Five years later.

In a small villa at the entrance of Qinglian Lane, a beautiful little girl raised a small blue water polo and threw it at the sofa, "Cracker, I\'m hungry!"

The twin brother, who was sitting on the sofa playing computer games, stood up suddenly, with a serious face, a thin layer of anger covering his stern brows, and shouted: "What did you call me?"

"Hehe..." Xiao Naibao immediately grinned when he saw his dark face, resting his small fists under his chin, curling his neck to be cute, "Dear handsome Guoguo, I\'m hungry for sauerkraut."

Ling Qiyang gave her a dissatisfied look, "I let you drink at noon, but if you don\'t drink, what else do you drink now?"

"Hungry now."

"Wait."

Two minutes later, Ling Qiyang took out a small bowl from the microwave, sprinkled some salt in it and stirred it a few times, and called to his sister, "Drink slowly, don\'t burn it."

Ling Qiyue picked up the small spoon and sipped it lightly, and frowned, "Guokuo, is it salty?"

"You should eat less sugar."

"Guokuo, are you saying I\'m fat?" Ling Qiyue pinched her round face unhappily, "I\'m baby fat, not fat!"

Ling Qiyang\'s thoughts jumped quickly, "How much is five plus six?"

Ling Qiyue was taken aback for a moment, then she quickly raised her hands and blurted out, "Ten."

"Wrong!" Ling Qiyang drew a big cross in the air, and severely admonished his sister, "If you keep getting fatter, all the brain cells will be squeezed to death by the fat, give me salty food!"

Ling Qiyue lowered her small head, looked at her ten chubby, white and tender fingers like small lotus root joints, pursed her mouth, and muttered resentfully: "Is it my fault for being fat? Blame Mommy, okay? She made me fat of."

Ling Qiyang ignored her, and when he heard the phone rang in the living room, he walked over to pick it up, and asked solemnly, "You decided to take us?"

Ling Moxue\'s best friend Xu Zhihui\'s voice came from the other side: "Of course, who told your mother to work overtime to make money? I don\'t care who cares about you? But, you have to listen to me when you get there."

Ling Qiyang\'s thin lips curled slightly, "You are our godmother, who will listen to if you don\'t listen to me?"

"Hahaha... darling, that\'s all I love to hear." Xu Zhihui let out a triumphant and happy laugh.

With a raised slender eyebrow, Ling Qiyang put down the phone, "Stupid as my mommy."

Jindu Hotel is full of guests.

Xu Zhihui was wearing a gorgeous evening dress and led a pair of cute babies into the resplendent banquet hall when her boyfriend Du Ruojian walked over with a smile.

"Godfather!" Ling Qiyue, who was wearing a pink princess dress, ran over happily, took his hand and asked happily, "Can I see your president grow up tonight?"

Du Ruojian is a classmate of Ling Moxue\'s brother in college. He returned from Paris three months ago and joined the chamber of commerce. He is elegant and handsome, and he is deeply loved by the children.

"Yes, but our president is very old, do you like sauerkraut?" Du Ruojian asked with a smile.

Ling Qiyue nodded, "As long as he is a good person, a handsome guy, and able to love children, he will like sauerkraut."

"Hehe, you want to go on a blind date for your mommy again?" Du Ruojian laughed heartily, then picked her up, walked over and kissed Xu Zhihui, and then patted Ling Qiyang\'s head, "Brother, you are so handsome today! "

Ling Qiyang smiled faintly, put a small hand into the trouser pocket of the small suit, and standing at random is also a beautiful scenery.

"Let\'s go, I\'ll take you to eat something." Du Ruojian led them to a long table full of various fruits and foods.

The two children picked out some of their favorite foods, and just after eating a little, there was a burst of applause and cheers from the direction of the rostrum.

Ling Qiyue stood on her little toes and looked over there, her mouth opened wide in surprise, the small plate in her hand fell to the ground with a bang...