Tang Xin Zheng Leng is there.

There is a bell in her heart. The breeze blows, and the bell is moved by the wind.

There are all kinds of complicated emotions in my heart.

A warm current seemed to be injected into the cold blood, and gradually her limbs and bones began to warm up.

The whole body is surrounded by a wonderful warmth.

It's warm.

"You..." in the north of Song Dynasty, there were blue veins on the forehead.

But Lin Zhi is blocked by Fu Jinnian to be speechless. She says, "whatever you want."

This man's eyes are too fierce.

So protect Tang Xin, really don't know Tang Xin to this two men under what enchantment soup.

Xiaobao sighed.

It's over.

Daddy lost the game.

Maybe... Because Daddy can't say those sweet words?

Xiao Bao is worried about his father.

Tang Xin doesn't want to stay here any longer and follows Fu Jinnian to leave.

Song Qinbei wanted to chase him, but he was stopped by the master of the Song family.

"What are you going to do? Don't you see that woman has gone! "

Master song frowned and said, "look what you look like now!"

"Take good care of yourself during this time. Don't think about any more women.

As for Qin Shuang, if you don't like your grandfather, you can recommend another woman.

Don't think about Tang Xin. They all have their own masters now. "

"That's enough, Grandpa. You go."

Song Qinbei only felt inexpressible fatigue all over his body.

"Qinbei, I came here with your grandfather just for the sake of good. How can you do that?" Lin Zhi is angry and strange.

"Grandma, great grandfather, my father is very tired,

You'd better go back.

He wants to have a rest. If you are here, too many people are not good for him to have a rest. "

Qian'er opened his mouth wisely.

"My son Qian is still good. Qinbei, I don't think you are as sensible and obedient as qian'er. "

Lin Zhi sighed and finally left with the old man.

After they left, the ward was quiet.

Song Qinbei was very depressed.

Xiaobao and qian'er are looking at him quietly.

"Why, you two smelly boys are laughing at me?"

The northern part of the Song Dynasty was gloomy.

"No Xiaobao sat on a stool next to the hospital bed, swinging his two short legs and scratching his head, "Daddy, do you know what's wrong with Uncle Fu?"

"Are you saying I'm not as good as that wild man?"

Song Qinbei's deep eyes narrowed slightly, and his hands were cold.

"No... daddy, you are excellent and strong, but you are not as good as Uncle Fu in some aspects.

As the saying goes, three people must have my teacher.

There must be one of the three people who needs you to learn.

Daddy, don't you find something on Uncle Fu that you don't have? "

"Those blue eyes?"

Xiaobao

Qian'er's face was tangled. "Father, uncle Fu, he can speak very well."

Song Qinbei disagreed, "what is that?"

"Talking will make women happy."

Song Qinbei seems to be aware of something.

"For example, uncle Fu said that Ma Ma is a treasure in the palm of his hand. Does this sentence sound very gentle, very pet, very good?"

Song Qinbei frowned, his face was full of disgust, "he should wipe some grease."

Xiaobao

Qian'er: "what

Song Qinbei: "too greasy, too disgusting."

Xiao Bao, Qian E

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