"Come, come, please come in!" Father Song opened the door, "This is Qiao Qiao, yo, she is holding a doll!"

"Hello, uncle."

Father Song was so happy that he turned his head and shouted upstairs.

"Chengcheng! Come down quickly! Sister Qiaoqiao is here!"

At the top of the stairs, a little boy popped up, looking timidly at the stranger downstairs.

"I'm sorry, our family, Chengcheng, is more shy of strangers, come, come, sit first."

【Host Master, this is the villain brother~】

Holding Pikachu in her hands, Leng Qiao stood at the stairs, looking up at Nai Tuanzi who was half-embracing the railing on the first floor.

"Come down, this is for you."

Leng Qiao handed the soft Pikachu forward, Pikachu's cute little face was facing Chengcheng, Chengcheng couldn't help leaning out half of his body, but hesitated for a while, but still didn't take a step forward .

"Don't like it?" Leng Qiao hugged Pikachu into his arms again, "I like it very much."

Chengcheng looked at the soft-looking Pikachu in Leng Qiao's arms, and finally went downstairs slowly with a heartbeat, and came to Leng Qiao, looking helplessly at Pikachu who was held in her arms, a pair of big clear eyes that could not blink Blinking, full of longing and love.

"What's your name?"

Chengcheng grabbed the hem of his clothes, seemed to be frightened by her question, and answered in a low voice after a long while.

"Chengcheng..."

"Want this Pikachu?"

Chengcheng's eyes were filled with joy, but he didn't say anything, but his gaze shifted from Pikachu's body to Leng Qiao's face.

"If you want, tell me yourself."

Chengcheng immediately found himself in trouble.

Not to mention that he is not good at taking other people's toys, he even finds it difficult to say a few words with strangers.

But Leng Qiao was patient enough, waiting for him to beg.

The three parents looked at the two little milk dumplings who were standing on the stairs talking not far away.

"I just said why Qiao Qiao had to take that Pikachu out of the car. It turned out to be for his younger brother." The grandma said to the two in a low voice, "Old Song, you have to bring Cheng Chengduo to our house to play in the future." .”

"Of course! This Chengcheng Qiaoqiao will be a childhood sweetheart in the future!"

Grandfather: ...Why did he suddenly have an ominous premonition?

Here, Chengcheng struggled for a long time, but still shook his head.

"I don't want Chengcheng anymore."

This surprised Leng Qiao, because she could tell that her little Canary liked this Pikachu very much.

"Why not?"

"Chengcheng can't take other people's things..."

While Chengcheng was speaking, his eyes did not move away from Pikachu in Leng Qiao's arms. His eyes were full of reluctance, but they were cutely entangled.

"Call me Qiao Qiao." Leng Qiao suddenly changed the subject.

Chengcheng looked at her puzzled, but obediently called out.

"Jojo."

Leng Qiao was in a good mood, and stuffed Pikachu into his arms, with a slight smile in his eyes.

"It will be called that from now on."

Chengcheng was suddenly stuffed into Pikachu's arms, and he was completely dazed, with his eyes wide open.

"Remember?"

"Chengcheng, Chengcheng remember..."

"Thank you Jojo...sister."

Chengcheng looked down at Pikachu in his arms, and suddenly fell silent again.

"Can you show me to your room?"

Chengcheng just got a new toy and thought he had made a new friend, so he suddenly held her hand with her faint smile.

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