His identity, absolutely no smudges, now... he has become a stain on Xu Yizhi, what should she do?

Everything is her fault. If I didn't choose to recall it, but divorced him, maybe I don't have to worry about it now, but if I divorced at the beginning, it is also hurting him. I don't know what I remember. There is still that side.

When she thinks about being separated from her memory, her heart will have a tingling sensation, and she will think about giving up looking for a child, but that is, after all, her own child, she cannot give up.

Still please allow her to be selfish! Child, husband, she wants it.

Early in the morning, the coffin followed Xiaopeng up the mountain. Xiaopeng saw that she didn't seem to be aggressive, so she was not as scared when she saw her yesterday.

"Little baby, is your legal name called ‘Little Fat’?”

"No, my name is ‘release chubby’.”

The light smiles, it won't be because he looks chubby, so his master named him "Little Fat"?

Seeing that the coffin smiled, Xiaopeng couldn't help but look at it. He felt that this "woman" was much better than the "women".

How long did Xiaopang not climb, he began to pant, "Xiaonuo, Xiaonuo."

"Xiaonuo." Lingbi just shouted, and Xiaopeng stopped her. "You don't shout, or Xiaonuo should be afraid."

The coffin is unknown, but there is no more noise. He shouts like this, can Xiaonuo hear it?

After waiting for a long time, the coffin saw a small figure in the heights and fell down.

"Little fat." A tender and lovely voice came.

Xiaopeng saw Xiaonuo, and immediately waved to him, "Xiaonuo, Xiaonuo."

auzw.com I saw a baby dressed in a gray coat and a string of small beads and a small wooden fish. The baby was flying down. "Little fat, I still have a morning class with Master!" what's wrong?"

The coffin actually saw the appearance of the little guy, and there seemed to be a strong feeling in the heart, and it became more and more painful.

This must be my own child.

The tip of the nose is slightly sour, and the tears in the eyes blur the line of sight.

Xiaonuo saw the coffin brought by Xiaopang, and he was puzzled. "Little chu, who is this? Why does it look different from us?"

Xiaopang immediately attached to his ear. "This is a ‘woman’.”

Xiaonuo looked at the coffin, and there was no response for a long while. The small mouth suddenly slammed. "Wow... Master said... The women under the mountain are all tigers. Don't eat Xiaonuo, Xiaonuo's flesh is not good."

Looking at the four-year-old bald head, Xiao Mengwa cried, and the face of Lingbi slipped two lines of tears. The heart seemed to be tightly held by an invisible hand. I found it and finally found it... This world, I Will not let anyone hurt my child.

I reached out and wiped my tears, for fear of scaring him. "Baby, I am not the woman in your master's mouth."

The monk baby sucked a small nose. "What are you?"

"I am mother."

Unexpectedly, the little guy actually cried even more fiercely. "Wow, wow... Xiaonuo still respects Master, Xiaonuo doesn't want to die."

When I heard the little guy, the coffin began to get confused and squatted down. "Baby, what's wrong?"

Xiaopeng stood on one side and stunned. He always thought that Xiaonuo was very powerful. He never saw him crying his nose. He didn't expect him to cry when he saw "mother."

Seeing that he cried more and more fiercely, the coffin remembered the phrase "The women under the mountain are all tigers" that he just said. How can his master teach this way?

"Baby, don't be afraid, I won't eat you."