Priceless little cute wife

"So anxious? I haven't even eaten the fruit yet! " Liu huaiwei's tone is a little wordy.

The children's painting closed the photo book, then looked back at Liu huaiwei: "little aunt? What's the matter? "

"What?" Liu huaiwei sat down and seemed very tired.

It was as if after ye Zichu left, all the strength of Liu huaiwei was pulled away, and she was at least ten years old at once.

"Aunt? Are you... Uncomfortable? "

"I......" Liu huaiwei looked up at the children's painting, seemed to stop talking, and then lowered her head.

"I burned so many things at once. After all, I'm not young!"

"Little aunt... Mr. Zichu didn't have a big appetite. You don't have to burn so much!"

"Isn't that happy? If your mother were here, I would be very happy to see you now. Which mother doesn't want her children to be healthy and promising? What a pity... "

"Ran'er is dead..."

Seeing that Liu huaiwei couldn't cover up the pain in her eyes, Tong Hua understood that maybe her aunt thought of Tong ran, so she was so moved

"Little aunt..." the child painting gently put her hand on the back of her old hand.

Since raising herself and Tong ran as a child, Liu huaiwei has spent the upbringing obligation that she should not have borne, so she has been busy all the time. Naturally, people look older than they should have.

"I am your daughter... You raised me. Am I not your daughter? Just let me compensate you for the share of Tong dye, okay? "

"I know you're good!" Liu huaiwei gently patted the back of the hand of the children's painting, and then the sadness in her eyes seemed to be swept away.

"Anyway, there are many dishes, I'll keep them. I can give you snacks in the evening!" Liu huaiwei got up and went to clean up.

Tong Hua was trying to help, but was stopped by Liu huaiwei: "you... Just sit down for me. There are children in my stomach. Don't think about working!"

"Aunt... I'm fine!"

"Sit down if you have nothing to do!" Liu huaiwei took the children's painting to one side of the sofa, and then she began to pack her things.

I just don't know if it's the illusion of children's painting. I always feel that looking at Liu huaiwei's back from behind seems to be more curved than before. I can't help but feel something unspeakable in my heart.

But children's painting suddenly thought of Ye Zichu just now... It's a little strange. Why did Mr. Zichu suddenly leave in such a panic?

In his memory, ye Zichu always looked very calm, did everything in an orderly manner, and never seemed that nothing could disturb him.

So he cares about himself, which makes many people suspicious, because he rarely has such feelings, except for the violin.

Maybe you really remember something important?

After sorting things out, the children's painting went to bed. Now every time I can't move, I have a severe back pain, as if I can't stand all at once.

I was surprised to see the pregnant women in the video who could hold barbells to exercise during pregnancy. Because I can't move at all.

In particular, there are still a lot of Eyeliner around, staring closely at yourself, not allowing yourself to take one more step, not allowing yourself to move more.

I was about to turn off the light to sleep, but suddenly I heard something hit the window and made a sudden sound.

These are all glass. If you really take stones or something, I'm afraid the window would have broken, but the sound seems to be a very soft thing knocking on the window.

I thought it was the branch outside the door, but it seemed wrong. It rained heavily last night and I couldn't find a trace of wind outside today. Why did the branch shake so badly?

And when the branches come over, the sound is often muddy. How can it make a sound so simply this time?

At the thought of this, the children's painting was still uneasy. He got up and walked in the direction of making a sound. He opened the curtain. At the right moment, a white thing was directly aimed at the glass window facing him and threw it over.

Then the white thing touched the glass and fell slowly.

Accidentally, one fell on the windowsill outside. When I looked at it, it was actually a paper ball?

At this time, the children's painting saw a man standing outside the wall downstairs, holding a lot of things, throwing them one by one on her glass.

Is he... Donggong Yao?

After looking at the time, it's already ten o'clock in the evening. I'm afraid my aunt has fallen asleep.

Although the children's painting was still a little nervous, he hurried downstairs.

Secretly passed Liu huaiwei's door. The children's painting had an inexplicable feeling, but he couldn't tell what it was.

She couldn't help thinking about it. She hurried to the gate. God knows that Donggong Yao already knows that he knows. If he had to wait so long, should he lose his temper again?

When he opened the door, he saw that Donggong Yao was still playing with two paper balls in his hand. Then he saw the children's painting and threw the paper ball aside.

"How old are you? And play the game of losing paper balls! " The child painting turned his eyes and said.

"Do I use stones?" Donggong Yao said coldly.

"Then you don't have to lose so much? How can I clean it? Just lose one or two? I'm not deaf... "

"Yo? So experienced... Has anyone done the same thing before? "

Donggong Yao immediately narrowed his eyes, and there was a hint of warning in his eyes.

"Hehe... When students, male and female dormitories are separated. Boys use this trick to find people, don't they?"

