Daddy, Pursue Mommy Quickly

Walking into the game, there are people everywhere.

The little man was protected by Huo Zhou. After going to the toilet, he didn't go out in a hurry. Instead, he wandered around the competition site and looked for his father.

After backstage, his eyes caught sight of many busy designers. He suddenly remembered that Xia Yanyou had said that his mother was participating in a fashion competition recently.

As soon as his eyes were bright, sang Yuxin was a little excited. Was it the costume competition?

So, Xia Yanyou's mother is here?

Sang Yuxin's little heart was beating wildly for a moment.

He walked into the crowd without hesitation.

"Well, master sang." Huo Zhou pulled him and reminded him: "this is not the way out."

Sang Yuxin pretended to be calm: "I know. I'll go in and have a look at the paintings they've painted on their clothes. I'll come out soon. You don't have to follow me. Just wait here. "

"This..."

Huo Zhou knows that sang Yuxin is fond of painting. Wherever he goes, he always has a Sketchpad in his bag. He also knows that the child's character is indifferent and indifferent. If he doesn't let people follow him, he will be bored.

He looked around his eyes.

This is the entrance and exit of the backstage, and he is not afraid to lose it. So he nodded and said, "OK, you should pay attention to your safety."

As soon as Huo Zhou let go, sang Yuxin immediately stepped into the crowd, looking for Xia Yanyou's mother's figure.

He was a short man, surrounded by people coming and going, huddled in a crowd of long legs, looking very weak, but the pair of black pupil is bright black.

Sure enough, he soon found Xia Yanyou's mother's figure.

Her eyes are ironing the folds of her clothes. Her eyebrows and eyes are focused. Two curly strands of hair are naturally hanging down from her forehead. The soft lines of her face are gently closed, which makes her gentle and elegant.

Short legs, without hesitation, quickly rushed to her direction, because the heart is too excited, leading to the pace of walking are some staggering, nearly fell.

Sang Yuxin walks up to Xia Bing, who is still ironing his clothes without noticing him.

The little man stretched out his hand, grasped the edge of the ironing board, supported his chin, and rarely said in a sweet voice, "Hello, auntie."

Summer ice a Leng, eyes a turn, see a cute small head, is blinking black eyes, looking at his son carefully.

Inexplicably, she had a natural affection for the child.

This kind feeling makes her want to be close to him, love him, protect him, and even want to know everything about him

Xia Bing has calmed down and calmed down for a while.

She thought, about because the child is about the same age as Xia Yanyou, so she naturally spread the maternal love for her son to the child.

She looked around, then lowered her head and approached sang Yuxin: "are you calling me?"

"Well! I know you. You are Xia Yanyou's mother. "

"Oh?" Summer ice tiny pick eyebrow tip, "do you know Xia Yanyou?"

"Yes, he and I are classmates. We are all from Sunshine Kindergarten."

With a smile on her eyebrows and eyes, she said that she didn't know the child, so she suddenly came forward to call her aunt.

It must be that he went to the kindergarten to pick up Xia Yanyou from school, which made his classmates have an impression on him.

However, the child looks so cute. He is dressed up as a British gentleman. His hair is naturally curly like himself. His eyes are big and his eyelashes are curled up. He looks like a butterfly wing when he blinks.