When Xiao Hongdou was having a meal, she grabbed a handful of soy sauce and made her hands dirty. Song Xiangsi took her to the bathroom to wash her hands.

When Xiao Hongdou saw the water, he was very happy. He kept patting the water flowing down the faucet, causing the water to splash everywhere, sprinkling Song Xiangsi's face. Song Xiangsi said in a serious tone: "Hongdou, if you do this again, your mother will be angry!"

Xiao Hongdou was not scared by Song Xiangsi at all, but instead grinned and played even more happily. Song Xiangsi simply put Xiao Hongdou on the toilet, and looked like he was turning around and leaving. Xiao Hongdou was so scared that he slapped his mouth and shouted aggrievedly: "Mom, I was wrong."

"Do you have to wash your hands well?" Song Xiangsi stood there without moving in the face of Xiao Hongdou's open hands.

"Wash your hands well." Xiaohongdou's head was like a chicken pecking at rice.

Song Xiangsi walked forward, picked up Xiao Hongdou again, washed her hands carefully, and took a tissue to wipe her hands when she heard a voice from the side: "Xiang Si."

Song Xiangsi was stunned for a while when she heard Xu Jiamu's voice, then turned her head and saw Xu Jiamu standing aside with a calm expression.

Xiao Hongdou had seen Xu Jiamu and felt familiar. Her big black eyes stared at Xu Jiamu without blinking.

Xu Jiamu felt a little soft when he was seen by Xiao Hongdou. He walked over with a gentle tone and asked Xiao Hongdou, "Xiao Hongdou, do you still remember uncle?"

Xiao Hongdou shook her head, then her eyebrows and eyes bent, and she shouted in a tender voice: "Uncle."

In fact, Xu Jiamu had only seen Xiao Hongdou once. When he saw him again, he found that just like the first time, his heart was trembling. He couldn't help but stretch out his arm at Xiao Hongdou: "Can you hug him uncle?"

Xiao Hongdou didn't reject Xu Jiamu. She first looked at Song Xiangsi and saw that her mother's face was not very strange. Then she turned her head, opened her arms at Xu Jiamu, and said crisply: "Okay."

Xu Jiamu picked up Xiao Hongdou. Her soft and soft body was the same as before, which made his heart almost melt.

He stared at Xiao Hongdou's little face, which was close to him. The more he looked, the more he felt that Xiao Hongdou looked familiar. He thought for a while before he spoke to Song Xiangsi beside him: "Little Hongdou has been with you for a long time, but he looks a bit like you."

"Is that true?" Song Xiangsi asked with a smile, but her eyes were silently circling on the faces of Xu Jiamu and Xiao Hongdou for a while.

In short, this is the second time that the father and daughter met. When she looked at Xiao Hongdou alone, she didn't think she was different from Xu Jiamu. Now, when she compared it together, she realized that Xiao Hongdou's nose was very similar to his nose.

Song Xiangsi was not in a hurry to take Xiao Hongdou away. She stood aside and watched Xu Jiamu keep teasing Xiao Hongdou. Perhaps because of her blood relationship, Xiao Hongdou, who had always recognized her life, was particularly friendly to him. Her eyes were narrowed into a slit when she smiled in his arms.

Xu Jiamu's posture of holding the child is very standard. Xiao Hongdou moves unhonestly in his arms, and he can always deal with it easily.

After all, they are biological father and daughter, and the picture is very perfect when they are put together, which is much more comfortable than when Jiang Licheng hugged Xiaohongdou.
Chapter completed!