When Xiaodouzi heard Zhang Ling's answer, she threw herself into her arms and happily called her mother again.

Chen Jian put a slightly excited hand on Li Xiang's shoulder and said with a smile:

"Brother, congratulations!"

Although Li Xiang feels that Chen Jian staying here is too unnecessary.

But being able to hear the words of congratulations also made him realize that he was not dreaming at this moment.

Yes, this sudden happiness.

It really made Li Xiang feel like he was dreaming.

Zhang Ling noticed Li Xiang staring at her sillyly.

She pretended to be angry and said:

"Hey, what are you looking at? There won't be any dirt on my face."

Li Xiang smiled and shook his head:

"There is a beautiful flower on your face. It is so beautiful! No, it's not just beautiful! Especially the flower smells sweet and fragrant. It's like taking a bite of honey."

"Disgusting!" Zhang Ling glanced at Li Xiang while holding Xiaodouzi, and immediately lowered her head in embarrassment.

After listening to the conversation between the two, Chen Jian felt more and more that he was too redundant.

He suddenly stood up and shook his body with a groan.

I tried to shake off the goosebumps all over my body because of Li Xiang’s words and deeds.

"Wait a minute! It seems that some people just don't want me to stay here! I'm going, I'm going, I'm going."

Chen Jian expressed his dissatisfaction to Li Xiang who was standing aside.

Xiaodouzi politely shouted "Uncle, goodbye" to Chen Jian's back.

Chen Jian didn't answer and walked out of the room angrily.

Li Xiang even scolded Chen Jian loudly:

"Hey, are there any elders like you? My niece said goodbye to you. How dare you not look back and not say a word."

Although I don’t know if Chen Jian heard these words.

Zhang Ling was deeply pleased to hear this.

It can be seen that Li Xiang is always protecting Xiaodouzi.

Xiaodouzi was not unhappy because of Chen Jian's behavior.

Instead, because of hearing Li Xiang's previous description, he raised his head and looked at Zhang Ling carefully for a while, a little greedy, but did not find any sweet flowers on her mother's face.

So he looked at Li Xiang curiously and asked:

"Dad, where are the sweet flowers on mom's face? I want to taste them too."

Zhang Ling covered her face and laughed happily because of Xiaodouzi's words.

Li Xiang seemed to have already thought of a way to deal with it.

I saw him getting up and taking a few steps forward, standing next to Zhang Ling, pretending to stare at her face, admiring her with seriousness for a long time.

Then he naturally put a hand on the child's shoulder and said in a slightly strange way:

"Xiaodouzi, haven't you seen your mother's face as white as a flower?"

"No!" Xiaodouzi didn't understand Li Xiang's words and suddenly thought that Li Xiang was lying to her. She almost burst into tears, "Mom, look at daddy. She won't let Xiaodouzi taste the sweet smell.

Flowers."

Xiaodouzi was provoked to tears.

Trying to find Zhang Ling on the side to make the decision for her.

Zhang Ling smiled helplessly and stretched out her hand to wipe away the child's tears and said:

"Don't cry, little Douzi, be strong, mommy will help you."

As she spoke, she looked at him with a bit of anger and called "Li Xiang".

"Didn't my daughter see it?" Li Xiang pretended to be confused, thought for a while and said, "Oh, I understand. That must be the flowers on mother's face that only father can see."

"Mom, do you still have this idea?" Xiaodouzi looked at Zhang Ling and asked.

"This..." Zhang Ling blushed and didn't know how to answer?

Li Xiang went on to explain:

"It's normal for you to not understand now, Xiaodouzi! You will naturally understand when you are no longer a child and grow up to be a big girl."

Zhang Ling somewhat admires Li Xiang's ability to coax children.

This is currently the best explanation for children.

When Xiaodouzi looked at her again for confirmation, she smiled and nodded slightly.

The little girl touched her earlobe habitually and thought for a while, then looked at Li with a vague understanding and wanted to say:

"Oh, I understand! What Dad means is that there is a difference in the world in the eyes of adults and children, right?"

Li Xiang smiled and shook his head and said:

"Don't think blindly. When you grow up to be a big girl, you will understand without your father having to say anything."

Xiaodouzi didn't get the answer he wanted, so he buried his head in Zhang Ling's arms, rubbing his little face and making a humming sound.

"Mom, look, dad is so bad. He won't tell me anything. How about you come and tell Xiaodouzi?"

Zhang Ling patted Xiaodouzi's body with her hand, as if coaxing a child to sleep and said:

"Little Douzi, he has a skillful hand. He embroiders with embroidery needles. He embroiders a dog, a cat, a sparrow, and chirps..."

Listening to Zhang Ling's children's songs, the child couldn't help but recall that her grandmother fed her meat and taught her how to tie flowers.

(Note: Maliu embroidery, commonly known as "tiehua", is a folk embroidery art popular in Chaotian District, GY City, SC Province.)

Grandma saw that she was quite talented in this area, and she was able to embroider a complete petal pattern on a piece of white cloth for the first time.

Therefore, Xiaodouzi, some embroidery needles, embroidery base fabrics, embroidery threads, and auxiliary tools such as thimbles, iron scissors, flower stretchers, embroidery blue, etc. were specially presented as gifts.

Xiaodouzi has not forgotten the skills passed down to her by her grandma.

Although the embroidered patterns are not as vivid as grandma's, they are enough to make most people marvel when they see them.

You know, very few girls today can learn needlework.

Zhang Ling received several handkerchiefs embroidered by Xiaodouzi herself.

It feels much happier than owning some luxury goods.

So she had an idea and took this opportunity to compose a children's song and sing it out.

I want to use praise to stop Xiaodouzi from worrying too much about the real meaning of Li Xiang’s words.

Obviously, this method is very useful.

Zhang Ling sent Xiaodouzi, who was sleeping in her arms, back to the bed.

When a child has experienced a scary event, being able to sleep peacefully will definitely help the child forget.

Sitting at the table with Li Xiang again and drinking tea.

Looking at the room that temporarily belongs to them.

In my mind, I unconsciously began to imagine similar scenes when we live together in the future.

Maybe it’s because I’m not used to it yet.

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She was still a little embarrassed subconsciously.

I just kept sipping the weak tea.

Then he looked at Zhang Ling with a serious expression and asked:

"Ling'er, regarding the adoption of Xiaodouzi, we must first go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to apply for marriage. When will you be free?"

In fact, as long as they receive the marriage certificate, their adoption will be completed.

Because what Zhenli wanted to send him was the adoption procedures for Xiaodouzi.

As for the word "marriage" that Chen Jian saw, it naturally refers to Zhang Ling and Li Xiang.

This means that Zhang Ling and Li Xiang only need to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get their marriage certificate.

The adoption procedure regarding Xiaodouzi in Li Xiang's hands will automatically take effect.

Li Xiang really admires the real Li Xiang too much.

It seems that Zhang Ling has already guessed that Zhang Ling will agree to marry him for Xiaodouzi.

That’s why this document was sent in time.
To be continued...