Nangong Yue went home directly after get off work. As soon as he walked in, he smelled the aroma of food coming from the restaurant.
A pair of deep eyes glanced towards the dining room. Mother Zhang and Sister-in-law Li were busy in the kitchen.
"Mother Zhang!"
"Oh, the young master is back. Dinner will be ready soon. You can rest for a while." Zhang Ma walked to the kitchen door and said with a smile.
Nangong Yue glanced around the living room, but the same scene as usual did not appear. "Where is Hai Qing?"
Normally, as soon as the sound of a car is heard in the yard, the little guy will immediately rush out to greet him. Why is it so quiet today?
Such an atmosphere made Nangong Yue feel very strange!
Zhang Ma frowned, "The little lady hasn't left the room since she came back today. I was busy cooking so I didn't pay much attention to it, but now that I think about it, it's really strange."
"Okay, Zhang Ma, go and do your work. I'll go up and take a look."
Nangong Yue went up to the second floor, opened the door and entered Xiang Haiqing's room. When he saw the figure sitting on the pink princess's little bed, a smile appeared on his face.
"What happened today? My little princess didn't come downstairs to greet her dearest daddy."
"Daddy?" Xiang Haiqing raised her head and looked at the door. She stood up excitedly and ran to Nangong Yue's side, hugging his thigh tightly.
"Daddy---Daddy----oooooh---I'm going to have a baby."
Nangong Yue was shocked, "Having a baby?"
Xiang Haiqing raised her little face and nodded while sobbing, "Yes, yes. Wuwu---------, that chubby boy in the next class actually kissed me forcefully. My deskmate Xiaoyue said that he was
If you kiss a boy, you will have a baby. Woohoo, what should I do? You are going to be a grandpa too!" At this time, a row of black lines fell from Nangong Yue's forehead.
Looking at the crying Xiang Haiqing in front of him, Nangong Yue only felt it was funny. He knelt down and tried to face Xiang Haiqing as much as possible.
"Hai Qing, don't believe these words. You won't have a baby if you are kissed by a boy. But remember not to get too close to a boy."
Nangong Yue thought to himself that Hai Qing was very beautiful, as refined as a sealed Barbie doll. Although she was still very young, children of this era matured earlier.
There must be many little boys of their age who like her.
"Daddy, I don't understand what you are saying. Don't boys and girls have to kiss each other when they are together? If not, where did the little baby come from?"
"This... ahem... Hai Qing will know these things when he grows up. So now you won't have a baby, and I won't be a grandpa, you know?"
"But---but that's how it's done on TV."
He stretched out his thumb to wipe away the tears on Xiang Haiqing's face. "I promise you are fine. How about we go to dinner now?"
"All right."
After hearing Nangong Yue's explanation, although Xiang Haiqing still didn't quite understand, she would believe whatever her dearest father said.
"Daddy, let me ask you, are you going to marry me a stepmother in the future?" She was led by Nangong Yue and walked a few steps. Suddenly she remembered this matter and asked smoothly.
Nangong Yue was completely stunned by Xiang Haiqing's words. He was a little dumbfounded. "Why do you, little girl, always ask some very strange things recently? Who taught you these? It's your good friend Xiao
moon?"
Looking at Nangong Yue's expression, Xiang Haiqing smacked his lips, "Yes, Xiaoyue said that daddy will definitely marry a stepmother for Haiqing in the future. Then daddy will not be as good to me as he is now.
Already."
Nangong Yue's face darkened, "Nonsense, Hai Qing, don't pay attention to what she said, Daddy will always love you."
Looking at the pitiful little girl in front of him, Nangong Yue's heart was completely melted. He had never been so emotional because of a person.
After receiving Nangong Yue's personal confirmation, Xiang Haiqing felt happy, "Little daddy, if you keep your word, let's hook your fingers."
She stretched out her white and tender little finger, and Nangong Yue nodded, hooking his little finger on top of hers.
"Okay, hook your fingers and don't let it change for a hundred years." She shook her head, happily threw herself into Nangong Yue's arms, and gave him a big kiss on the cheek.
"Daddy, when Hai Qing grows up in the future, how about letting Hai Qing be your bride?"
Nangong Yue's heart felt soft. Although he felt that this was childish talk, there was still a deep shock somewhere in his heart.
"Haha, maybe Hai Qing won't say that when she grows up." He looked at her with a doting look on his face, gathered the broken hair behind her forehead, and said silently in his heart. "Girl, wait until you grow up."
When you grow up, you will definitely find your own Prince Charming. Little Daddy will not allow anyone to hurt my little princess."