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Heqing listened, and this time he bent his eyebrows and happily took it back and sat back with the number of warm invitations.

Qingchun holding a few warm necks dangling, there is no peace at all, showing how happy.

The number of warmth was very helpless. The little guy grabbed it from her arms, put on her hat, and wrapped her clothes. She combed her head and combed the young and messy Wufa. "How is it in the primary school today?" ”

The young girl sat down and nodded, saying that she had not made any mistakes in the elementary school.

"Why do you want to eat?" The number of warmth opened the curtains of the car, and looked out at the window and looked out on the street.

The young child’s feet swayed, leaning against Zhang’s face and closing his eyes to think about it.

Steamed Babao Rice

"Okay, just eat this." The number of warmth finished, and looked back from the window and looked at the childish child. "Children, you don't seem to know where the old Zhang Inn is."

Qing Zhi looked confused at the number of faces.

"Would you like to give pointers and directions?"

Hesitantly hesitated, and went out with his handkerchief. Just, it came out from the curtain, just in the middle of a section that was quite uneven, and Qian Qian was afraid that the little guy would accidentally fall and stretch his arms and easily The prostitute hugged herself, "How is it childish?"

This is still the case that the Qingshoutou was held by the cockroaches. The childish look up and saw the sly throat and the low voice on the top of the head. It was nice.

The childish handle was given to you.

"Ah, is the young child recognizing the road?" Qian Qianmo thought that he would return to the government, but he did not expect the child to come out to eat.

Qing Qiao nodded, looked up, looked out from the carriage, a small person, quite a look at the overall situation, a good view, pointing to the road in the south.

"Is this turning?"

Shaking his head and shaking his head, referring to the next intersection.

"Is that right?"

Qing child opened his mouth and issued two words very nervously. "No... yes..."

Finished, and bitterly bite the lip with some fear.

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The childish scorpion smashed the scorpion of the misty fog, did not speak, but still very careful to take a look.

Or, because both the monk and the mother are around, the little guy will let go of all vigilance and uneasiness, and will speak.

Under the guidance of the young children, Qian Qianmo quickly found the old Zhang Inn. When he arrived, the father and the daughter did not expect that the number of warmth had fallen asleep at the window, or the young child went in and called. The number of warmth just woke up and woke up.

When I held the number warm, the number of warmth finally blinked and my eyes closed.

"Too tired?"

"...no." This whole day is accompanied by his wind and snow. If you go to the foundry, you can count on the sword and the snow.

When sitting down in the inn's box, I didn't eat much, and most of the time I was watching the warm and childish eating.

He found that the mother and the daughter had the same taste, and they all belonged to the kind of eating that was very slow. Seriously, such a small appearance was particularly cute.