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Chapter 178 My Dad is a Mom

ed at his own third uncle, held up his little fist, coughed in his mouth, cleared his throat and asked:"Ahem, Mr. Wu, since you've managed to find your way here, I presume you possess some information...Xiao Shanqing, hearing his young master's words, let out a snort and laughed.

With his somewhat demonic cackle.

Wu Ling couldn't help but smile a little.

However, good "professional ethics" made him bite back the smile at the last minute.

After all, the play hasn't finished yet, we owe it to the audience.

Thinking this way, Wu Ling's head inexplicably lifted a little, with a touch of pride in her heart.

It's not common to find someone as professionally competent as him these days.

After Wu Ling inwardly praised herself, she looked up at her third uncle and deliberately shook her small crab love heart with both hands to show her sincerity.

It doesn't matter if the result doesn't shake, this shake, under the light sway of the finger, makes the little heart look more like a crab.

Looking at the little heart on this crab, someone's eyes suddenly flickered.

However, in the midst of this rather boisterous honking laughter, no one noticed.

At this time, Wu Ling, with a small crab pointing to her heart, asked Wu Sansheng, who was crying and laughing in front of her, in a lively voice, her little mouth chattering:

"Uncle Three! Can you feel the fiery longing of your nephew for you"

As she said this, Wu Ling also winked at her third uncle, her eyes sparkling with a hint of anticipation.

It sounds like: Quick, say you feel it, quick, say you feel it.

Honestly, Wu San province really felt it.

He looked at his nephew sitting on his lap, almost putting all his weight on him, and a thought popped into his mind:

"Damn, this longing is really heavy, at least a hundred pounds."

Looking into Wu Ling's expectant eyes, Wu Sansheng's somewhat nasty little personality suddenly flared up.

He reached out and pinched the chubby cheeks of his young nephew, which had been plumped up by his older nephew's care. A chuckle escaped his lips as he asked in a teasing voice:

"You little rascal, how much do you miss me"

"That's really something I've been thinking about for a long time."

Wu Ling blinked her big eyes, looking like a well-behaved child, but she said something mischievous:

“Uncle, listen to me. I'm telling you, my longing for you is like a mighty river, endless and continuous. It's so intense, even thicker than braised pork shank.”

Hearing this, Wu Sansheng chuckled with a mixture of amusement and disbelief.

Comparing him to Big Elbow, there's hardly anyone else out there, besides this punk.

He chuckled and shook his head, looking at the child sitting with their head bowed on his lap. With a hint of playfulness in his voice, he asked:

"Since you think so highly of me, Uncle San can't possibly ruin your fun. That said, I don't have any big requests. Just share half of those snacks Yunxi just bought you with me."

Saying that, Wu Sanshen casually pointed to a large bag of heavy snacks placed on the round table by Chen Yunxi next to him.

These snacks are Wu Ling's favorites. There are Wahaha milk, squid silk, Weilon spicy strips, braised chicken legs, dried duck necks and so on...

Wu Sansheng's request wasn't high, but Wu Ling's crabs' careful heart instantly retracted.

He glanced at his third uncle's face, which held a somewhat playful and mischievous smile.

Then he glanced again at the big bag of snacks in his hands, and at Shen Yunxi, his gentle mother who was smiling softly at him.

To be honest, this is a tough choice.

So Wu Ling carefully and earnestly studied it in her mind.

He resolutely and without hesitation jumped directly up from his third uncle's leg.

Then, the calf dashed nimbly into its mother's arms.

At this moment, Wu Ling didn't hesitate at all. Her nimble legs wriggled like a little mudskipper and darted into the embrace of her own mother, who was both fragrant, soft, and slightly firm.

Wu S Provinsi : "…."

"Pffft."

Seeing this scene, even Wu Xia who had just sat down couldn't help but laugh.

He couldn't help but burst out laughing seeing his third uncle's face so dark, almost as black as furnace ash.

Xiao Shanqing and Heiyan beside him were even more so, grinning gleefully.

That voice, if you didn't know better, you'd think the hotel ducks and geese had wandered into the private room.

Of all the people present, only Panzi and Zhang Qiling's expressions were slightly more restrained.

It's not that different anyway.

Zhang Qiling remained calm, his face unchanged. He only tightened his fingers slightly as he placed them on the table.

But Panzi's face was twisted into a wry grin.

At this time, Wu Ling sat on Chen Yunxi's lap, her hands around his neck, a serious expression on her face as she stared at Wu San province, her little mouth chattering:

"Uncle Three, I think as a grown man like me, thinking about love all the time feels a bit too mushy, don't you think"

"Besides, I'm all grown up now and shouldn't be clinging to home anymore. I think it's better for me to be independent right now."

After saying that, Wu Ling raised her head from the woman who had raised her and looked seriously at her third uncle:

"Don't worry, Uncle Three, I know you mean well. You want me to grow up independent, and I promise I will live up to your expectations and walk my own path. Don't worry! I won't let you down! So we don't need these snacks, right"

"I'd sooner let you break my grandmother's legs than listen to you, you little bastard. You think you're pretty smart, huh"hey needed.Although Zhang Qiling and Hei Xiazi seemed calm on the surface, their eyes hid a sharp glint.One stood with arms crossed, gazing at Wu Xie with a vacant look in their eyes.The other was loo...

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