Chapter 368 Little Ice Tuozi, the old father has mixed feelings

The wing room is not remote, but the surroundings seem very quiet. The atrium should have been planted with exotic flowers and plants before, but now they are all withered, leaving only a cold fragrance.

"Bing'er, it's time for lunch."

Ying's mother knocked on the door gently, but there was no sound from inside. She just opened the door.

Li Mo shivered. He hadn't felt so cold for a long time, but he still looked around the room.

Sunlight poured in from the window, and the halo of dust danced in the light, illuminating the chess game that had just been played on the coffee table.

The little girl sat quietly in front of the chessboard. Her beaming red dress gave off a sense of nobility and thrillingness.

Xiao Bingtuozi has a delicate face, with a tranquility that does not belong to his age.

She didn't have that fairy spirit yet, but she had a misty aura. If her eyelashes hadn't trembled slightly just now, she would have been misunderstood as a noble porcelain doll.

She looked back with a trace of doubt in her eyes.

"This is Brother Li's child, whom you have met."

Ying's mother introduced and opened the food box.

Xiao Bingtuozi doesn't seem to remember him?

Li Mo was thoughtful.

At this time, they had only met each other once. If she remembered him, did it mean that her subconscious was awakening and her dream would wake up?

"Bing'er, I cooked your favorite dish for you."

"Mom, I'm not hungry."

The little girl's voice was soft and crisp.

"You didn't eat anything yesterday." Ying's mother said worriedly.

Xiao Bingtuozi nodded, opened his mouth and took a mouthful of food, then frowned.

After only taking two bites, I closed my lips tightly and refused to eat.

"Auntie, who played chess with her?"

Li Mo jumped on the coffee table and sat down across from it.

"She did it on her own. No one in the family has done it to her."

"How about the next game with me?"

Classmate Xiao Li looked enigmatic and cold.

"?"

She raised her eyes, and the ice and snow in her eyes seemed to have stopped falling.

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Li Mo smiled in his heart. When Ying Bing was a child, others would probably think that this little girl was abnormal.

But in his eyes, there was an inexplicable contrast and cuteness, especially the dazed look.

Cute.

"Are you coming? I have a new way to play. If you make five pieces in a row, you will win. Do you want to play a game?"

Little Ying Bing remained silent, but her little hands picked up the black and white chess pieces on the table.

It seems that Bingtuozi has had a strong desire to win and lose since he was a child...

Ying's mother was a little surprised. She had never seen her daughter take the initiative to be interested in anything.

But what surprised her even more.

Ten minutes later.

My daughter, who puts everyone in Go to shame, actually lost!

Although the game is not Go, it is just connecting the chess pieces into five pieces, which is obviously simpler.

"It's awesome."

Xiao Li Mo's face smelled like ice cream.

Little Ying Bing narrowed her eyes slightly:

"In this game, the one who moves first will definitely win."

"!"

Li Mo leaned back slightly.

He had lost many times, and he only discovered this after thinking hard. He was indeed Bing Tuozi, even the cub version was still terrifying!

"Sister, eat."

Xiao Ying Bing nodded subconsciously and took the initiative to pick up the chopsticks.

When the food was in her mouth, her beautiful eyes were blank for a moment, as if she didn't understand why she acted so naturally when she heard him talk about eating?

Ying's mother covered her mouth in surprise.

My daughter has always been cold and cold, and even more so after she became ill. Even to her parents, she rarely shows any emotional fluctuations.

Now...

"Auntie, can I go out for a walk with Sister Bing later?"

Li Mo remained calm but felt happy in his heart.

Bingtuozi still remembered him in his subconscious mind.

It works!

"Bing'er?" Mother Ying looked at her daughter with searching eyes, her tone was a little excited.

My daughter has been housebound for a long time. If she continues like this, she is really afraid that she will get sick.

"Sister, take me to play for a while."

Little Li Mo said seriously.

Don't tell me, even though Li Mo was a little devil in private school when he was a child, his appearance was really cute, even when he looked serious.

"Um....."

Xiao Yingbing moved her pink cheeks lightly and responded with a sound like a gnat before she started to eat her meal in small bites.

After a meal.

Li Mo was the first to walk out of the door. The threshold was a bit high, and he even jumped a little.

Xiao Ying Bing put down the bowls and chopsticks, and under the encouraging eyes of her mother, she lifted up the hem of her rose-red brocade skirt. Just as she was about to stand on the threshold before jumping down, a hand stretched out in front of her.

She looked up in confusion and found the little boy bathing in the sunshine in the courtyard, with a hearty smile on his face.

"Let's go."

"Um."

Little Ying Bing was dazed for a moment. Before she could think about it in her mind, her body had already given the answer first.

By the time she reacted, her little hand was already warm and was being held by another larger hand.

Ying’s mother: “?”

She just put away the tableware. What did she miss?

besides.

Bing'erju is willing to be quiet and let other children hold her? !

The three of them returned to the bustling ancestral hall.

"My little sister is willing to go out?"

"Am I blind? Or am I still awake?"

"Hiss... Why are you pinching me before you wake up!"

"She was led out by other children!"

"Is that the Li boy?"

Although Bingtuozi is young, she is of high rank in the Ying family. Some of her children are almost as old as her.

The children of the Ying family outside wiped their eyes when they saw the two people coming out of the courtyard. They had heard about this little sister.

Now that she came out, it was even more lively than the New Year.

"Husband, look."

"Huh?"

Ying Xuliang was chatting with a friend, but when he turned around, he saw a pair of little guys walking out hand in hand.

They looked like a golden boy and a jade girl.

It's a good thing that the daughter is willing to go out.

But it is said that the daughter is the father's little cotton-padded jacket, but his little cotton-padded jacket is not only leaky, but also made of ice.

Counting on his fingers, he has not spoken more than ten words to him in three days, and his daughter's cleverness often makes him, as a father, feel that his IQ is suppressed.

Now she is being led by another boy, with a calm and well-behaved face?

The old father was in a complicated mood, excited and inexplicably depressed.

"Uncle Ying, what's wrong?"

Little Li Mo pulled Ying Bing to stand in front of the couple.

Somehow, he was a little nervous when Uncle Ying looked at him.

"It's okay, go play, don't run too far."

"...."

Looking at the lively Ying's ancestral hall, Li Mo's lips moved, and finally he just nodded and said ok.

Tonight, when the Ying family worships their ancestors, everyone will die.

But he is a child, saying these depressing words on New Year's Day, who can believe it? It's good that he is not kicked out.

And.

This is a dream.