Chapter 322: Because I like warmth 126

The number of warmth hugged the little guy up, the outside was cold, and the number of warmth put the yellow little ball caps that I had woven on these days on her head. The young child licked his small head and revealed two eyes. I was so worried that I was watching the number warm.
The number of warmth could not help but licked the small mouth, and the childishly looked at her close, and the number of warm little mouth kissed her little baby.
Qing Zhi also bent his eyes and licked his little fingers to eat with gusto.
A few warm smiles, a shallow pear vortex appeared on the cheek, she reached out and gently took away the childish little finger, shaking her little hand: "Youth, take you out to play, okay?"
The young girl has wide eyes and her eyes are soft and soft.
The number of warmth wrapped the little guy into a ball, and then he went out in a cloak with a cloak.
In fact, it was her mouth, Chen Bo, they all went out, so she had to bring her own baby to go out and buy a snack.
Although the little guy was wrapped up very tightly, the number of warmth was still afraid that she would blow a little bit of wind, then she hid the baby into the cloak, only let the little guy show half a small face, the little guy still loves to pull her cloak. The belt seems to be in a good mood.
A few warmers bought a can of candy, and they didn’t dare to buy anything else. After all, Xuan Jiu had been jealous. She had a lot of things that she couldn’t eat in the past few months. The number of warmth just wanted to eat sweet. .
On the road, Xiaoqingzhi looked at her mother's sugar and sugar and sent it to her mouth. Looking at it, she was flat and flat, and looked at the warmth and eyelids. They all had a thin layer of light pink, and they were wronged.
A few warm eyes see Xiaoqing childish breath, can not be greedy, put the candy cans up, licking the little baby said to go back to eat milk.
In order to show that she is no longer greedy, the number of warmth also put the small jar in the small green child's arms, let the little guy grasp the two small hands, the childish attention has been transferred from the mother to the strange The little jar is on.
When I returned to the government, I saw a carriage stopped in front of the gate of the government.
In a short while, the carriage came down. A woman in a light blue dress was simple and comfortable. A green jade pendant fell on her hair. She turned her head and looked at her warm eyes. together.
A few warm eyes condensed slightly, and the corners of the mouth slowly rose.
Wen Zhizhi also smiled at her, came over to hug her, and quickly warmed up his cloak and showed her the little green child who was having fun in her arms.
Wen Zhizhi saw the little things in her arms, bowed slightly, looked up at the number of warmth, and knew how she wanted to ask, and then nodded gently.
Wen’s gaze became complicated at the moment, but it quickly caught up and said softly:
It’s fine.

"I... hug?"
The number of warmth and the little guy in the arms said: "Children, do you want to hold a good one?"
Xiaoqing’s arms were holding a small jar, curiously licking the black and clear eyes and looking at the person in front of him, and blinking his eyelashes.
Wen Zhizhi reached out to hug her, and the childishness was too small, even smaller than when Wen Jian was born, but it was so soft and lovely.
"Childish, nice." Wen Zhi's eyes are from the heart of love.
I really love this child.
Xiao Qingzhi was held by Wen Zhi, and he blinked his eyes, suddenly turning his eyes and looking at the movement behind her.
It was Aqiu who took Wen Jian from the carriage.