Chapter 336: Because I like warmth, 140

The sound is really good.
Qing child looked up and looked up at the small face.
There are very few people who have seen a child, but she has never seen such a tall and upright person, very handsome, very... gentle. He still holds a bow and arrow in his hand, and he is very discouraged.
Her eyes looked at him with a sigh of relief and forgot the pain.
What she didn't know was that the moment when Qian Qianmo saw her lifting her face, the whole heart twitched.
Because of the pain, the little girl’s eyes were filled with watery tears, but the clear, black and shiny, bright, docile and beautiful face with a touch of dust, so that he looked straight at him, his eyes were clear and clean. As if to penetrate his heart.
But you know?
He has been thinking about a person for years to come, and he has to look at her portrait every night when she falls asleep. Her appearance is meticulous in her heart.
The child in front of him was just a glance, and at first glance into the eyes, the warm and clear appearance appeared in his mind at that moment.
The little girl's eyebrows, the little girl's tears, gave birth to such a similar outline.
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However, he even had to hold her up in the future, and Lin Biao had already rushed over to support the Qing dynasty. "Nothing is young?"
Qingzi shook his head, and then two small hands were on the waist side, facing the tall man in front of him, blessing the body, courtesy and thanks.
The little girl made a small appearance to him, well-behaved and gentle, not humble.
Her name is childish.
Youthful.
Lin Biao also thanked Qian Qianmo. "Thank you for the help of the son!" Lin Biao finished, and he took a childish hand. "We are going to be young."
The young child nodded, but still couldn't help but look at him, his eyes became a little dazed.
晟 Thousands of inks gently opened the lips, and then there was a sound like no, "What happened?"
Lin Biao took the childish away.
When he left, the young child looked back at him and the bow and arrow in his hand.
The eyes were clear and clean, and there was no trace of impurities, which fell into his eyes.
There was a sudden darkness in the chest of Qian Qianmo. He had to squat his fists, but he couldn’t help but feel the bleeding on his palm.
"Qian Mo Ge, what's the matter?"
Qian Qianmo watched the little guy disappear into the crowd very quickly, and swallowed down the thoughts of the heart, and said: "Nothing."
......
When Lin Biao took the child to the hospital, the number of warm and injured legs had been bandaged, and Ache was listening to the doctor's sputum and taking medicine.
A number of warm sitting in the chair saw the young child coming in, bowed, and subconsciously thought of coming, but the young child had already ran in, saw her calf wrapped around a few gauze, and the eyes were red again.
A few warm hands stretched the child to the side and sat down. While wiping the gray soil on her face, she raised her head and asked Lin Biao: "How do you bring the childishness?"
Lin Biao is also very embarrassed: "You have to look at the boss, I am..."
A few warm hands hold the little hand of the little guy, and suddenly found the little white palm of the childish white and tender, which was crushed by the stone particles and covered with purple blue.
"Isn't it a fall?"
Lin Biao and the number of warmth explained something that happened to be on the road. Finally, there was a personal shot to save, and he and Qingzhi had nothing to do.