I picked up my daughter-in-law in the cemetery [Entertainment]

"Sister!" Tang Ling called again, with a happy expression, and opened her hands: "Hug!"

Han Zhuo stared at her: "What did you call me?"

Seeing that she didn't come to hug her, Tang Ling's big eyes began to gather tears: "Hey."

"Oh oh oh." Han Zhuo hurried forward and hugged her into his arms: "Don't cry for a while."

Han Xi took the courier back and complained: "Why are you hugging again?"

"Doudou, who am I?"

Your Doudou doesn't want to talk and hiccups.

"Sister - sister -" Han Zhuo taught.

Tang Ling stopped crying and reached out to grab her ears.

"Miss, don't be in a hurry, you still have to proceed step by step."

"She called me sister just now, not daddy, but sister!" Han Zhuo said excitedly.

"It's not an auditory hallucination." Daxizi pondered.

Han Zhuo thought about it carefully, looked into her eyes and said seriously:

"My name is Han Zhuo."

Tang Ling nodded: "Sister."

"Hey!" Han Xi was shocked.

"His name is Han Xi." Han Zhuo said again.

"Sister." Tang Ling said, throwing a piece of Lego towards Han Xi.

"It seems that from father to sister, it's just a name change."

Han Zhuo clicked his tongue: "Why do you call him sister, call me."

Tang Ling put her arms around Han Zhuo's neck: "Sister! Kiss... Kiss..."

There was a loud ba chi sound, both Han Zhuo and Han Xi were dumbfounded, Han Zhuo stretched out his hand to touch his cheek, and there was also the saliva left by the girl's loud kiss.

The little girl stretched out her hand to cover her face, and moved her lips closer to Han Zhuo's.

"Hey, hey, no, no, Xizi, please help me..." Han Zhuo struggled backwards.

"Oh oh oh ok ok."

Tearing Tang Ling off in a hurry, the little girl was unhappy again, and the quarrel lasted for a while before it subsided.

Han Zhuo and Han Xi panted on the sofa.

"Miss, isn't she a child now, why is she so strong?"

Han Zhuo shook his head, she really didn't know anything.

"What courier?"

Han Xi opened the packaged box, and inside was another simple solid wood box.Looking at the familiar pattern, Han Zhuo felt helpless:

"Master sent the things at home by courier again. His heart is really big, and he is not afraid of being dismantled."

"It's sealed by a magic spell. If it's torn apart, it's not only forced to deliver to your home, but it's also unlucky for three days."

When the box was opened, it was a bronze mirror with a special pattern.

Han Zhuo frowned and asked Han Xi, Han Xi said he hadn't seen it.

Find a note from the inside of the box that says:

The moon is full, at midnight, looking northwest, the decal on the mirror is yellow.

Han Xi: "It's a bit infiltrating."

Han Zhuo nodded: "Indeed."

The two turned their heads together to see Tang Ling who was having fun there.

The next day, Aunt Wang made breakfast, and Tang Ling was the first to come running up and down, obediently sitting on the stool, holding a spoon and waiting to eat.

Han Zhuo followed her in, saw that she was obedient, and reached out to touch her head.

"Sister!" Sister Tangling yelled very slipperily, her eyes would open wide when she yelled, and she would look at people brightly, which was very painful.

When eating, Han Zhuo fed her one spoonful at a time, and she ate obediently. When she ate rice grains at the corner of her mouth, Han Zhuo wiped them off with a paper towel.

Tang Ling doesn't like to eat vegetables, she hides when she sees carrots, she is really strong, Han Zhuo has no choice but to pick her up and sit on his body to fix it, and feed her with a piece of carrot.

Congratulations to Fafa all said that the miss is really not easy.

After dinner, Han Zhuo took Tang Ling to play in the yard, teaching her how to speak while playing.

Tang Ling's speaking performance is gratifying now. In addition to "sister", she can also say "hug", "kiss", "brother", and "weird uncle". The title of "Brother" belongs to Han Xi. Han Xi walks much taller than others these days, but Han Zhuo is not very happy. He always feels that the title of "Brother" sounds uncomfortable, and he looks at Han Xi with resentment.

"Strange Uncle" naturally refers to Han Gong. Han Gong is very accepting of this title, and even dotes on Tang Ling even more than before. Han Xi saw with his own eyes that Han Gong secretly gave it to Tang Ling while his lady was not paying attention. Chocolate to eat.

Han Fa is trying hard to teach Tang Ling to call him brother too, but Tang Ling doesn't call him "Fa Fa" after a few days, and Han Fa is also very happy.

But the one who calls the most is the elder sister, the elder sister is long, the elder sister is short, and every day is like a little follower, following behind Han Zhuo.Han Zhuo took her with him wherever he went, eating, drinking, playing with her, teaching her to speak, coping with her increasing strength, and the girl didn't stop when she was reading documents, sitting on Han Zhuo's lap and making trouble, being called When Lin Lin, who delivered the materials, saw it, she immediately felt that her eyes were very hot.

"She's underage, so she has a cleaner mind." President Han educated the staff.

"Psychologically underage, but physically mature, Mr. Han must hold on to it, so as not to cause major problems." Lin Lin hinted before leaving.

Han Zhuo suddenly felt a toothache.

Speaking of which, besides the physical fatigue of raising a baby, you have to pay attention to her at all times so that she doesn't get bumped, and you often have to teach her to speak. The most difficult thing is probably in the dead of night, when the little girl has to take off her clothes and stick them on her body .

