is Jing? Or dad’s good friend?
Gao Xiaobai blinked his eyelashes and his eyes lit up. Could he be …
"Uncle Jing is good." He immediately shouted, "Bend your mouth and smile. It’s especially innocent and lovely." Uncle Jing, my name is Han Mo Bai. You can call me Xiao Bai. Please take more photos. "
Listening to this polite and articulate self-introduction, Jing Muchen raised his hand and touched Gao Xiaobai’s white hair and said, "Good boy, don’t be like your father when you grow up."
Han Shan+Everyone "…"
Gao Xiaoxiao was even more embarrassed, and his face turned red, so he picked up chopsticks for Niu Niu to eat, but a table of men couldn’t help laughing when he looked at Han Yan beaten.
What’s more, this is someone who wants his son to be michel platini, but
Recognizing eldest brother as michel platini, but … not only failed, but was given an army by eldest brother.
"Eldest brother, what do you say?" Han Shao raised his eyebrows and his face was full of dissatisfaction. "My son is so handsome and cute. I’m doing it for you. Others want to recognize me, but I won’t let him. Besides, how did you meet my son for the first time today … My uncle told you not to give you a big red envelope?"
He can remember that when someone just found his son and daughter, he asked for these brothers’ red envelopes for several rounds. Every holiday is no exception, and now it’s finally his turn.
Jingmuchen frowned slightly. "I didn’t bring another day today."
"Oh, my God, why don’t you add my son’s WeChat to directly transfer the account?" Han Yan couldn’t say how proud he was when he hooked his eyes and eyebrows.