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Seeing that Xiaobei was still silent and at a loss, the old lady sighed and wanted to help him to the end.

Then she said, "I'll let Sister Xi tease Qiaoqiao and see what she says. I think the child is very well-behaved and likes to follow you. Just coax her slowly."

Xiaobei smiled and nodded repeatedly, but his smile was a bit forced. Qiaoqiao had always called him Grandpa Xiaobei, and he didn't mind if it lasted his whole life. He just felt that it was unfair to Lin. After all, he was only in his early twenties. It wouldn't be difficult to find someone in his twenties or thirties locally, but he chose to go with an old man like him.

Seeing that he agreed, the old lady called Jing Chunxi, who was eager to play with the two little kids, in. Jing Chunxi was not an eight-year-old girl, so she understood after the old lady gave her a few words of advice.

"Little Dumpling, let's go feed the rabbits."

This successfully diverted the two children's attention, mainly because they had played enough with the rice. If they didn't go to the backyard to feed the rabbits, Xiaotuanzi and Qiaoqiao felt that they would be spanked soon.

Each of them was handed two pieces of vegetable leaves, and the two smallest rabbits were caught. The two children followed them as they walked side by side, jumping and skipping after the little rabbits. Jing Chunxi was not in a hurry, as she just liked to see them having fun with the little rabbits.

Seeing that half of the vegetable leaves were eaten, Jing Chunxi muttered to himself, "Madame Wang is really something. She didn't even bring back the little rabbit's father and mother."

The little dumpling's eyes suddenly turned red: "The little rabbit is so pitiful, he has no father and no mother." The little golden bean was almost squeezed out.

Qiaoqiao had the same expression, but she didn't say anything and just kept staring at the two little rabbits.

Jing Chunxi teased her: "Qiaoqiao, do you want to have a daddy?"

Qiaoqiao didn't say anything, still with her head down, not knowing what she was thinking.

Little Dumpling: "I want a daddy too."

Jing Chunxi: ...

She really wanted to make Xiaotuanzi shut up, but she was helpless. She could only comfort her by saying, "Xiaotuanzi's father is just far away. He will be back soon."

Little Tuanzi: "My mother and my aunt both said the same thing, I just miss my daddy so much." In fact, Little Tuanzi had no impression of her daddy at all. She was a posthumous child, but she wanted to have what others had.

Jing Chunxi pretended to be indifferent and muttered to himself, "Grandpa Xiaobei is quite nice.

The little dumpling frowned, nodded and shook his head, and said: "Very good!"

Xiaobei's grandfather can weave baskets and make rabbit cages. Sometimes he even makes little dragonflies for them. He is more patient than her brothers and is really a nice guy.

Qiaoqiao: "Can I call him daddy?"

This was a shocking statement that stunned Jing Chunxi. He didn't know how to respond and almost forgot his mission. After a long while, he asked, "Qiaoqiao likes Grandpa Xiaobei as a father?"

Qiaoqiao touched the little rabbit that stuck its head out, thought for a moment and said, "Qiaoqiao thinks Grandpa Xiaobei is better than other people's fathers. He always makes fun things for me and brings delicious food to me and my mother, and he's not mean or violent."

When Qiaoqiao said this, her eyes were a little red, she lowered her head slightly, and looked a little lonely, as if she was recalling some bad past events.

After a while he said again: "My mother also said that it was grandpa who saved Qiaoqiao's life last time." What he should have said was that when she was kidnapped, Xiaobei's grandfather participated in the rescue, so naturally he made a great contribution.

Hearing Qiaoqiao say this, I knew that Lin had already tested Qiaoqiao. Even though she didn't make it clear that they were going to get married, she also said a lot of good things about Grandpa Xiaobei in front of Qiaoqiao.

