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She thought that although the child was irritating, sometimes she smiled at her, innocent and innocent. She finally knew that the purest thing in the world was not the air in Xizang, not the cloudless sky, not distilled water, but the child.

It is yoyo who has been washing her soul, so that she will no longer hate and complain, and let her know that there is a kind of pay, regardless of return, regardless of consequences, selflessness and no resentment.

"Mommy ~" yoyo held Xu zheyan, but looked at the little fish with tears, "Mommy ~"

"Oh, baby." She climbed into yoyo's bed, slept on the other side of yoyo, and held her with Xu zheyan, "baby, what's the matter?"

"Mommy." Yoyo cried out with milk, but such a small child can say a word occasionally, which is very organized, but sometimes he is too anxious to organize the language well.

Xu zheyan breathed a sigh and patted yoyo on the back. His voice was warm and pleasant. "Honey, don't cry, don't cry, it's all bad for daddy. Daddy won't tell such a story in the future, okay? Make yoyo sad. Daddy will make yoyo a horse. Will you be a horse? "

Because of the child's nature, yoyo suddenly broke his tears into laughter, turned over and got up funny, and was about to climb on Xu zheyan's back.

In the nursery, laughter continued, and the child's chattering laughter seemed to be out of breath.

Xu zheyan crawled on all fours in the padded baby room, carrying his one-and-a-half-year-old daughter on his back and learning to bark. The little fish was afraid that yoyo would fall off Xu zheyan's back and helped the child to follow.

Until yoyo was tired and fell asleep on Xu zheyan's back.

The fish curtain is out of sight. Xiaoyu puts yoyo on the bed / bed, covers the quilt for her, puts the baby in the bed, and turns up the sound of monitoring and monitoring.

If yoyo cries, the servants can hear him.

Xu zheyan stood by the bed and looked at yoyo with a childish face. She slept on her side with her little face on the pillow. One of the little hands is still under the face. That's really

So cute.

He hugged the little fish in his arms and took a sip on her face, "little fish, yoyo is so cute."

She took his hand, leaned against his shoulder, and then put her arms around his neck with a coquettish tone, "well, let's go to bed. You're going to town tomorrow."

He picked her up and kissed her on the mouth, "OK."

The next day, the little fish came out of Xu zheyan's arms.

"Yes." He pulled her over and buried his head in her hair“ Little fish, sleep again. "

"Zheyan, I'll take yoyo to the playground today. Go to bed and I'll clean up yoyo."

"I'll take you." Xu zheyan also sat up from the bed and put his arm around the waist of the little fish, "I'll take you."

"No, I'm free anyway."

"You're not idle. It's hard to take the baby."

"I can't work hard. I have a nanny."

"I'm going to send you. Let's go together."

The little fish smiled and couldn't help him

Yoyo doesn't want a nanny to hold her. When she goes out, she is held by a small fish. She gets off the bus. The driver looks straight ahead. Xu zheyan gets off the bus and holds her mother and daughter. "Have a good time. Call me before you have a good time and come to pick you up."

"I'll call the driver, zheyan." The little fish couldn't help laughing. "Don't be like this. It's been a couple for so long. It's always like this."

Xu zheyan shook his head, "no, no, no, we are always in love." As he spoke, he kissed yoyo, "honey, isn't it?"

The child said in a childish voice, "Daddy and Mommy are beautiful."

"Ha ha."

"Ha ha."

Xu zheyan and Xiaoyu laughed together,

"Who taught you?" Xu zheyan laughed with a stomachache and touched yoyo's face. He couldn't help kissing her again. He was really a sweet little baby.

"Aunt."

Xu zheyan looked forward and said with a smile to his aunt who had just come out of the vice seat and carried big bags and small bags, "elder sister, I'll give you a raise from this month."

Little fish holding little fish, aunt lined up to buy tickets.

The playground is close to the urban area. There is a lot of traffic here. Many people come to play with their children, so there is a traffic jam here. Many people have to wait in line for an hour.

Yoyo pointed to the car and said to the fish, "Mommy, red, Mommy, black, white, silver."

The little fish slowly agreed, "baby, it's great. What color is the little lantern on the tree?"

"Red."

"What color is that pot of flowers?"

"Purple."

"Baby, that's great. What color is that car, Luo, Luo?"

"Orange."

In the traffic flow, a black car was blocked by many cars. I can't see the brand of the car, but the car is very clean and luxurious. It's different from those cars running on the road. It's so gray.

Xiaoyu stood in front of the ticket office of the amusement park, holding her daughter and talking about color with her daughter. Her face was gentle. The autumn wind blew her long silky hair.

Today, she is wearing sportswear, and yoyo's, parent-child clothes, pink.

She likes these colors. She wears all the colors suitable for yoyo with her.

The mother is young and beautiful, and the daughter is carved in powder and jade. Such a mother and daughter can always attract people's attention.

The glass of the black car is black, and there is a deeper black shadow in the black glass in the back seat, like a person's outline.

The little fish kissed yoyo on the face, "reward baby."

"Madam!" The nanny came out of the crowd with the ticket, raised her hand and waved to the background of the little fish, "madam, the ticket is ready."

"Oh, let's play Luo, play Luo." The little fish held yoyo and changed his hand.

In the black car, Junrong man's slender eyes coagulated outside the window. His breath was cold and dry. It was like the gas spitting out at any time, which could frostbite people. His eyes fell to the playground in the traffic jam.

Li Yong said, "Hey, it's not a weekend today. It's so blocked here. If it's a weekend, it won't be blocked out for two hours."

"No hurry." Zhuang Yichen said briefly.

It's windy outside, blowing trees and Bobo ups and downs.

She blew the woman's hair and floated it. She kissed the baby in her arms.

Suddenly, as soon as the skin tightened, the pores on his body contracted instantly, with goose bumps. He was forced to squeeze out of the pores layer by layer. He clearly felt the contraction and tension of the skin on his cheek, and the car began to move slowly.

He suddenly opened the door.

Li Yong exclaimed, "young master!"

Zhuang Yichen has opened the door and got out of the car!

The messy horn sound is a protest and curse against the men shuttling between vehicles!

He couldn't control so much. His hand supported the front of those moving cars again and again, and then broke through one.

He saw the woman with long hair holding the baby girl turn around. He began to shout, "Qiu Xiaoyao! Stop! Stop! "

His eyes were red with anxiety. A car wanted to pass in front of him to seize some time. He strode over and hit the hood of the car.