Then I heard a low and mute voice, "Little ancestor, where did you sneak away? Why are you back now? You have to know that if you are caught by someone, the end of the world will be ruined.. . .."
"If the end of the world is ruined, we will have no home. We can only sleep on the streets, right, grandpa."
Xue Linger let go of Qianmo Qingcheng's big hand, turned around, and looked at an old man on the opposite side with profound justice.
Obviously, what Xue Ling'er said just now was what the old man often said.
Xue Ling'er was already backside down.
The old man, dressed in a blue-gray robe, had a thin body and bones, but he didn't look weak, but he felt shrewd and capable.
He has white hair, reaching to the waist.
A handful of white whiskers almost fell to the ground.
With the breeze blowing, the hair tips and beards gently rippling, like lake water, ripples.
When her wrinkled face looked at the little girl in front of her, she smiled lovingly, and the corners of her eyebrows and eyes were kind.
The old man touched Xue Ling'er's pigtails, a little beard and staring. Not only did he not look stern, but he was kind of cute, "Little ancestor, can you be a little safer? I'm running around, afraid Even our home is gone."
Xue Ling'er smiled brighter than the sun, "If we run away from home, we will be beggars. Anyway, we won't die from starvation."
The old man was not very angry before, but felt that Xue Linger was a bit playful.
Now that Xue Ling'er spoke uprightly saying that he ran away from home, his face became straight, a little serious, "No nonsense!"
Xue Ling'er stuck out her tongue and hung her head and did not speak any more.
Then, as if thinking of something, Xue Linger's little head suddenly lifted, just about to introduce her newly recognized father to the old man.
Unexpectedly, the old man rolled his eyes and saw Qianmo Qingcheng before Xue Linger spoke.
In fact, Qianmo Qingcheng has always been here openly. Just now, the old man was only worried about Xue Ling'er, and had long ignored Qianmo Qingcheng such a big living person.
Now that things are settled, the old man naturally thought that he seemed to have seen a man standing next to Xue Ling'er just now
Xue Ling'er was clever like a ghost and knew what the old man was thinking.
Looking at the old man contemptuously, Xue Linger twisted her body and walked to Qianmo Qingcheng, took his hand, and walked towards the old man.
The old man's eyebrows were suddenly cold: "Xue Ling'er, who is he?"
The old man obviously didn't like the appearance of strangers besides him and Xue Linger in the front line of Tianya.
Not to mention, he was still a big man.
Xue Ling'er was angry, her small face resembling a sunflower, too brilliant, "He is the daddy I just recognized."
"what?"
The old man's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at Xue Ling'er in disbelief. This dead girl unexpectedly ran outside to recognize her relatives indiscriminately.
It's really unreasonable to make trouble.
"Xue Ling'er, your grandfather, I'm not dead yet, what do you think of a daddy
Besides, you have no blood relationship with him. Where is the father from
It is unreasonable to make trouble. Chase him out and follow me back to the wooden house. This time you must be detained for ten and a half days, otherwise you might recognize a grandma next time. I'm so angry. "
While talking, he went to pull Xue Linger.
From beginning to end, the old man did not observe Qianmo Qingcheng carefully.