Mengmeng also had to doubt that she forgot her sweetheart. After a while, did she even forget her brother?

He raised his eyes, eyes color doting, soothing the uneasy little heart: "Dad is just thinking about things."

"Really?" She was still careful to confirm.

"Well, really." Master Chu bowed and rubbed her little head.

Massage gently on the back of her head. Just now she said that the pain should be the position of falling.

"Hee hee..." Be careful of the liver in Master Chu's arms, smile, and the moment turns sunny.

"Do you want milk?"

"Yes!"

Master Chu adapts to the servant's going to heat up a glass of milk, and the servant's going to heat up the milk. Master Chu looks at Mengmeng and says, "Mengmeng, please take a day off tomorrow."

"Good point, what do you want to leave for?"

"Send your liver back to Chuyuan."

"Why?" Mengmeng is surprised. He sends careful liver back to Chuyuan. Is this to let careful liver leave his parents?

Listen carefully to the liver, about her, immediately put up the ears.

Young master Chu raised his hand and covered his two ears. His face was wrinkled. He began to protest with his hands. However, he could not shake his two hands at all.

When she protested, young master Chu said calmly and Mengmeng, "the situation of the Iraqi people is not ideal. In order to prevent today's incident from happening again, you should send the liver to live in Chu garden first. She should be happy to have vivi with her. "

Mengmeng frowns and tightens his heart. He looks at the red little mouth and pouts out his little heart. He hesitates: "but be careful that the liver may not be willing to leave you and your sister-in-law."

What's this? This?

Stay together, Yan Yi people may unintentionally hurt careful liver, yes, but it's a little cruel to let careful liver leave their parents.

Even if his starting point is to be careful of liver.

Young master Chu is about to speak. Mengmeng has already leaned over quickly. He pulls out some tissues on the tea table and hands them to him: "hurry, wipe your tears on the liver."

This little ancestor!

As soon as the golden beans are dropped, they will have no way to deal with her!

Master Chu took the tissue paper and wiped the tears on her face gently. His voice was soft as water: "Why are you crying?"

Be careful to raise your hand with a groan of anger and rub your ears: "Bad Dad!"

"It hurts, doesn't it?"

Watch out for the liver shaking its head, and then, in a small voice, say, "No."

"It's dad. Don't cry, will you?" Master Chu coaxes and persuades, and finally coaxes the tears of the little ancestor.

The servant brought hot milk. Master Chu tried the temperature. It was not hot. It was just right. He handed it to Xiaoxingan.

Xiaoxingan holds the cup in both hands and drinks it in small gulps.

Mengmeng stands up and starts to rake her hair impatiently. "Brother, think about it for yourself."

Leaving his words behind, he turned and went upstairs.

Chu young master and so on careful liver drank the milk, wipes the milk spot of the corner of her mouth with the face towel paper, the tentative question: "small hearted liver, think aunt?"

Be careful of the liver and head. Crispy: "think!"

"Miss grandpa?"

Or head a bit, small ancestor smile: "also want!"

Young master Chu's lips were hooked, and he smiled, "would you like uncle to send you to see Grandpa and aunt?"

Xiaoxingan said "Oh" and shook his head: "no good."

Master Chu smiled, "why not? Don't you think about Grandpa and aunt? Don't want to see them, eh? "