Chapter 393: Warm treasure, I am hurting 43

"Book, book bag, can use..." The little girl squatted on the floor and helped him screw the wet book bag.
When Gu Lin saw her, she got a water in order to catch such a broken book bag. She was even less angry. She picked up the thin little cockroaches from the ground. "What are you doing? There is money in the house, and there is no shortage of this." Book bag!"
"Yes, but, still, you can use..."
"Let's shut up, you." Gu Lin said that he didn't let the girl smash, and the coach of his family came over. Gu Lin waved goodbye to his followers and squatted home.
Overall, this day was awesome and very exciting.
Qing Zhi is waiting for the children in the yard to go almost, and then began to sort out their own book bags, picked up the book bag, and walked outside the yard.
The weather is especially beautiful at this time.
The golden glow of the sun shines on the entire Beichuan.
Qingchun holding a book bag sitting on the stone steps, looking up at the sunset on the horizon, the little guy's eyes seem to be covered with a layer of faint golden light, clear and bright.
She sat here slyly and waited for a few warmers to pick her up.
On the first day of school, I was not happy.
She does not like to go to school.
She doesn't like being said to be dumb, but she is afraid to speak.
The young child buried his head, holding his knees, and bowed his head to play with the pebbles that he had just picked up.
She suddenly heard the cry of a very delicate kitten - "Hey~"
Qing Zhi raised his head and looked around with his voice.
"Meow meow……"
After the banyan tree outside the hospital, a milky yellow kitten suddenly appeared.
The childish eyes widened, curiously watching the little cat with a small short leg and awkwardly and carefully approaching her.
The beautiful and big eyes of the child seemed to be like a star, and she had never seen such a small cat.
The little milk cat finally came to her feet with timidity, shook the small yellow tail with a furry yellow hair, looked up and snorted at her, and the little head licked her skirt.
The childish movement did not dare to move, but it was rare and wanted to be close, but it only made the eyes wide and bright.
"喵呜~" The little milk cat that no one is holding is cold and pitiful. He lifts his head and looks pitifully with the blue-yellow round eyes, looking at the childish, whispering, seeing the childish or not paying attention to it. Also actively raised his claws and climbed her calf, asking her to hug.
Qing Qing finally got the courage, carefully extended two small hands, and hugged the little baby cat.
A small kitten, the one that can hold in the palm of both hands.
The cat's hair is also very soft and fluffy, the belly is white and snowy, and the cat hair on the body is the color of the milky yellow milk. It feels very comfortable.
The young child looked down and touched the kitten for a while, and couldn’t help but make a clear smile, sweet, like a flower bone.
The little milk cat comfortably stretched her short legs in her arms and let her touch.
The young child played with the kitten and was very happy. He did not realize when the eucalyptus came out personally, and had already come to her. The familiar and gentle voice was uploaded from the top. "Do you like this gift?"
The sweet smile on the cheeky face slowly solidified. She sullenly and looked up and saw the tall man standing in front of her.
The young child was loose, the little milk cat slipped down from her hand, and the little milk cat returned to the person's feet in front of him, licking his clothes.
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