Chapter 424: Warm treasure, I am hurting 74

He found that the mother and the daughter had the same taste, and they all belonged to the kind of eating that was very slow. Seriously, such a small appearance was particularly cute.
The number of warmth does not feed the childish food, but occasionally it will give the little guy a la carte, and the young child will sit at the dinner table in a regular manner, bow his head, and dig a small bowl of rice in his mouth. .
After a meal was finished, the little guy's face was stained with a few grains of rice. The little guy still stunned and held a cup of milk tea on the side of the mouth, squatting, very small.
The number of warmth leaned down to wipe the face of the little guy and said, "Would you like to go home, little fairy?"
The little fairy listened, wrinkled her small nose, and turned her head to look at it. The warmth rolled the little girl across her face to her, continued to rub her face carefully, and whispered helplessly: "What do you want to do with the young child?" Yeah?"
Qingchu had a small mouth and pronounced it very quietly: "Meiyuan,"
This is probably the clearest word in addition to shouting warmth since birth. The tender tone is sweet and clean, like the first drop of rain dew on the green leaves in the early morning.
A few warm-eyed look at the childish, not yet come back from the rare little guy's mouth, the childish was hugged by someone.
"Warm and forget, we promised to bring the child to Meiyuan at night."
After a few warmths, I remembered it, but couldn’t help but softly said: "I didn't agree."
The voice just fell, the young child was on the shoulders of Qian Qian, and looked at the number with tears, very poor.
There was no way to take this little thing in the warmth. In the end, I went to Qingyuan to go to Meiyuan.
The number of warmth found one thing.
Since she and Qian Qianmo have been reconciled, Qingzhi has become particularly fond of spoiling. She used to stick to her, but she rarely spoke with her, but now it’s different. The little guy has to hang on the road. And, on the way to Meiyuan, she asked her to buy her a lot of snacks, and Qian Qianmo relied on her, and she wanted to treat Qingxian as a little princess.
The number of warmth did not intend to say anything, but after entering the Meiyuan, Qian Qianmo suddenly took the Qingqiu high to the right shoulder. She thought that the childish would scare the cry, but the Qingren was bold. Stretched out a small hand and waved the flowers in the air, giggling, laughing and turning his eyes into crescent moon, don't mention how sweet and lovely.
The number of warmth was frightened, and I couldn’t help but step forward and shouted: "You are careful to fall savage!"
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A few warm faces worried and unhappy, kneeling down, holding a hat that was only childish and falling, the childish panting, panting a little hard, but very happy to stand in front of the number of warmth, let the number of warm touch, The number of warmth sorted out the tidy hair that was blown by the wind, sweeping away the fallen leaves on her hair, and combing the hair well, which gave the child a new hat and wiped her face while Qian Qianmo muttered and complained: "A good fairy, you will become a wild child without you."
Qian Qianmo touched his nose very slyly. "I am not good."
The number of warmth did not sigh and snorted, and this stood up.
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