Chapter 2749 My son is old 3

  He Daqiang didn’t know what the other party meant by letting him see this photo, but he nodded quickly and said, “Yes, it’s my daughter He Xiaoya. Are you looking for her?”

  Seeing that He Daqiang admitted that the photo was He Xiaoya, the other party’s tight expression instantly relaxed, looked down at He Daqiang, turned and walked towards the car parked in the front.

  I saw the man raised his hand and tapped on the window glass, the window slowly lowered, and then He Daqiang saw the man whispered a few words to the window, and the door was opened from the inside.

  Then He Daqiang saw a handsome man who was suffocating him came out of the car.

  The man's stature is quite tall, his figure is extraordinarily slender, as if it can be blown down by a gust of wind, his face is white and transparent, only the lips are pale pink.

  The man is like everyone else, wearing black sunglasses, stepping on those bright leather shoes that can almost reveal He Daqiang's black and red cheeks, and step by step walks in front of He Daqiang.

  The man’s fingers were long and white, as if they were carved from good suet jade. He pinched the picture that the person had just shown He Daqiang on his fingers, and said, "This person is your daughter?"

  The appearance of the man looked weak and unbearable, but when he opened his mouth, his voice felt like a chill with ice in it, which made He Daqiang's body shake more severely.

  He Daqiang swallowed, and quickly nodded and said, "Yes, she is my daughter, He Xiaoya, are you looking for her?"

   "Can you call her out for me?"

   is clearly a solicitation sentence, but the man utters the taste of an order.

  But hearing He Daqiang’s ears, all of this became extraordinarily natural. He Daqiang quickly nodded his head to express his understanding, and rushed towards the house.

  Jiu Jiu, who had just poked his head out of the kitchen, was dragged away by He Daqiang holding his arm.

  Yes, because he was frightened by the people outside, He Daqiang at this moment was like a frightened bird. The only thought in his heart was to quickly call out Jiujiu in exchange for his own peace.

  After all, this group of people took Jiujiu's photo and named them to find Jiujiu. The sooner he handed over Jiujiu, the better.

Although Jiujiu has been able to eat almost every day for the past half month, but He Xiaoya’s body was too bad before, and during this period of time she exercised a lot every day and consumed too much, so she weighed the same as before. Ya's weight is about the same, so He Daqiang can be dragged to the door like a mop.

  He Daqiang quickly pulled Jiujiu out, pushed Jiujiu in front of the man, pointed at Jiujiu and said to the man, "This is my daughter He Xiaoya."

  He Daqiang spoke extremely fast, and Jiujiu heard a hint of joy in He Daqiang’s words.

  When He Daqiang said that Jiujiu was He Xiaoya, the man was willing to look at Jiujiu's body.

However, the moment he saw Jiujiu, the man’s eyebrows were condensed into a ball, especially when he saw Jiujiu’s black cheeks that were reddened because of working outside for a long time. Screwed up.

The man raised his hand and took off his sunglasses, frowned and looked at Jiujiu carefully for a long time, then picked up the photo and looked at Jiujiu carefully for a long time. After he was sure that Jiujiu was the person he was looking for, Bai Jing's face was already somewhat It's getting dark.

  Obviously, although the person he wanted to find was Jiujiu, the person in his mind was not what Jiujiu looked like at the moment.

  At least, it's not a black-skinned and reddened appearance.

  When the man looked at Jiujiu, Jiujiu was also looking at this man,

The man's stature is very tall, his body is extremely thin, as if it can be blown down by a gust of wind, his skin is almost sickly pale, and it is almost transparent in the sun, if not because he can stand directly in the sun, Jiujiu almost Everyone thinks he is a vampire.

  The man stood in front of Jiujiu like a pine and cypress. He lowered his head and looked at Jiujiu carefully. After a long time, he asked, "You are He Xiaoya."

   Jiujiu nodded, "I am He Xiaoya, who are you?"

  When he saw Jiujiu, the man thought that Jiujiu was like a little girl in an ordinary mountain village, timid, and afraid that he would be too scared to speak when he saw a stranger.

  However, as soon as Jiujiu opened his mouth, he broke his cognition. Not only did Jiujiu have no sense of shyness, but he was even extraordinarily cheerful and generous, which was really surprising.

   And Jiujiu’s response also reminded the man of some pleasant memories. The corners of his mouth rose slightly because of pleasure, "I am Mo Yuan."

   "Mo Yuan?"

   Jiujiu looked at the man who was standing in front of him who called himself Mo Yuan.

Because He Xiaoya couldn’t ask for Mo Yuan for a lifetime, so in He Xiaoya’s memory, Mo Yuan’s appearance was particularly vague. Jiujiu tried very hard to see, but he could only see tall and vague people. appearance.

  It can be said that this is the first time Jiujiu has seen Mo Yuan clearly and intuitively.

Jiujiu thought that even if the son inherited his father’s inheritance, the Mo Yuan in Xiang He Xiaoya’s memory would have to be at least thirty years old to reach that point, but now it seems that Mo Yuan is only twenty-five years old at most. Mo Yuan's appearance was much younger than Jiujiu had imagined.

  Mo Yuan was extremely disappointed when he saw what Jiujiu looked like.

  The person he was looking for had a unique appearance, a noble and elegant temperament, and his skin was ashamed and shameless.

  However, Jiujiu's facial contours are so similar to her, but her skin is the same as that of He Daqiang, black and red, black and red, very ugly, abruptly pulling her beautiful face down by five points.

  However, after hearing the familiar tone when Jiujiu called his name, Mo Yuan's eyes instantly turned red.

  For hundreds of years, he hasn't heard anyone call his name like this in hundreds of years.

  In order to cover the tears in his eyes, Mo Yuan put on his sunglasses again, looked sideways at the steward who had been standing next to him, raised his finger at Jiujiu, and said, "Take it away."

  Hearing Mo Yuan was about to take him away, Jiujiu immediately backed up two steps, looking sideways at He Daqiang who was standing aside cowering like a mouse, and shouted, "Dad."

  If you are a normal person and hear someone taking your child away, you will immediately rush forward and protect your child behind him like an old hen, and ask the other party why he should take his child away.

  But He Daqiang has no feelings for He Xiaoya. In his heart, He Xiaoya's only role is to serve his family as a cow and a horse, and later sell a good price to his son He Fugui to make gifts.

But now, the person who wants to take Jiujiu away is not good at first sight, and there are so many people who wear black suits at the sight of practicing family, and he is just an honest farmer in the mountains. When those people competed, it was clear that the egg hit the stone.

  (End of this chapter)