At first, Han Zhuo thought that since she was a child, Dou Dou has slept on her bed, which is something she is used to, so it is not a big problem.

She felt something was wrong the first night.

The child wants to take a bath, thinking about it, there is probably no one else who can wash her except myself, so I can only reach out and pick her up into the bathroom.He was always dishonest under the shower head, insisting on sticking it on himself, making Han Zhuo soaked in water, so he simply took off himself, and the two of them washed together.

It feels wrong to take it off.

In the steaming mist, her perfectly curvy body pressed against her body with all her strength, and while she was sticking, she opened her arms to hug her neck. Tang Ling's cheeks were rosy, her innocent eyes were open, and she was even eager to try to cross her long legs. on his waist.

It was really difficult for Han Zhuo, so he could only wash her hair, being careful not to get the shampoo into her eyes, while letting her mess around with him, holding his breath, and only dared to focus his gaze on the top of her head.

Finally, I finished washing my hair, took care of it, and applied shower gel.The girl didn't want to get off her body, so she rubbed her shoulders until Han Zhuo was on the verge of sparks, and kept calling Doudou to be good, listen to her sister, and fought several times to no avail, so she could only stare at her fiercely. .

However, the child is more naughty now, and thinks Han Zhuo is interesting and friendly, and doesn't feel fierce at all, and still lets himself go, doing whatever he wants.

Han Zhuo couldn't bear it anymore, and stretched out his hand to slap her.

This slap was directly slapped on the firm and upright body, it was extremely crisp.

Han Zhuo was stunned, and secretly glanced at the girl.She never hit her as a child either.

Tang Ling let out a soft cry, tears welled up in her eyes, the corners of her mouth were held back, and she was about to cry.

Han Zhuo hurriedly took advantage of her standing still, poured shower gel on her body with a bath ball and wiped her back and forth, then immediately turned on the shower, poured hot water, and rinsed her off.

Then it was time to clean the private parts, and Tang Ling was very uncooperative.When Han Zhuo was a child, she could hold the baby upside down, but struggling was useless. When she was a little older, she would wash it by herself. Now...

Now she wants to lift it with her backhand. Tang Ling is tall and has long legs, so it may be too difficult to do it.

The third time when Tang Ling cried and pushed her hand away, Han Zhuo had no choice but to make a sleeping formula.

After taking a bath, Han Zhuo was exhausted physically and mentally. He cleaned himself up carelessly, dried both of them with a towel, wrapped Tang Ling in a big bath towel, carried her to the bed, and looked for body milk, carefully Spread every inch of her skin evenly, and turn on the hair dryer to dry her hair.

Then tidy up myself, and when I can finally go to bed, the drowsiness formula has failed.

As the Han family's purpose is to "follow the destiny", their sleeping formula cannot be used too frequently, and the time should not be too long. In other words, forcing people to sleep can easily make people stupid.

Han Zhuo didn't dare to let Tang Ling in this state become stupid again, no matter how stupid, what would the child do.

Tang Ling's eyes were wide open, she didn't feel sleepy at all, she grabbed Han Zhuo's arm and moaned.

"Why? Want to hear a story?"

Tang Ling nodded.

Han Zhuo turned on the bedside lamp, took out a book of fairy tales, and began to tell stories to Tang Ling.

Talking and talking, Tang Ling will be sleepy, and Han Zhuo's turmoil that night is considered to be over.

On the second night, the above steps were still repeated, but when it was time to go to bed, fairy tales could no longer satisfy Xiaodoudou, who was thirsty for knowledge.

"Sister." Tang Ling said.

Han Zhuo wondered: "You can still say 'ah' now."

Tang Ling turned over, straddled Han Zhuo's waist, and looked down at her.

Han Zhuo suddenly felt bad.

Sure enough, the next second, Tang Ling bent down, showing her small white teeth, and opened her mouth to gnaw on Han Zhuo's collarbone.

Han Zhuo: ...

I forgot that she was a dog when she was a child, and she gnawed on her every day when she had no teeth, and she still gnawed on her every day, until she became sensible, but when she was sleeping, she still hugged her Occasionally, he took a bite of his arm and woke her up straight away.

Just as she was thinking, Tang Ling's head gradually went down, and she had already gnawed at an indescribable part.

Han Zhuo snorted softly, and inserted his fingers into her hair: "You...lighten..."

I don't know if it's because she understood it or for some other reason, Tang Ling really tapped and gnawed lightly, occasionally sticking out her tongue to lick twice, gnawing and licking, she fell asleep lying on Han Zhuo's chest.

Han Zhuo was speechless, wanting to cry without tears, sighed faintly, pinched her face:

"You say you, who are you torturing?"

After a few nights of tossing like this, it will be a full moon night.

When it was almost midnight, Han Xi helped Tang Ling, who was sleeping drowsily, to sit in the yard, facing the northwest corner, and several members of the Han family were there, ready to prevent any problems.

The bronze mirror stood in front of Tang Ling, she dozed off with her head half down, her face pressed against Han Zhuo's body.

Han Zhuo held a small flower cut out of a piece of yellow paper in his hand. Han Gong looked at the pocket watch on his waist and said softly:

"The child's hour is here."

Han Zhuo picked up the technique and gently pasted the yellow flower on Tang Ling's forehead.

Calm and calm.

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay: "Nothing happened?"

Only Han Zhuo shook his head: "It happened, in the mirror."

Several people approached the mirror, and suddenly found that Tang Ling's face in the mirror had turned into Cheng Yuan.

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I wrote this chapter in the middle of the night, I scared myself, I really can’t write supernatural texts, huh huh