Chapter 501: Warm treasure, I am hurting 151

Probably I didn't expect Wen Jian to appear here, but I was also brought back by Qian Qian and Qing.
Wen Jian saw her and came forward to say hello. "Warm."
The number of warmth responded, and turned to look at Qian Qianmo. When she knew what she was going to ask, she told her truthfully that the child was on the road.
The number of warmth did not know what happened to Wenjian, but when he saw that Wenjian was not so good, he was not in a hurry to ask. He only let Qingxian first accompany Wenjian, and she personally prepared some snacks.
I don’t know when I came in, and I hugged her from behind.
Warm, you haven’t personally made me a snack for a long time...

Complaining tone, while complaining, arched her neck.
The number of warmth is not quite clear about what his sudden complaints are, even when he handed the freshly prepared snack to him, "Give."
Don't think she doesn't know, he doesn't really like sweets.
However, after getting a snack, Qian Qianmo actually ate a few pieces and reminded her while eating: "We will get married the next day."
"Know, you don't have to remind me every day." The warm head did not return to make a snack.
"This king is afraid that you forgot."
Number warmth: "..."
Probably her performance in these few days is not like a little girl who wants to marry, too calm and innocent, so that a certain prince is not practical.
A few warm hands on the movement paused, turned his head, regardless of the powder on his hand, grabbed his arm, picked up his toes to kiss him, 晟 怔 怔 怔 怔 主动 主动 主动 主动 主动 主动 主动 主动 主动 主动 主动 主动 主动 主动 主动 主动 主动 主动 主动 主动 主动 主动 主动 主动 主动 主动 主动 主动When the lunch was really steady, I kissed him and let him go. "Okay."
After Qian Qiank sold it, he also stole a kiss and the snacks he was eating were almost sweet.
At that time, two children were playing in the swing of the palace.
In fact, Wen Jian is very fond of watching the childish laughter, but she rarely laughed before the child, but today is different. He sees the childish from time to time, he bends his lips, revealing the shallow pear vortex, very clear Sweet little look.
Wen Jian while helping the young child swing, while whispering: "Children, I am sorry, this year I did not accompany you to keep the age."
During the Chinese New Year, the mother-in-law is always quarreling with her, as if... is still quarreling...
In the end, Wen Jian is still only a four-year-old child. He doesn't know what to do, and he doesn't know how to face it. He just feels very uncomfortable. He is not happy at all, because it is not the home of Wen Jian. Wen Jian’s home is the same as Qing’s, and he only saw that the childish mother-in-law did not quarrel, why... his sister-in-law and mother-in-law could not do the same...
The young child heard this sentence, and the small mouth bite bite slightly. It seems that she wants to say a lot of words, but it is still very difficult for her to say so much for her. Childish hesitated for a while, only looked up at the gentleness behind him, the clear and clear eyes of the eyeballs were unscrupulous, serious and stubborn: "Next time, Xiaojian brother can not, then cheat."
Wen Jian looked at the childish, and nodded very hard. "I will not cheat again."
The little guy suddenly remembered that when he returned to Beicheng from Ancheng with his mother, there was a gift that would have been given to the child in the baggage, and he would bring it to the younger sister next time.