Chapter 7: Who is such an incompetent father?

Chapter 7 Who is the father of such incompetent?
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Ye Sang carried his dress, staggered and hugged the little milk dog in his arms, with golden peas in his eyes aggrieved, and his sorrow was like a river.
She hated herself very much why she had to wear a skirt.
The five-year-old ran up and swayed like a little penguin, and fell over from time to time, which made the little milk dog in his arms a little bit unbearable.
"Woo~" the little milk dog barked, and nudged her disgustingly.
Really stupid.
Ye Sang jumped up, suffocating her tears, and bursting into tears. She cried out with a cry of milk, and said, "Woo, I'm lost and lost."
Little milk dog: "..."
This Huo’s villa is indeed as big as a maze, and the little girl can’t find the way after walking around for a long time.
In order to avoid being devastated by the frenzied father No. 1, the little guy sucked his nose and stubbornly got up from the ground, and continued to perseverely start looking for an "exit"
After going around the stairs several times, Ye Sang hesitated for a few seconds and fixed his gaze on the simple and low-luxury door not far away.
Grandpa taught her since she was a child not to enter other people's rooms.
but……
Woo, she was lost.
The little girl rubbed her eyes sparingly, walked to the door, turned to hear the footsteps at the top of the stairs, she gave a slight excitement, and hurriedly pushed the door open with her breasts.
As soon as she entered the door, the warm atmosphere surrounded her, and the elegant fragrance hit her nostrils from all directions. The faint scent smelled as if it could make even an impetuous person involuntarily calm down.
Ye Sang couldn't help but yawned softly, the cat's pupils were hazy, and he hugged the little milk dog in his arms. Before the next second had time to look around, he was caught off guard and looked at the old man with sharp scrutiny like a falcon.
"...Where did the child come from?" The old man Huo was lost for a few seconds. It was probably the first time he saw such a beautiful snow doll-like girl. His voice, which had always been majestic, couldn't help being softened.
Xiao Yesang hesitated, looked up and blinked at the cat's pupils. The first time she met such a grandfather-like person, the little guy inevitably gave birth to a little closeness. She pressed her lips and said seriously: "My name is Ye Sang."
Old man Huo almost melted his childish heart when he heard this milk whirring.
His face, which has always been unsmiling, couldn't help showing some warmth. Looking at the fluffy girl who looked like a dumpling in front of him, his old hand gently rubbed Yesang's head, "...Name Ye?"
"It's really good." There was a smile in his eyes, as soft as he thought.
Elder Huo Xu is getting older, and he is not as straightforward as before when he sees his children.
This Huo family has been deserted for nearly 20 years, and now suddenly there is a soft and coquettish little guy, and the old man's heart is simply a mess.
The little guy tilted his head and rubbed the palm of his hand subconsciously, his body smelled sweet and sweet.
Elder Huo was amused by her behavior. His eyes were loving and he smiled and asked, "How old is Sangsang? Why did he come upstairs?"
Speaking of this, Ye Sang tilted his head and glanced at him, and said brightly, "Sangsang is five years old."
She stood on tiptoe and said softly, "I didn't mean to disturb Grandpa..."
"Yes, it's a bad father..." The girl's small mouth shrank, and her cat's eyes were filled with mist, "He, he wants to pull my hair..."
Elder Huo Renjun couldn't help squeezing the little girl's white and tender face like cotton candy. He wiped the corner of the girl's eyes, squinted muddy, and asked subconsciously, "Dad?"
Who is such an incompetent father?
(End of this chapter)