Chapter 362: Warm treasure, I am hurting 12

Qingqing listened, clenched the small mouth and shook his head very hard, and took the finger that held the nose away, the small body was leaning forward, two small hands hugged the warm neck, very flattered and flattened Mouth, holding a few warm, pumping and crying.
A few warm heads saw the little guy crying in tears, and the grievances were terrible. Suddenly, he groaned and asked, "Why is it childish... Is it uncomfortable?"
Qingchun refused to tell her, just biting her fingers and weeping.
The number of warmth did not ask the little guy again, and took the young child into his arms and squatted, and asked nothing.
But in my heart, it was sour, she seemed to be really sad, but she didn't want to be childish.
Fortunately, after the young child cried, he slowly calmed down the emotions, but still lingered in the warm neck, the small shoulders were smashed, and the breath of the water vapor, which was crying, was squirming, still trying to calm down. .
A few warm heads looked at her careful liver and gently wiped her tears.
Qingxin suddenly stretched out her finger to grab her finger, holding a few warm fingers, and hugged for a while before reluctantly pointing to the index of warm soup placed next to it, indicating that she had to take medicine.
She is like this, but she doesn't know how to be good, knowing that she is not willing to drink medicine, but she has to feed her.
When the child was drinking medicine, it became very embarrassing. It was only pitiful to close the eyelashes and dare to drink the medicine. It was hard to feed the medicine, and it was not necessary to use a few warmths. The cans came out, opened the lid, took the sugar to the number, and warmed her to peel the sugar paper and fed her a candy.
"Is it better?" asked her warmly.
The young child nodded and blinked, and pointed to the medicine bowl that she had finished drinking, and she also took medicine.
A few warm and weeping and laughing, I did not expect the small things to remember this matter, and assured her: "Mother will go to take medicine for a while."
The childish board had a small face, and the eyes were red and swollen, but she looked at her with serious concentration and did not move.
Being stared at by the little guy, the number was too warm, so I had to take the medicine that the doctor gave her. In front of the childish baby, I drank the medicine and drunk the medicine. "Is this done? Baby?"
Qingzhi did not say that she took her two hands and spread it out and checked it carefully. It was confirmed that she had eaten the medicine. This allowed the number of warmth to be released, and also gave a few warm sugars to reward her. Take medicine.
The number is warm and helpless and warm, but when I put the sugar into my mouth, my heart is sweet. She thinks that the childish baby is the best gift brought to her by this world.
The number went warm and took the little guy’s handkerchief. He touched the little guy’s messy hair and combed her hair behind her ear. The voice softly asked:
Childly, why did you cry now?

Qing looked at her, sucked her nose, took the handkerchief, and wrote without writing.
A few warmths moved her little case on the bed and put it in front of her. The little guy is not crying now, sitting on the bed, writing with his eyes low and red eyes, and pitiful and cute little look.
Qing Zhi wrote - that uncle, disappeared
"what."
Qing Zi wrote another line of words, then went to pull a few warm fingers and made a gesture of pulling hooks - he said to buy gifts for Qing
A few warm heads looked at the young, delicate words written by the little guy on the handcuffs, as well as the fingers she pulled with her, and her eyes were slightly sour.