Chapter 377: Warm treasure, I am hurting 27

After two days, the number of warmth received a letter from Wen Zhi, Wen Zhi did not explain what the reason, only said that something is wrong, can not come to accompany the New Year.
After Qingzhi learned about this, she probably felt that Wen Jian had deceived her. The little guy didn’t drink medicine and sleep when he was sleeping. He was a little brother, and he was always slouching on the small cases on the bed every day. Look like.
The number of warmth comforts the little girl, "When the childish illness is good, let's go to the little Jane brother, is it good?"
Qingchun shook his head and continued to write on paper.
The number of warmth thought that the little guy was sulking, and he was planning to talk to the child, but not once, the child wrote the words to her - how to write the name
A few warmths: "Childly, how do you suddenly ask this?"
The childish 眨巴眨巴眸子 - that day, Ji Yu said it.
The little guy is not confused, naturally will listen to it.
She heard the name of her, but she didn't know how to write her name.
Although, Qing has not seen you, and never mentions it, because Xuanji’s brother said that she would be very sad when she thought of it.
But even so, Qingchun still wants to learn to write the name.
When the number of warmth was slightly opened, when I made a sound, I always felt that my throat was bitter: "Hey, hey, thousands of ink."
This is a warm head and a real meaning to mention the thousands of ink with the little guy.
The number of warmth does not know how to describe his feelings, probably there is a kind of shackles that are lost.
Qingzhi pushed the paper and the pen to the front of the number of warmth, and asked him to write warmly.
The number of warmth lifts the pen, and the handwriting clearly shows the three words that are incomprehensible. The three words are branded in the depths of my heart and will not be forgotten in this life.
Qing Zi looked at the three words, unfortunately, only recognized the second word.
But she knew, and the three words read thousands of inks.
It is the name of 爹爹.
Very nice name.
If the child is like a treasure, carefully read the words written by the mother.
"Childly, do you want to marry?"
Qing child raised his head and squinted his eyes. After a long while, he confused and shook his head carefully.
"Don't you dare or not?"
The childish hesitant, knowing that the number of warmth does not like the childish dishonesty, had no choice but to be honest.
OK.
Little girl is still the most concerned about the warmth.
Qingzhi thought that the number of warmth has been unwilling to mention embarrassment.
However, next time, the number of warmth was on the case. Looking at the hand of the little guy holding the pen, the eyeball slowly turned and whispered: "Children, I miss you too, I want him to come back soon. ""
Qing Qiao stayed for a while, asked for a number of warmth - hey, will you come back?
"Well, but the childish ambiguity is a hero. The hero always has to do a lot of hard and difficult things for the people, so we must be considerate and considerate, okay?"
The young child looked up at a small face and listened to the number of warm talks, very seriously.
After the number of warmth was over, she gave a soft "hmm" from the nasal sound.
I know that.
Qingzhi knows that his embarrassment is a very powerful hero.
The number of warm-ups saw the little guy's sensible and sensible appearance, and he was very pleased to touch the head of the childish.
Qing Zhi is very clever and serious, saying that he has to write the name of the deaf, and he has been practicing the three words for two days.
Her words are not as beautiful as the mother-in-law, but the young and rounded, the three words written, the green and clean, the more they write, the better.