Lu Qingtian's twinkling eyes look at Rong Xiaomeng's spinning, which is particularly lovely.

"I'm a grown-up. It doesn't hurt!" Rong Xiaomeng pursed her lips and looked at Lu Qingtian with pride.

"Xiaomeng is a grown-up, and that day is also an adult. Mummy said that if she is an adult, she can marry her daughter-in-law. Sister Xiaomeng, would you like to be my daughter-in-law?" Lu Qingtian looks at Rong Xiaomeng. She feels that Xiaomeng's sister is lovely and beautiful. Her eyes are even more dull.

"Who wants you to be a little devil? I want to find a fried chicken God like Daddy!"

Rong Xiaomeng takes a look at Lu Qingtian with some dislike. Lu Qingtian is lost in his heart.

"I'm not a kid, sister Xiaomeng. Xiaotian is an adult. Mummy said that Xiaotian was busy yesterday, and Mommy cleaned the table!" Lu Qingtian retorted with a chubby, handsome little face.

"That doesn't want you, little short legs. Go away!"

Rong Xiaomeng still dislikes her face!

"Whoa, whoa..." Seeing Rong Xiaomeng's disgusted eyes, Lu Qingtian's children suddenly burst into tears, and immediately frightened Rong Xiaomeng and Rong xiaodai.

Even the servants downstairs ran up in a hurry when they heard the cry, thinking that something serious had happened.

"Crying ghost, you make trouble, coax well!"

Rong xiaodai's cold little face frowned tightly and took a look at Lu Qingtian, who was crying beside him, and said to Rong Xiaomeng.

"Brother, I didn't make him cry!" Rong Xiaomeng's face was aggrieved. She didn't have any problems. The little short leg began to cry. It was really annoying.

Rong xiaodai did not say a word, but sat on the side with the iPad and was busy with something seriously. Seeing that her brother didn't help her, Rong Xiaomeng could only get down from the stool, and then walked to Lu Qingtian, twisting her small nose to Lu Qingtian.

"Well, don't you cry. If I don't call you little short legs, you can't do it!"

"Wow -" Lu Qingtian took a look at Rong Xiaomeng. As soon as his tearful eyes stopped, Lu Qingtian continued to cry.

"Then what do you want to do to stop crying? Can't I play with you?" Rong Xiaomeng curled her lips and looked at Lu Qingtian. Seeing that the crying little short leg was still bitter, she couldn't help but feel aggrieved.

"Really? Sister Xiaomeng plays with Xiaotian?"

As soon as he heard Rong Xiaomeng play with him, Lu Qingtian immediately stopped crying. There was a big tear on the lower eyelashes of her beautiful eyes. Looking at Rong Xiaomeng, she looked aggrieved and innocent.

"Mm-hmm, play with you, then you can't cry, after crying, I won't play with you!"

Rong Xiaomeng looks at Lu Qingtian Dao.

"Mm-hmm, Xiaotian doesn't cry, Xiaotian is good!"

Seeing that Rong Xiaomeng finally agreed to play with herself, Lu Qingtian suddenly showed a brilliant smile. Her red face looked like a red apple, which was very cute. The brilliant smile made Rong Xiaomeng flash her eyes.

I didn't expect that the crying little short legs are very cute!

"Come on, I'll take you to play!"

With that, Rong Xiaomeng went over and took Lu Qingtian's hand and took him to play next door.

When the servants downstairs came up, Lu Qingtian had already been coaxed by Rong Xiaomeng.

In the toy room next door, there are basically things that Rong Xiaomeng and Rong xiaodai play with in their daily life. However, compared with ordinary children of the same age, there are more toy guns, toy cars and some dart toys in this toy room.

Let Xiaomeng pull the landing giant into the toy room, and then pick up a dart to play with. Obviously, it is a small hand, but the action of playing with the dart is extremely skilled.

"Sister Xiaomeng, what is this?"

Lu Qingtian looks at Rong Xiaomeng's darts and looks at Rong Xiaomeng with a pair of curious big eyes.

"This is the dart. Uncle Muye taught me to play. Do you want to play?"

"Yes!" Lu Qingtian nodded.

"Then you hold this in your hand and watch me play. You watch me play!" Rong Xiaomeng stood at the starting point with a dart, and then compared with the target in the distance.

"Well!"

Lu Qingtian nodded seriously. Then he watched Rong Xiaomeng throw the dart in the middle of the target. He clapped his hands happily and exclaimed, "Wow, Xiaomeng sister is wonderful, wonderful!"

"Little short leg, see that!"

Rong Xiaomeng is obviously very helpful to Lu Qingtian's compliment and adoration. She turns her head to see Lu Qingtian.

"Well, I see. I want to play in Xiaotian."

"Then you play!" Then Lu Qingtian began the long way to play darts.

One after another darts were thrown at the target in the distance, but each time they were hung in the middle of the way. Otherwise, they did not know where they were flying, and they could not even touch the target.

However, Lu Qingtian was not discouraged. He was afraid that his little cute sister would laugh at him, so he has been practicing hard.

Seeing Lu Qingtian practice shooting darts, Rong Xiaomeng is relieved, and then goes to one side of the carpet and sits down.Let her accompany this crying little short leg to play, she doesn't want it.

So, until ye chuxia and Leng Qianqian got up to leave, Lu Qingtian was still practicing darts diligently. However, he was not satisfied with the result of the practice. Maybe his strength was too small, so he could just reach the target in the afternoon.

"Sister Xiaomeng, can I come to you to play with darts next time? I'll practice darts well next time!" Lu Qingtian's big eyes twinkled at Rong Xiaomeng, and his bright big eyes were full of longing.

"Well, next time!"

Rong Xiaomeng nodded, thinking that she and her brother had heard what daddy and mummy had said. They were going to go to their grandparents. When this little short leg came to find her, she would have gone to the Eastern Europe International.

Hearing Rong Xiaomeng's agreement, Lu Qingtian was immediately happy. He was already thinking about the next time he asked his mother to bring him to Rong Xiaomeng.

Mu Jingyan sends ye chuxia and Leng Qianqian away, and they return to the house with Rong Xiaomeng.

"Xiaomeng, where's your brother?"

"My brother is in a bad mood in the room. Mommy, is he lovelorn?"

Rong Xiaomeng thought of her brother's dull appearance all day, so she could not help frowning and looking at Mu Jing Yan Dao.

“....” Hearing her daughter say that Rong xiaodai is lovelorn, Mu Jingyan can't help but sniff at the corners of her mouth, and then pats Rong Xiaomeng's small head, "brother is not lovelorn. Go and see your brother, and Mommy will talk to your brother!"

After Rong Mo came back with Rong xiaodai and Rong Xiaomeng yesterday, she didn't see that Rong xiaodai had any emotions. Today, she felt a little different in the daytime, but she didn't think much about it. At this moment, she couldn't help thinking about whether it was this event that had too much influence on xiaodai and scared him.

Cu frown, Mu Jing Yan walked to the room upstairs.

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