Diandian, the cute group pet has a dragon Kaka to kill

"Then just act ugly and don't smile when you go out." As he spoke, he raised his arm, which was whiter than a jade shoot, and patted his chest seriously.

She didn't know how adorable this look was in the eyes of the He family, young and old. They were all so adorable by her well-behaved and sensible look. When they saw her nestling in Grandma He's arms, their eyes turned red with jealousy.

The two brothers of the He family still have some rationality, otherwise they would have been committing treason and snatched someone from their mother.

Then she seemed to have thought of something, frowned and said seriously: "If you go out, just dirty your face with mud, and make sure no one can tell."

However, by then Ning'er would become a dark and dirty little girl and would not be cute anymore. Her big eyes would blink as if they could speak, which would make the He family very distressed.

Mrs. He gently comforted her, "Don't be afraid, it's Ning'er, right? Even if Ning'er has a dark face, she is still the most beautiful girl in Xiaotian Village."

Boss He and Mrs. Xu, who were standing by her side, laughed secretly in their hearts and nodded frantically. Mother was right, Ning'er was the most beautiful girl.

Even Old Man He, who was usually not good at speaking, kept smiling when he looked at the fair and tender little girl, and his eyes were full of heartache, but when he thought about the fatal disaster that might bring him, he felt helpless and then glanced at his youngest son.

In a very stern tone, he said, "Lang Ge'er must study hard so that he can protect his sister."

But in a moment, He Xinglang seemed to have grown up, his aura suddenly changed, he nodded solemnly, and comforted Xia Yining with a smile.

"Don't be afraid, Ning'er. I will study hard and get a good reputation. I will go outside to find out about your family. I will definitely not let anyone bully you in the He family."

Speaking of this, Mrs. He asked about her background, why she hid in the firewood pile, whether she still remembered where her home was, her parents' names and so on.

When she woke up in the morning, Xia Yining had digested her only memories. Only fragmentary pavilions and attics remained in her mind. She vaguely remembered that the courtyard she lived in was very large and there was a beautiful woman who was very gentle to her.

Perhaps it was because the heroine was very young, and after being kidnapped, she changed carriages several times. She was frightened and her memory was incomplete. Her memory was too fragmented, resulting in many shots that only flashed by.

Fortunately, the people in front of her treated her very well, so she was not so panicked when she first came into this world. Her eyes smiled into small crescent moons and her mood improved a lot.

The little baby stood up unsteadily under the gaze of everyone. The way he saluted was pleasing to the eye and it was obvious that he was well-educated.

She said slowly: My name is Xia Yining, Yi means shining and bright, Ning means peaceful and happy.

From her words, everyone in the He family could feel how much her family cared about the little girl in front of them, and they must be extremely doting on her.

"Xia Yining, Ning'er, Ning'er." Mrs. He repeated her name several times, as if she wanted to remember it firmly in her heart.

She gently rubbed the top of her head. The little girl's hair was black and smooth like silk. The fluffy feel reminded Mrs. He of the kitten she had at home when she was young, which was as soft and cute as the little girl in front of her.

"Okay, from now on, grandma will call you Ning'er. How about being a good Ning'er?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw her two older grandsons who had just woken up. They were standing at the door in shock, rubbing their eyes and looking at the little one in her arms.

The eldest son of Mr. He is five years old this year, named He Liang, and the youngest son is four years old, named He Min (min). The two of them have always wanted a little sister because they have heard a lot of nagging from their family members.

He Liang: "!!!"

She shouted directly: "Grandma, a fairy has come to our house, sister, it's sister". After that, she ran to the bedside, with visible excitement on her face.

"Sister, you are so beautiful, you can call me big brother." He looked at her eagerly, wanting to hear his sister call him.

He Min, who was one year younger than him, looked very frail. Seeing his pretty sister, he squeezed towards the bed and shouted, "Sister, sister, I am your second brother."

"My sister is so nice, she's prettier than the sister of the village bull, she's white and tender like a big steamed bun."

Xia Yining, who was somewhat happy to be praised, had a cracked expression on her face when she heard the words. She looked at Mrs. He with horror and said, "Is it really like what my second brother said, Ning'er looks like a big white steamed bun? Then her face must be round and big."

This remark itself was funny, and coupled with the pitiful expression, everyone in the room couldn't help laughing and shook their shoulders wildly.

Mrs. Xu was worried that the little girl would be sad, so she gently patted her youngest son and said to her, "Ning Bao, don't listen to your second brother's nonsense. Your little face is not even as big as a palm, it's so delicate."

He Min was not angry at being beaten by his mother. He scratched his head with a smile and said in a silly way, "Yes, my sister is just as white as a big steamed bun, and looks very thin."

Xia Yining raised her arm and looked at the pieces of flesh on it. She looked speechlessly at her second brother whom she had just met. He was lying with his eyes open. There were pits of flesh on her arms.

However, she was an adult and would not argue with a child. She called everyone in the room in a soft and sweet voice.

"Father He, Madam He, Brother He, Sister-in-law, and Little Brother."

Looking at the two young children, whose faces were wrinkled like dumplings, she looked at the stunned Mrs. He and said, "Mrs. He, should we call these two little brothers Aunt Ning'er?"

Not to mention that Mrs. He was stunned for a moment, even Old Man He did not expect that the little girl would call him daddy. His hands were excited and his heart was trembling. He instinctively wanted to take a few puffs of his pipe to calm down.

His wife slapped his hands fiercely, glared at him secretly and said, "Still smoking? Ning'er is still here. If you smoke her, you will be beaten."

Old Man He came back to his senses and smiled, looking at Xia Yining and whispered softly: "Daddy won't smoke, so as not to smoke our Ning'er."

Yes, when he heard that it was called Daddy He, he simply ignored the word. What he was thinking was, he never expected that he, He Tiandi, would have a daughter in his lifetime.

If he wasn't afraid of scaring his precious daughter with his loud laughter, he would have laughed out loud. Fortunately, he was a steady man and knew how to restrain himself.

She also did not forget to reply to her little girl, "Ning'er is right, Liang'er and Min'er should call you aunt."

One sentence determined the identities of the three children. He Liang and He Min looked at their grandfather in disbelief. Didn't they have a younger sister?

The two children looked at their parents, their uncle, and their grandmother with a sad face. They found that no one wanted to speak for them, so they just accepted their fate and lowered their heads and called out reluctantly, "Aunt."

This name seemed to have exhausted all the strength of the two. They lay on the bed with no desire to live, sighing in their hearts. "He and his brother have such a hard life. Wuwuwuwu... The sister who was about to be in their mouths flew away."