Chapter 570: Warm treasure, I am hurting 220

Wen Jian said, twisted his head, and the little hand grabbed the edge of the window, and refused to look back.
He said that he knew it was wrong, but is it useful?
Can the damage that the mother has suffered can be erased?
Wrong is wrong...
Even if Wen Jian likes the present, I can’t forgive the former embarrassment...
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At that time, the Imperial Tomb.
Minnan Shen Yu planted flowers under the tree.
His hand clasped the shovel, and he slammed the soil very hard. His eyes were all red.
It is the fourth brother who has made him fall to the point where he is now, and even more so, he is so bad that he can not recognize.
He just watched his grandson go...
Even a greeting to his mother can not be...
Daddy, the shovel accidentally cut off the flower branch...
The residual branches were buried in the soil, and the flowers that were still bright and dripping fell.
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It has been more than two months, and Xuan Jiu still can't find Ache, but there was a news on this day. The disappearance of Ache seems to be related to the Ural general of the Southern Dynasty.
Ural is now uniting with the Qiang Kingdom to oppress the northern border of the North.
The number of warmth probably has some clues. Ural probably has a heart for Achi, but what he did to Ache is not known. The number of warm people knows that this is unavoidable. She wonders if she wants to write a book. Give a thousand ink.
However, when this thought just came out, she quickly remembered what Li Yuan had reminded her before. She didn’t care about herself, but she still had to take care of her uncle’s feelings. If he was known by his low-ranking soldiers, Don't you want to lose your military?
Moreover, maybe it will make Qian Qiancha misunderstood her. After all, she knows that this guy is stingy in this respect. She suddenly has a book in the past because she is worried about Ache, and Qian Qianmo will definitely have emotions.
A few warm thoughts to go, still can not find a two-pronged policy.
I was thinking that there was a sudden call from Li Yuan, and it seemed that it was a childish thing. The number of warm heart was tight, and I went out to see it. I saw Wen Jian’s support for the childish, and the childish clothes. The skirt skirted a corner, the childish eyes were moist and smooth, with a light pink, but just clenched the small mouth and did not cry.
The number of warmth has passed quickly. "Childly, what happened?"
Wen Jian first apologized to her: "Warm, I am not good, I did not hold the childish hand, let a person knock down the childish, and the childish fell."
Wen Jian is very embarrassed, usually he is reluctant to see the younger sister is a little bit unhappy, let alone tears, this is good, he is not optimistic about the childish, only let the childish fall It is.
The number is warm and he said: "It's okay, it's not your problem. You don't want to blame yourself."
"Here, it hurts." The child sucked the nose, bowed his head and gave a few warm look. Although the little guy was sore and red, but still didn't cry, maybe Xiaojian brother looked too worried about her, and she was also young. I dare not provoke Xiaojian’s brother to be scared.
The number of warmth picked up the childish, let the people below call the doctor.
If it is an ordinary child, the number of warmth is about to wipe the medicine for the child, but the young child is not good since childhood, she is still worried about childishness.
After holding the young child back to the temple, the warmth rolled up the little guy’s skirt and looked at it. The calf was bruised and bruised, red and swollen, and bloody. She looked distressed, but the childish Did not cry.