The strong wind is still sitting there.
Let the liver touch its neck, pinch its ears, and there is no sign of anger.
"Like it?" Master Chu leaned over and carried the bun into his arms.
Mou color is familiar with looking at his small red face, raised his hand and rubbed it for a moment.
"Like it!" Little baozi's dark eyes sparkled with bright light.
Put down the bun, Master Chu was yanbaozi pulled into the room.
Pushed to the sofa and sat down, Yan baozi's hands were propped up on the sofa behind him. Mei Mou stared at him for a moment: "tell me the truth, what did you do in the water prison?"
It belongs to her fragrance, which is running into the tip of her nose.
Master Chu took advantage of her soft waist. "Those two gynaecologists caught it, and now they are in a water prison."
Yanyi was stiff. After a few seconds, he sat down on his leg and snuggled into his arms. "What's the matter?"
"When you gave birth to a bun, they injected you with drugs. Maybe it's those unknown drugs that cause the body of baozi to be different. "
Drugs that were injected that year?
Isn't it
Yanyi's little hand nervously grabbed the shirt on his chest and looked into his deep eyes: "that's the way to treat the little bun Did you find it? "
I can't bear that she is too worried and too sad.
Master Chu raised his hand, gently stroked her smooth face, and gave her strength in a steady stream of warm hands.
"Don't worry, bun will be OK." He has sent for Hans.
Maybe Hans can cure the buns.
There is no answer from Chu Yixiu's mouth. He must be in the same state of mind.
Even if there is an antidote, he can never hand it in.
His purpose is to make him miserable.
If there was something wrong with the bun, he would be in agony. This was the scene that Chu Yixiu wanted to see most.
Now as long as there is a glimmer of hope, he will not give up easily.
The four members of their family were reunited after all difficulties. He would never let anyone go wrong.
…………
A winter snow, in the middle of the night quietly under.
The outside is already cold and the inside is still warm.
In the soft quilt, the temperature is even warmer like a small stove.
When Chu Yu wakes up, he looks at a strange environment and is stunned for a moment.
Then she felt the weight on her stomach, her confused side head, sure enough, saw Pei sanshao's handsome face still sleeping.
Thinking of his violent behavior, he began to talk and pucker his lips, pushing him away.
Pei sanshao opened his eyes, and his voice was lazy and hoarse: "Yan Yan, are you awake?"
As the voice fell, he sat up and the quilt slipped off him.
His eyes were still dazed, but subconsciously he reached out to tuck her in, "lie down for a while, and I'll make breakfast for you."
At the beginning of the speech, he pursed his lips and felt angry, "you..."
"Well?" As soon as he rubbed his eyes, Pei sanshao turned to look over.
The hair is messy, the eyes are misty, one hand is still rubbing the eyes, the neckline of the black silk nightgown is wide open, revealing a large chest with clear texture.
At the beginning of the speech, you can look away and keep silent.
Pei sanshao leaned over her and stared at her carefully: "what's wrong?"
Hot breathing, all spray on her skin.
As if every pore had been opened by transpiration.