Report to the president, Mr. Ben Miao does not warm the bed

Xin Miaomiao has seen Pei Rou before, and has known her identity for a long time, but now she is in the Lu family mansion, she is Xin Miaomiao in person, so she has to pretend not to know her and look at her, turning around with a confused face. He asked Yu Huang: "Auntie, who is this big sister? Why haven't you seen her before?"

The little girl opened her big watery eyes, vividly expressing the ignorance and innocence of a little girl.

When Yu Huang saw it, she was stunned for a moment.

This has become too fast!

A second ago, she was a proud and charming Miao Miao, but now she is a pure and innocent little girl.

Yu Huang was stunned, slightly surprised in her heart, but smiled on her face and introduced the two, because she had another plan in her heart, and deliberately concealed that Pei Rou was the adopted daughter of Mo Xing: "Meow, this is Pei Rou. Rou, you can call her sister Xiaorou."

"Xiaorou, this is my goddaughter, Xin Miaomiao." She was all smiles, and the love in her eyes was undisguised.

God daughter.

This identity was thought of by Yu Huang when she met Xin Miaomiao, and it is very natural to say it now, with a natural taste of doting.

"Mom!" When Xin Miaomiao heard that Yu Huang said she was a goddaughter, she turned her head and shouted with a smile.

This mother's call was so sweet, it was so sweet that Yu Huang's heart almost melted.

She smiled and touched the little girl who was climbing up the pole, and said angrily, "It's your sweet mouth."

Xin Miaomiao smiled, hugged Yu Huang's waist with her small hands, buried her small head in her arms and rubbed against her coquettishly. In fact, she liked the term "mother" better than the term "auntie".

In her little cat's heart, Yu Huang is the same existence as Yang Rong, calling her mother, she is sincere.

As for Pei Rou.

The little girl grinned and was also smiling, but her smile was a little bit bad.

She raised her head from Yu Huang's arms, and said solemnly: "Mom, Miao Miao can't call Pei Rou her sister."

"Well, why?" Yu Huang was dazed by her mother, and jumped into the small hole she dug.

"Miao Miao remembers that her mother said before that Pei Rou is the adopted daughter of Brother Qi Qi. Qi Qi and Miao Miao are of the same generation, and Pei Rou is the adopted daughter of Brother Qi Qi. How can Miao Miao call her elder sister? Isn't this a mess of generations? Is it? If you really want to count seriously, Miao Miao is her cousin?"

Cousin?

Hearing Xin Miaomiao's analysis, Yu Huang almost vomited.

But after careful calculation, it really is the case.

And when Pei Rou heard Xin Miaomiao's words, her pretty face, which had always been calm, finally couldn't hold back.

She twitched the corner of her mouth, looked at Xin Miaomiao and said, "Miss Miaomiao really likes to joke."

"I'm not kidding, Miaomiao is telling the truth. You should call your uncle Qiqi. Miaomiao and Qiqi are of the same generation. It's okay to call you Biaogu now. If you really don't like it, you can also call me My aunt, little aunt!"

"Little aunt?" Pei Rou frowned.

"That's right, because Miao Miao and Qi Qi are getting married soon! You can call Aunt Miao Miao, although this name is quite old-fashioned, but the seniority is there." Xin Miaomiao said with a smile, because she said too much Joyful, a little smug and elated.

Outside, Mo Ziqi and Lu Hanfan had just come back from their errands, and what they heard was her little aunt, cousin and other remarks.

Lu Hanfan was ashamed by her thick skin, and deliberately laughed at her when he came up: "Meow, you are getting more and more shameless, and you are still a little aunt, are you ashamed?"