Chapter 1409: Go home with a small milk bag

"No, I said that I am still too small, using a mobile phone to radiate." The little milk bag smiled back to her.
"Do you know the phone call from your aunt and your aunt?" Fang Chixia asked again.
"I don't know. When I called the land, I was asked by a domestic servant to help me."
"What about the specific address of the family?" Fang Chi Xia did not give up.
"I still don't know."
"About?"
Fang Chi Xia asked a little urgent, chattering.
The small milk bag was asked by her, her eyes glanced, her mouth slammed, and his face immediately changed into a grievance of 120,000 points. "Is it so awkward to be aunt?"
Fang Chi Xia was blocked by him and he did not know how to return.
"I won't be in trouble, really!" The little milk bag was very serious with her.
Fang Chixia doesn't know what to do now. She stares at the road that is getting closer and closer to her home. For a while, after the car is parked at the door of the house, she can only hold him down. "Remember. Just guaranteed."
"Okay." The little milk bag squatted on her shoulder, and her hand touched her neck, and her lips were not tilted.
Fangchi Xia lived in a small villa. Foreign houses are not as expensive as domestic ones. A villa with a small layout is not worth much.
Very elegant villa, the area is very narrow, but she is very beautiful.
The garden is small, with a variety of trees planted, and an outdoor terrace and swing.
There is also a cat in the garden, a Persian cat, a fat toot, and let Xiaoyi want to pinch.
All the feelings she gives here are style, small but small, very comfortable and very warm.
The home is really small, the living room is small, and the furnishings in the living room are small.
However, there is no exaggeration to the place where the child plays.
The small milk bag followed her into the road and looked at it quietly. After entering the house, he tried to ask.
"I live alone?"
"Yeah." Fang Chi Xia faintly gave him a voice.
"No male friend, no husband?" asked the little milk bag.
"Children, much more!" Fang Chixia licked his head.
The little milk bag pouted and didn't say anything.
"Auntie has nothing in the refrigerator, go to the supermarket together?" Fang Chi Xia entered the house and turned to the kitchen to look at it. He closed the door and turned his eyes.
"Okay!" The little milk bag seemed very happy and promised it with pleasure.
"Let's go!" Fang Chixia took his hand and took the key. She led him to the outside of the villa.
The place where she lived was a bit biased. She didn't have a car. She went to the supermarket and walked for more than ten or twenty minutes.
The small milk bag seems very happy to travel with her, and her face will be filled with two smiles from time to time.
Where did his happiness come from, Fang Chixia never figured out.
The two went shopping in the supermarket. Fang Chixia didn't bring the children. I didn't know what the children should eat. I wanted to give him milk powder. The small milk bag despised her movements. "I have long been Don't eat milk powder."
"What do you eat?" Fang Chi Xia asked casually.
"What do you eat when you eat." The little milk bag is a good way to raise him.
"Okay." Fang Chixia turned to take him to the raw vegetable area.
The small milk bag is still less than four years old and loves to play like many children.
Walking, he suddenly asked to sit on the cart.
Fang Chixia appointed him to take him up. When he walked in the supermarket, he was always pushing him.