Little Tuanzi kept staring into Qiaoqiao's eyes, as if trying to figure out why this happened. Jing Chunxi was very worried that Little Tuanzi would suddenly say something that would spoil the mood, especially something like "He's too old" or "He's just grandpa". These words would definitely affect Qiaoqiao's mood and might even cause her to feel repulsed.

After a long time, Xiaotuanzi touched Qiaoqiao's hand and said, "Then you can call him daddy."

Qiaoqiao was silent, as if she was thinking about something.

Jing Chunxi really wanted to reward Xiaotuanzi with milk slices now. She was so awesome, she was like a god. Now that there was so much food at home, she seemed to have forgotten to take out the milk slices.

Jing Chunxi also looked at Qiaoqiao encouragingly and said, "If Qiaoqiao likes it, go tell your mother later and tell her that you want Grandpa Xiaobei to be your father. Maybe it will work out."

The little girl straightened her body and said, "Speak louder! Otherwise she won't be able to hear you."

Seeing that both of them were looking at him encouragingly and had no intention of making fun of her, Qiaoqiao suddenly dropped the vegetable leaves in her hand, stood up, turned around and ran to the front yard.

Jing Chunxi quickly picked up Xiaotuanzi and followed, forgetting to put the two little rabbits in the cage first.

Grandpa Xiaobei had already stood out in the main hall. Seeing a group of women near the patio, he didn't dare to go over, but he didn't want to take a step forward, so he was hesitant.

At this moment, her legs were suddenly hugged from behind, and suddenly a little baby's voice said, "Daddy."

The word "Daddy" made Xiaobei's grandfather burst into tears. He quickly squatted down and hugged Qiaoqiao. Lin, who was wrapping rice dumplings opposite, was stunned for a moment, tears also rolled down his face, and he immediately covered his eyes with his hands.

She had always remembered Xiaobei's care for her and her daughter, so when Xiaobei mentioned it to her here, she agreed without much thought.

She wasn't opposed to marrying him, thinking it was great to have someone who understood her feelings for the rest of her life. No matter what, as long as they were in this family, Xiaobei wouldn't dare bully him. However, she was still concerned about Qiaoqiao's feelings, and didn't dare to ask her directly, wanting her to slowly adjust to this reality.

I didn't expect that Qiaoqiao had already accepted Grandpa Xiaobei in her heart, and she dared to shout it out in public so boldly. She must have liked him for a long time, otherwise where would she get the courage from?

The old lady and the old general walked out slowly: "Didn't Sister Xi buy red paper? Ask Erlang to help write two happy characters tomorrow.

Zhuang, please ask Nanny Wang to help you go to the grocery store and buy a few feet of red cloth for the veil."

Then he invited Jing Chunxi in and asked her cautiously, "Can you ask the Fairy Aunt for a set of red wedding clothes?"

Jing Chunxi pretended to close her eyes and converse with the divine aunt. After a moment, she told the old lady, "The other day, my aunt brought back some cloth, and there seemed to be a piece of dark red fabric." Jing Chunxi remembered that her aunt had been picky. With so many women in the family, it was impossible for all of them to choose brightly colored fabrics. If there really wasn't any, she could still secretly find a way.

The old lady slapped her forehead and said, "Look at my memory. The cloth is piled up in my room."

As he said that, he called Chuntao and Jing Mingrong to his room to pick out cloth. With the cloth and so many female relatives helping him, he could still make a wedding dress tomorrow if he hurried.

The old aunt also rushed Lin to her feet, not letting her continue working: "Okay, stop crying, you are all going to be the bride soon, go back to your room and clean up quickly, if you need any help, just let me know."

The others also laughed and chased Lin away. She couldn't stay any longer, so she stood up and ran to the backyard. She had just taken a few steps when Grandpa Xiaobei followed her with Qiaoqiao in his arms, just like an old couple. The people behind her laughed even louder.

We arrived at Yamen Village and everything went smoothly. Now good news is starting to happen. The two pomegranate trees next to the patio are starting to sprout. Maybe there will be even greater good news next year.