Children's painting didn't realize the meaning of Donggong Yao at all. However, as soon as he spoke, he turned his head and saw that Donggong Yao's face was half cold. He immediately turned his words: "a girl in my dormitory often receives such a paper ball!"

"What about you?" Sure enough, Donggong Yao was not ready to let go of the children's painting. He forced the children's painting back several steps step by step.

"I... of course I don't!" Tong Hua immediately corrected it, and then looked at Donggong Yao's face warming up and secretly breathed a sigh.

Fortunately, I'm smart enough to turn fast, otherwise

However, Tong Hua is not wrong. In those days, because she was around Tong ran, Tong ran knew how to dress up. She knew what to wear and how to make up at a young age.

As soon as she went out, she was the highlight of the whole audience. Everywhere she went, she seemed to shine.

Their school is not that kind of noble school, so the children are so precocious that they illuminate all the poor boys in it like a sunshine.

In contrast, I only wear a pair of flat glasses and walk around the classroom and library.

Just like all ordinary students, especially around Tong ran, he is still silent and nameless. No one will ever see his eyes on him.

But... It doesn't mean that no one is brilliant, so some boys noticed her and would secretly throw small paper balls at themselves at the window!

However, Donggong Yao must not know about this. Otherwise, he may have to repair the glass windows smashed by Donggong Yao in his life and next life.

"No best..."

Donggong Yao muttered twice, but his nasal sound was very heavy.

"Donggong Yao... You... Have a cold?"

"What cold? I'm in good health, so I won't...... "Donggong Yao didn't finish his words, and then immediately sneezed.

Tong Hua sighed. When can this guy get rid of this fart?

"You didn't even take the medicine, did you?"

"I said I didn't... sneeze!"

"Oh, my God!" Tong Hua sighed, then pulled Dong Gong Yao into the door.

When she entered the room, she gently bent over and took out the medicine box on one side, and then took her own water cup and the medicine to Donggong Yao: "eat it!"

"I'm fine. What medicine do you take... Ah sneeze!"

"Do you eat? If you don't eat, you don't have to come! " For the first time, children's paintings looked aggressive in donggongyao.

"I'm pregnant. If you get sick and infect me... I won't finish with you!"

Although Donggong Yao was still extremely reluctant, he could only take the medicine and water and let it go.

Before the children's painting took the cup back, Donggong Yao directly hugged the children's painting, startled the children's painting, and the quilt in his hand fell in response.

Fortunately, it was PVC, so although it hit the ground, it didn't break, but it was a little loud.

For a moment, the children's painting was like don't freeze, and Wen silk didn't dare to move.

Such a loud noise, I'm afraid my aunt will come up soon?

But strangely, after waiting for a long time, there was no footsteps outside the door, just as Liu huaiwei didn't hear it at all.

"What are you doing? It was almost over when my aunt heard it! "

"I don't mind her coming in at all. Did she do anything to you and drop a cup? What's the matter?"

"All right, all right! You make sense! "

"Thank you for giving me medicine... So make out and take it?"

"You have a cold..."

"Then lie down with me for a while?"

"You have a cold..."

"Then I hold you behind my back..."

"You..."

"I know I have a cold, but there is always someone with a cold who can do something with you?"

Donggong Yao was rejected by children's painting and said that he had no temper, and then some children said in a general manner.

"That is to say less and stay aside!"

Unexpectedly, Donggong Yao suddenly sat on the bed with the child painting, and then he comfortably leaned his head against her leg and lay down.

"Then sing to me. I haven't heard you sing yet!"

"Donggong Yao... You're not a child anymore. Do you want a lullaby?"

Children's painting said with a helpless smile. I feel like I've led a wolf into the house?

"Aren't you pregnant? Learn to sing lullaby early, and the children will do it in the future? Just treat me as a child! It's cheap for you... "Donggong Yao is still dragging like that, but it seems that something is wrong?

Tong Hua looked at Donggong Yao's face, and then gently touched his forehead with the back of his hand. He was stunned. He had a fever!

That's right... Nothing happened last night. I smoked in the rain for so long. I was caught in the rain for so long. I walked away in wet clothes early in the morning. Can I not catch a cold?

"Donggong Yao... Even if you want to lie down and listen to a lullaby, you have to go back? If I lie here and my aunt sees me tomorrow morning... What should I say? "

"Donggong Yao... Donggong Yao..."

Tong Hua shook Donggong Yao, but he found that he had fallen asleep!

So he leaned on his leg and fell asleep.

Tong Hua wanted to wake him up, but his overheated temperature came from his legs, which made her unable to bear to start.

After hesitating for a long time, she gently covered the quilt for him, then leaned against the pillow, slowly leaned against the bedside and closed her eyes.

If you are really seen by my aunt tomorrow morning, you can see it!

I should never be able to refuse his request, right?