Yes, although Xiaohu is fourteen years old, he has kept the growth law of Qu Jia’s height, and now he is nearly one meter old.

"Tiger, you are so old."
Although it’s a little weird to be picked up by my nephew, as soon as people put Momo peach, they began to look at Tiger Twitter.
"I remember the last time I saw you, you didn’t reach my shoulder."
"Oh, your babies are growing too fast, and I’m an elder. I can’t turn around and throw them into the sky, okay?"
Drag home a bunch of elder brother’ f’ Momo peach have no affection for this kind of thing.
She just wants to take it with her.
Look at this tiger growing up. Look at the back. There are also little wolves growing up. Several Momo peaches are wary.
Baby, that has to be taught from childhood.
You can’t get into the bad habit of throwing people around because of your height.
It’s a pity that she was surrounded by this big baby before she started to’ teach’ a few babies.
They are seven years old now, and they grew up with Momo Tao before.
However, at the beginning, all the babies have grown up now, and there are still some unaccustomed Momo peaches.
And I’m not happy to see my brothers surrounded by Momo peach lions.
"Hum"
"Hum"
Immersed in the reunion after a long separation, my brothers still didn’t think of this cub.
Is watching Lin Qinghe couldn’t help laughing half squatted in front of him and touched his head.
This cub is somewhat like Momo Tao when he was a child.
"Remember uncle? The second largest ship "
The little lion suddenly eyes a bright look at Lin Qinghe grandma heroic said again.
"I remember you were Uncle Ahe."
Well, this person relies on gifts, and the smile in Lin Qing’s eyes is getting worse, which is more like his aunt.
What about me? What about me? Momo peach also leaned in, staring at the little lion with big eyes and deliberately draining the water.
"Little lion, do you remember your aunt?"
"Remember Aunt" The little lion patted his chest and was confident. "The little lion has an aunt."
Momo peach looked at him expectantly.
then what
And then there was no then.
The little lion remembers having a young aunt, but isn’t it right? Young aunt and the peach number in front of Momo.
"Whoops!" Momo murmured two peaches and poked the little lion more fleshy and tooted his face, picked up the chubby cub, took two steps and stopped.
"What’s the matter?" Lin Qinghe asked
Momo peach pinched chubby cub’s face in her arms and then put cub in Lin Qinghe’s arms as if nothing had happened.
"Little brother, you won’t have a chance after hugging more."
Lin Qinghe’s mouth is a bit solid, and I don’t blame Momo Peach for such a reaction.
He glanced at the excited blushing cubs and decided to help Momo Tao keep this face from revealing her.
But now, although I have recognized the cub Momo Peach, I still can’t help it. It is even more appropriate to have so many cubs as helpers.
"You go and distract them."
"You try to get everyone home."
"Help me hide and wait for dinner before I jump out."
……
Momo peaches are distributed to the cubs here until they are all distributed.
She turned and looked at Lin Qinghe eagerly.
"Little brother, you" corrected her little face.
It’s still a while before dinner. It seems not good for people to hide here all the time, and it seems not good for people to go back.
Lin Qinghe looked at her not to talk.
Him?

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