Chapter 325: Because I like warmth 129

Recently, the weather is very cold, and the outside is always snowing. Where is she willing to let the youth go out and blow.
However, Linwu is right, how is it, Qingzhi is still a child, and there are children who don’t want to go out to play...
The number went into the kitchen, and I personally made a few snacks that I loved to eat, and went to knock on the childish door.
The room was quiet and quiet, and there was no movement at all. She knocked on the door for a while and did not see any reaction in the house.
A few warm coughs, and when I was about to say something, the door suddenly opened slowly. Several white little fingers were exposed at the door, and the door opened. The child looked up at her, and the little guy’s eyes were big and bright. But there is no emotion in it, watching it is very cold, but the child is not just a few warm, after that accident, the little guy will rarely laugh.
A few warm hands touched her round little face. "Do you have a rose cake that you love to eat, eat?"
The childish hesitantly let the small steps.
The number of warmth was able to get in, and when I went in, I closed the door.
After putting down the plate, the number of warmth leaned down to her little man. "Are you warm?"
The childish point of the chin.
The number warmed up her careful liver, sat down, took a piece of rose cake for her to eat, "Taste, just do."
Qing child took a bite, and the small hand touched the warm thumb and praised the meaning of delicious.
The number of warmth did not immediately speak, quietly accompanied her carefully to eat liver, and when she was eating, she liked her, and liked a small mouthful of mouthfuls to eat.
Qing Zi ate a few pieces of cake before he let go.
Seeing the situation, the number of warmth helped her wipe her mouth and hands, and the child looked up and looked at the number of warmth, and extended two small hands to hug a few warm necks, gently rubbing her neck.
"Children, can tell the mother, why are you angry?"
Qing Qing quietly stayed in her arms for a while, only to get away from it. When she was warm, she let go of the little guy, and Qingzhi went to take her own handwriting. Since last year, she has been teaching the youthful character. Now, Qing Zhi has learned a few simple words now. Her words are a lot of warm teaching. Naturally, it is very similar to a few warm ones. However, because the childish brushwork is tender and the writing is slow, the words are written somewhat young. Round, looks delicate and small.
Qing Zhi wrote on the handwritten: I let Wu Shushu take me out to play.
Wen Wen said: "I know, I have not blamed you Uncle Lin Wu, nor have you been angry with Qing, the mother is just worried about the childish, understand?"
Qing Qing lowered his head and buckled with a few small fingers.
A few warm look at the little girl, don’t hang the fringe clip hanging down on her hair, stretched out her hand to help her re-clip it, and hugged the child, and looked down at the childish head. "When the weather is better, Would you like to play with the child again?"
The child sucked her nose and buried her in her arms.
On the night of the night, the child coughed up, and the nose was red, and the breath was always uncomfortable.
The number of warmth called the doctor, and the doctor almost came to the government several times a month, so he had already been familiar with the road, and after giving the child a diagnosis, he said: "It is cold."
The doctor opened a drug for the childish drink. In the past, the child was always reluctant to take medicine. But this time it seems that he knew that he was provoked to worry about the number of warmth, and he drank the medicine himself and drank it. When I finished, I pulled out the sugar canister next to the pillow and took one out and put it in my mouth.
After thinking about it, I poured out a little sugar and handed it over.
A few warm mouths contain sugar.
Looking at her little childish, I want to laugh and feel sad.