Chapter 790: Back to the initial encounter 151

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On that day, the first snow of the North City came quietly this year.
Wen Jian was wrapped up very thick in the morning, a very steady little boy, but now he was happy to squat in the yard twice.
When Wen Zhiguan closed the door, he glanced at the child under the corridor and said helplessly: "You are careful to fall."
Wen simply patted the small snowflake in his hand, and said with excitement: "Mother, I will buy two bunches of candied haws for a while, and the youngest sister likes to eat candied haws when it snows."
"Good." Wen knows helplessly.
Every time I went to see the childish, Wen Jian was very happy.
At that time, Wen Zhizhi was only feeling that the two childhood lovers who grew up together were much deeper than ordinary children.
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At the time of the palace, in the palace, two days after the coma, Qinghua woke up in the first snow.
At that time, a few warm clothes just made the new hat of the childish, and the previous child had been spoiled with her and said that it was snowing. She had to wear a red hat and a red color like plum.
Therefore, a few warm clothes made a plum red velvet hat for the child, and there were several beautiful plum blossoms on it.
After the number of warm-up hats, I thought about going back to the temple to give it to the child. It was also the time when the little guy came out with a hoarse cough and a slight gasp.
A few warm heart stunned, and some hurriedly walked in, saw the eyes of the childish misty little deer, the soft eyelashes glimpsed, it seems that Yu Guang saw her, the little guy slowly Turning around, the little mouth moved, I wanted to say something, but I coughed out...
A few warm and distressed, sitting on the bed and carrying the little guy into his arms, bowed his hand to the childish forehead, and some wanted to cry, "Children, you finally woke up."
The childish little finger softly, with warmth, gently touched the warm ears, the tender and soft voice was still hoarse, but still whispered to her: "The number is warm, don't cry ""
After hearing the voice of the little guy two days later, the number of warmth said that he did not cry, but the eye circle was still red.
She was too afraid of the incident of the childishness, and she could not stand it even if it was a little bit of a twist. Not to mention that the child was comatose for two days. In two days, even the doctors were helpless...
Only when Qian Qianhan is with her, the warmth will feel a little more peace of mind.
But today, Qian Qianmo has to go to a military camp, because the border with the Southern Dynasty has been frequent, and Qian Qianmo, as the leader of the army, cannot always ignore this matter. Let him rest assured that Jean Qianchen believes that she can be a good person.
But at this moment, the child is awake, but she is still childish to marry her. The number is warm and shy and distressed. She holds her careful liver, her nose, and tries to squeeze out a smile to tell the child. : "Nanny didn't cry."
The number of warmth said, lifted his hand and wiped the tears, let go of the childish, and showed the hat that had just been made to the little guy. "You look at it, the mother has given you a new hat."
Although the childishness is very weak, when the new hat with fluffy velvet is seen, the corner of the eye is still slightly bent. "Plum..."
"Yeah, there is plum blossoming like a plum, do you like it?"
"Like." The childish soft palate spit out the two words of milk in the milk, and was very happy to gently kiss a few warm.