There were many things after he came back, Jiujiu forgot about it, he immediately took back the clay figurine from Jinyan's hand, and then rushed out of Jinyan's room, he wanted to show Qingmo first.

"Daddy, I forgot to show you something." Jiujiu took out a clay figurine and put it in front of Qingmo as if offering a treasure, "Daddy, this is a clay figurine of our family of three. Isn't it beautiful? Isn't it very similar?"

Qing Mo was stunned when he saw it, and was in a daze for a moment. These three little clay figurines were indeed very similar to the three of them. Did they buy them when they were training outside?

"It's beautiful." He said sincerely, the feeling of living together as a family of three seems to be very good, very warm and harmonious.

It seems that I suddenly found the meaning and direction of survival, and at the same time, I can't bear the loneliness and loneliness of being alone.

"I want to give this to my mother. She can watch it when she misses us in Shangtian Palace." Jiujiu expressed his own thoughts. He actually wanted Jin Yan to see Qing Mo's appearance more and Ling Tian less. , This can be regarded as increasing opportunities for Qing Mo.

"Yeah." Qing Mo thinks this is a good idea.

At the same time, he also had another thought. He held Jiujiu, walked out of the bedroom together, and walked towards Jinyan's bedroom, "Let's go there together."

Seeing Qing Mo's actions, Jiujiu was very happy, and felt that Qing Mo's elm head was finally a little enlightened.

"Mother, this is for you, please keep it carefully, it can't be broken, otherwise Jiujiu will be angry." Jiujiu solemnly handed the clay figurine to Jinyan, which represents their family of three, and must Be cautious.

Jin Yan put away the clay figurines, "Okay, I will take good care of them, and they will definitely be intact when I come back."

"Then Jiujiu will go back first, goodbye, father and mother." Jiujiu ran out, originally he was going to sleep with Jin Yan today, but after thinking about it, it is better to create opportunities for Qingmo, he will get in the way there, and he probably will If you will be disgusted, it is better to be self-conscious.

It's rare for Daddy Yumu to get enlightened, and he absolutely cannot destroy it.

Seeing that Qing Mo didn't leave, Jin Yan poured Qing Mo a cup of tea, "What's the matter? Is there anything else?"

"Jiujiu has given you something. As a father, I have to give you something too, right? Come here." Qing Mo waved at Jin Yan, Jin Yan was a little puzzled, but still walked over, but Qing Mo stretched out his hand As soon as he pulled it, Jin Yan fell onto his lap. At this moment, her heartbeat was extremely fast, and she felt very embarrassed. She wanted to stand up immediately, but was held down by Qing Mo, "Don't move, I'll give you a hand." Wanfa."

The last two words made Jin Yan's body stiff and she didn't move any more. She sat obediently on Qing Mo's lap, her cheeks flushed slightly, and she remembered the sentence she had read before:

Waiting for my long hair to reach my waist, how about a young man marrying me?Waiting for you to straighten your blue hair and spread ten miles of red makeup, would you like to do that?

Will the man who gave you the silky silk be your lover in the end?

Qingmo not only helped her comb her hair once, she couldn't refuse every time, but this time she couldn't see herself, she could only feel his fingers running through her hair, her heart was still beating very fast, there was no It means to stop.

"Go and have a look." Qing Mo patted her on the shoulder lightly, Jin Yan stood up and walked to the mirror, Qing Mo did not comb her hair in a complicated way, last time she used a hair band, but this time she used a hairpin. It's just that this is a black hairpin, which is very simple, but it suits her very well.

———— Half of the people want Wanzi to be female, and half want Wanzi to be male. This...it's so difficult, choice phobia.

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