About forty minutes later, Qingqing's mother agreed to Yan Lingxi's friend application.

[Qingqing Mother: Sorry, I didn’t look at my phone on the road just now.]

[Qingqing Mother: Hello, Ranran Mother, is there anything wrong?]

[Yan Lingxi: It's okay. That's right. Ranran said that he and Qingqing are good friends, and they keep talking about her after school today. Tomorrow is the weekend, so I'm thinking about inviting Qingqing to our house to play. Qingqing's mother, what do you think?]

Qingqing's mother asked her daughter: "Qingqing, do you have a good friend named Ranran in kindergarten?"

Qingqing nodded: "Yes, we are good friends."

Qingqing's mother held her daughter's soft little hand and asked with a smile: "Ranran invites you to go to his house tomorrow. Do you want to go?"

Qingqing smiled and said, "Okay!"

[Qingqing Mother: Ranran Mother, I just asked Qingqing, and she said yes.]

[Yan Lingxi: OK, then you guys come here tomorrow morning.]

Yan Lingxi sent the address of her home to Qingqing's mother.

Ranran lay on Yan Lingxi's back and saw all their chat records.

Unfortunately, the children can't recognize too many words and cannot understand them at all.

"Mom, how about it? Did Qingqing and her mother agree to come to our house?"

Yan Lingxi pretended to be helpless and said, "Oh, no, she said she doesn't know you."

Ran Ran was stunned, blinked his eyes, and suddenly showed an expression of sudden enlightenment, looking like a little clever: "Mom lie, I know those two people, Qingqing's mother clearly said it's OK!"

Yan Lingxi was not at all panicked, "Oh, you actually discovered it. It seems that you are not stupid either. Okay, Qingqing will come tomorrow morning."

Ranran laughed, hugged her mother's neck and said, "Mom is the best, I love Mom the most."

After dinner, the family of three played parent-child games for a while, but Ranran was still unsatisfied. Yan Lingxi asked him to go to bed, but he still didn't want to go.

Mo Xuanhuai glanced at him lightly, and Ranran immediately crawled out of Yan Lingxi's arms and greeted his father with a not-so-standard gift: "Good night mom and dad, I'm going to bed."

Although Ranran is only three years old, he has good self-care ability and does it independently wash and change pajamas. Yan Lingxi's function is to take a look when he lies into the quilt and turn off the lights for him.

"Good night, baby."

*

The next day, the sun was bright and the weather was clear.

Qingqing's mother took Qingqing to visit at 9:30.

Ranran said that was right. Qingqing was really a very beautiful little girl with red lips and white teeth, a princess braid, and a pink and white princess dress. It can be seen that her family took good care of her.

She held her mother's hand obediently, and after opening the door, she smiled at Yan Lingxi and the others, and greeted softly: "Hello uncle and aunt."

Yan Lingxi squatted down, held her little hand, and shook it seriously: "Hello, little beauty."

Qingqing lowered her head shyly, and couldn't help but look up quietly at Yan Lingxi, and said in a low voice: "Auntie is so beautiful, too."

Yan Lingxi said with a smile: "My mouth is so sweet."

Then stand up and say to them, "Come in and sit."

When Qingqing's mother and the others entered the door, Yan Lingxi glanced at Qingqing without any trace.

——There is a little girl there.

But Qingqing's mother couldn't see it.

Qingqing...Yan Lingxi felt that Qingqing could see it because she couldn't help looking in any direction several times.

Maybe it was because the little girl had told her that she didn't dare to show it too obviously.

The little girl looked smaller than Qingqing. She was wearing a floral skirt that was long up to her ankle, and she was combed with two thick and black braids, and she was caressed softly on her chest.

She walked beside Qingqing and looked at Yan Lingxi and Mo Xuanhuai curiously, but the most curious thing was Ran Ran.

Ranran has been told by her mother that she should not show what he could see, so he pretended not to notice the little girl's sight.

But the little girl was very interested in Qingqing's "good friend" and came closer to observe him.

Ranran is a little gentleman. Except for her mother and all her aunts, she has never been so close to other little girls, and she almost widens her eyes in panic.

Fortunately, Mo Xuanhuai directly carried his back collar, lifted the person up, and said calmly: "Don't block the way."

The attitude was natural and did not arouse the little girl's suspicion.

This scene was taken in Yan Lingxi's eyes. This young mother was preparing for the future and now she began to worry about her son's future friendship issues. Can this girl chasing her?

Ranran took Qingqing to the toy room to play. Yan Lingxi originally wanted them to sit in the living room to chat, but she was looking for an opportunity to go there.

Later, I thought about whether to torture Qingqing's mother by leaving Mo Xuanhuai, or forget it - Mo Xuanhuai didn't even light up the chat skill.

Fortunately, the toy room is quite large, and there will be no crowds for ten people.

Yan Lingxi was talking to Qingqing's mother while observing the little girl.

This little girl is a ghost, but she is not very aggressive. She is like a real child and has a greater interest in toys and friends.

It can be seen that Qingqing likes her very much, so she always subconsciously goes to see her.

After a while, Yan Lingxi and the others went to the living room to sit.

Mo Xuanhuai had too strong aura. Even if he sat there, he didn't say anything, which made Qingqing's mother a little embarrassed. Yan Lingxi drove him back to the room.

Mo Xuanhuai: "..."

He went back to the room with his fate.

Qingqing's mother smiled and said, "Your relationship is so good."

Yan Lingxi smiled. She was born with a smile, which was easy to make people feel close to her, not to mention that she deliberately released her kindness. Qingqing's mother obviously liked her very much.

At this time, Yan Lingxi revealed something and asked, "Mom Qingqing, do you have a daughter who died prematurely?"

Qingqing's mother was stunned: "How do you know?"

Yan Lingxi said: "I'm not to hide it from it. Actually, I'm a magician, I can see it from your appearance."

Qingqing's mother was a little shocked. She probably didn't expect that such a young and beautiful mother was a charlatan. She said she did have a daughter who died prematurely. She had a high fever that year and was not saved.

Yan Lingxi asked: "What does she look like?"

Qingqing's mother said: "Wait, I'll look for photos."

Soon, Qingqing's mother found a photo. Qingqing's mother was sitting on a chair, holding a cute chubby little girl in her arms.

The little girl in the photo looks exactly the same as the little girl in the toy room.

really.

Yan Lingxi thought to herself.

As soon as she saw Qingqing's mother, she saw that a girl died prematurely. When she looked at the little girl's eyes and Qingqing's mother, she had such a guess.

So the little girl didn't reincarnate, but followed her sister. What did she want to do?

Qingqing's mother asked: "Why did you suddenly ask this?"
Chapter completed!