……

It was sunny in L City in May. You Zhenzhen sat in the yard with a big stomach and watched the golden turtle crawling slowly in front of him.

As if the whole pace of life had slowed down, she comfortably closed her eyes.

Behind him came the happy and excited cry of Qin kitten, "Mom, Grandpa, he can talk. I heard him calling me."

Smell speech, especially true love eyes suddenly opened, the next second inner excitement and slowly calm down.

"Oh!"

She looked at the sky, blue sky and white clouds, and slowly aroused a smile at the corners of her mouth.

Mom, you can punish me after a hundred years.

……

"Brother, brother."

A young girl's voice came from the yard door. She was very creamy and could not pronounce.

You Zhenzhen straightened up and saw the chubby baby crawling in on the threshold.

Then he stood up, patted a pair of fleshy hands and ran happily to Qin kitten.

"Little pink, slow down and fall."

Yu Han ran behind his daughter in fear and protected her with open arms.

Little pink ignored him, staggered to Qin kitten, happily hugged his legs, looked up at him, smiled happily and bent his eyebrows.

"Brother."

He shouted with milk.

Yu Han frowned and corrected her address, "that's your nephew, not your brother."

Hearing the speech, Qin Xiaomao immediately retorted, "I'm not her nephew, and she's not my aunt."

Sophie is as old as him. Let him call her uncle, because she will be his aunt's husband in the future.

But such a small point makes him call aunt, he won't do it!

Aunt Qin won't kill him by pulling his trouser legs.

Why is his seniority so small.

Older than him, he wants to call uncle and aunt, grandparents, younger than him, he wants to call aunt and uncle, and a baby aunt.

Protest!

"Seven sugar." Little pink raised a small hand with a lollipop in his hand.

Qin kitten shook her head, "don't eat."

Little pink pouted, "eat, ok... Seven."

She had to change her breath several times in a word. "Pink wants seven."

Qin Xiaomao knew that she meant to ask him to peel sugar for her. "Then I'll peel it for you. Take your hand off my leg first."

"Pink... Listen to your hair."

The little girl immediately withdrew her hand and looked up at Qin Xiaomao.

"All right."

"Nephew seven."

"It's not a nephew, it's a brother. I'll call my nephew and ignore you."

"Brother seven."

"Well, eat it. It's all saliva. It's dirty."

When the little girl heard the speech, without saying a word, she directly wiped her clothes with sugar, "wipe."

Then she held up a lot of Maomao's sugar to kitten Qin.

Qin Xiaomao frowned helplessly, "it's dirty. Come and wash it for you."

The little girl moves too slowly.

He was impatient, so he just picked up little pink and took it to the sink in the yard to help her wash her hands.

Especially true love looked at the scene and couldn't help lifting his hands and putting them on his round stomach. The little guy in his stomach seemed to feel and moved inside.

The mobile phone screen on the armrest of the chair suddenly lit up. A wechat came and she picked it up.

Displays a message from the 'bad boy'.

"I bought blueberries and steamed buns. Wait for me."

She tapped the word "good" with her finger and sent it.

Then lock the phone screen and bend your lips.

This should be the best ending and a better beginning.

(the final result... La la, actually, I still want to write white CP, but I decided not to drag it. Later, the official account or QQ space, then write some everyday books, kiss and say, husband! It's 100000 words. It's updated steadily every day. You can read it.

Another profile: he always thought that he was bitten by the old aunt of the nightclub after being drunk five years ago. When he saw the small steamed stuffed bun like himself and Lin Yiqian, he gritted his teeth and picked up the small steamed stuffed bun and asked, "where's your mommy?"

Little steamed stuffed bun pointed to the mobile phone screen and calmly replied to him: "here, there's a concert."

On the screen, the rich second generation happened to be sending 999 roses to the female singer on the stage. Thinking of her dark face, she told the Secretary, "call Lin Yiqian and say that her son has been kidnapped and let her exchange it with herself."

"Bad corn..."

Before the steamed stuffed bun opened his mouth, his father covered his mouth and said, "you're kidnapped now!"

Thank you for your support all the way. Only continue to work hard to repay, Moda

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