Chapter 475: Warm treasure, I am hurting 125

The little guy heard it clearly, and whispered whisperingly.
Thousands of inks touched the head of the little guy.
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The next day.
Before the start of the number warming, I took the childish turn for several laps, and thought about the first childbirth. She was afraid that the child would be unhappy, she went out, but she was not as she could not bear her to go. Seeing the little guy is so embarrassed, my heart is a little lost, but think about it, although the young child sticks to her, but now it is not the same, the childish side is awkward, and naturally you can find it.
However, when she left, she did not forget to wave her short hand with her, and looked up at her and said, "Mother, come back soon."
The number of warmth was warm and warm, and he waved his hand with Qing, fearing that the little guy had been blowing outside for too long, so he called Qian Qianmo to take the child back.
Of course, she did not know that she had just left her forefoot, and she was forced to bring his horse.
"Childly, do you want to take you on horseback?"
Qingchun looked up at the tall horse in front of him, and was nervous and looked forward to nodding.
The usual number of warmth does not allow the child to touch these, one is afraid of the childish slamming, and the second is that the childish body is not good, always afraid that the child will be sick, so the child has only seen the horse But never riding a horse.
However, it was probably kept in the greenhouse garden for too long. The young child looked at the gentle and well-behaved. When she saw that she was going to take her on horseback, she was not afraid, but she was looking forward to it.
The next moment, I saw a thousand inks and a big hand, and it was very easy to hold the young child on the horse. He immediately stepped on the horse and took care of the child. Ask the little one: "Are you afraid?"
Qingzhi is only very novel and has a pair of eyes. The long lashes are fluttering at the horse in front of him. I want to touch it and dare not touch it. When I hear the top of my head, I shake my head and I am not afraid of it.
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Really?
Qing Zhi looked up and looked at her, but only saw her chin.
"Really."
Between the talks, Qian Qianmo has already gone with a young child.
In the distance, the sweet and tender laughter of the young children was also heard.
Qingzhi feels like he is riding right away than he imagined.
He remembered that when he was riding a horse, he was holding him tightly and he was afraid to let him go. He was very young. He probably knew that there was something to protect him from accidents. The little guy opened two small hands all the way. I laughed very happy.
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At that time, the number of warmth came to the warm rain platform where they came by the classmates according to the place agreed in the letter.
Today's warm rain platform is probably packaged by a loser. The vast lake is not seen by half a visitor.
The number of warmth is standing on the shore and thinking, the voice of the man who lost the family behind him: "The number is warm! Here!"
The number of warmth turned back and saw that Su Hai and Yu Yue had come by boat from the other side of the lake. Several warm hands waved with them and took the initiative to go to the boat, waiting for them to come over. Got on the boat.
Su Hai looked at her and almost cried.
Number warm: "...I am not dead, can you not?"
Su Hai had a tear in his nose. "Can you hold one? Warm, we want to die."
The number of warmth did not say anything, and took the initiative to go up with these classmates to hug a bit.