Chapter 434: Warm treasure, I am hurting 84

Looking at the chaos and not neat, 晟 瞧 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨Bright.
Finally, I don’t have a butterfly clip for the green child, and I’m done.
"Childly, look good?"
Qingzhi is very nodding, nodding a small round face.
This is the first time I have combed my hair.
"You are sitting on the ground for a while, don't wake up a few warm, and go to prepare for breakfast."
The childish nod was nodded, waiting for Qianmo to open the door. After a while, the kitten slid in and whispered around the childish circle, and the young child took the kitten up. He was at the window, and the kitten swayed his little tail and waited for food. The childishly looked out the window and waited for the breakfast to come back.
When the number of warm fans woke up, the people on the bed were gone, and the sunshine outside came in. It was a warm and happy day.
The number of warm eyes squinted, the shoes went out of bed, went out to see, the little guy and the kitten were squatting by the window, the childish hair was messed up into a group of no hair combs, and the warmth went over and shouted. A cry, "Childish."
Qing Qing began to turn around and saw that she woke up, crawling down from the couch, and holding her in the past, she screamed softly, "Bao."
The number of warmth touched her head very helplessly. "Don't follow you."
"You, yes, treasure."
"Well, that childishness is also a treasure."
"Oh, it’s also a treasure."
The number of warmth was amused by the little guy, bent his lips and nodded: "Okay, we are all treasures."
The number of warmth is to give the child a soft hair, but the childishness says: "Hey, comb."
Number warm: "...this is the hair you are combing for you?"
The childish face is small and meets the nod.
The number of warm eyes only felt a headache, and the childishness was only two days after the thousand inks, and the aesthetics dropped so much. She was glad that the young fairy was following her in the past four years, otherwise she stayed in the thousand inks. I am sure to become a wild child.
"Youth, don't ask you to comb your hair in the future. He has no talent in this respect. You see a cute little baby, and your hair is combed into a bird's nest." Hold back to the dresser and sit down.
During the period, the kittens on the window sill also slouched with a slap in the air, as if they were agreeing to the warmth.
The young child looked at himself in the mirror ignorantly. The little guy didn't seem to distinguish between the good-looking and the bad-looking ability, but she felt that she and her mother had a good look at the braided hair.
However, the mother said that it is not good to see, and the childishness has to listen to her mother.
"That, hey, yes, what?" Qingzhi learned to speak, and only to speak before the mother-in-law, so every time there was a bit of pause in the mouth, the pronunciation was very vague, but the milk was milky, but The number is still warm.
On the warm side, he re-combated the child and thought about it: "There will be more people in the meeting. He will fight in the army, will shoot and shoot, will protect the child, will protect the people of the North, and the childishness is the most It’s awkward."
The young child listened, and the eyebrows were slightly upturned. For the little ones, such a powerful embarrassment is the hero of the young heart.
You are a great hero.