"Husband, do you want to take care of your liver?"

She and Master Chu must accompany George in person.

However, it is reluctant to leave the liver of caution in the presidential palace.

If you take care of your liver, I'm afraid neither of them has much energy to take care of her.

It's hard to avoid focusing on George and ignoring her.

Xiaoxingan opens two arms and pouts up his mouth: "Mom, hold."

Yanyi people bent over and picked up Xiaoxingan, careful that the liver immediately tightly encircled her neck, and her small mouth pouted high.

I'm afraid Yanyi people will leave her, not her.

"What's the matter, sweetheart?" Yanyi people bowed and rubbed her little face with their faces.

Watch out for the tears in your liver and don't talk.

Young master Chu stretched out his hand. "Little hearted, father hug."

Xiaoxingan turns around and pours into Master Chu's arms. His head is deeply buried in his chest. He cries.

"Darling, don't cry. Will dad take you with him? " Young master Chu walked out with his liver in his arms and bowed his head softly.

Little hearted or crying, Master Chu had to hold her back to her children's room, open her wardrobe, asked: "dad help you pack, OK?"

Careful liver raises head, thick eyelash is wet by tear, resemble a small pitiful same: "good."

"Darling, wipe your tears."

Watch out for the tears in the liver. Lift up your paws and wipe away the tears on your face. Watch out for the liver, Dad

"Well, it's great." Master Chu turned and sat her down beside the bed. He began to help her pack.

At this time, the mobile phone suddenly rings.

Young master Chu turned a deaf ear. He was careful that his liver was askew and his two short legs were dangling. He said, "Dad, mobile phone."

Stop all the movements, Master Chu took out his mobile phone, looked at it, and then answered, "what's the matter?"

"Ah Jin, how to make noodles? What do you usually do for yanbaozi? " Pei sanshao's voice of seeking advice comes.

"I'll find my own recipe. I don't have time for you."

"Hold on!" Pei sanshao is in a hurry.

Young master Chu frowned. "What else can I do?"

"Can you spare a few minutes to teach me? I want to show my hand in front of words."

"In front of huaguduo? Come on, don't burn the kitchen. " Master Chu has no brother's laugh.

Pei sanshao was not convinced. "If you can do it, how can I?"

"Come on, I really don't have time to delay with you. I have something else to do. I'll go."

"What's the matter? It's so urgent."

Master Chu pinched the bridge of his nose and got a headache. "I'm going to take the bun to Hans island for treatment."

"Now?"

"Well."

Pei sanshao's thoughts turn around a thousand times. Hans knows that.

A genius in medicine.

If

If there is his treatment, Yan Yan's body will be better!

Moreover, both the climate and environment of the island are better than the snowy Kyoto now.

Take a vacation with words.

Make up his mind, Pei sanshao said hurriedly: "wait for me, I'll go with you with my words."

Chu master meditated for a moment, "see you at the airport."

Hang up. Pei sanshao walks back to the ward.

Chu Yu is looking at the magazine. Pei sanshao's voice of pushing the door in scared him.

"Uncle Pei, didn't you say you wanted to go back to the apartment to make food? Why did you come back so soon?" I closed the magazine and looked at him a little surprised.

Pei sanshao comes to the bed.