Chu Yu looks at Chen Junhua blankly. He points to the temperature of her abdomen, which is passed on to her skin.

Dry, warm.

Just like him, warm.

"No." The beginning language grasps his hand, bends the lip to smile, "I have no regrets, I will not regret."

"Is it?" Shen Jun's Chinese tone is light and gentle, and her eyes are full of sadness.

At the beginning, he didn't know how to comfort him or how to dispel his doubt, so he got up and hugged him.

His head buried in his arms, the beginning of the soft voice comfort: "you do not want to daydream, I do not regret."

Shen Junhua smiled, answered with a low voice, and stroked her head with a light hand.

Even if the warmth of this moment was deceiving him, he recognized it.

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Outside in the deep winter, the cold wind is wrapped in snow.

Young master Chu wakes up little Baozi and Chu Wenhuo in the morning, supervises the two little guys to get up and leads them downstairs.

After breakfast, I'm going to take them to Dijing.

Last night, I was very happy to send my brother to school. At this time, I was lying in the warm quilt, playing coquetry and cheating, but I refused to get up.

Yanbaozi bowed his head and kissed her soft face, "little heart, did you forget what you said last night?"

Small heart liver blanks blankly, "careful liver forgot."

"You said you were going to send brother Wenhuo and his brother to school." A kind reminder from yanbaozi.

Watch out for the liver. He rolled on the bed. "Mom Be careful your liver doesn't want to get up. "

"Why? Why can't you learn from your brother when he gets up? "

Be careful of the liver's retraction of his head into the quilt, and then quietly out, showing a pair of big black eyes like grapes, "be careful of the liver wants to sleep."

Yan baozi looks like he suddenly realized, "so, be careful that the liver is a little lazy, isn't it?"

"No, it's not right. Be careful that the liver is not a sloth. Be careful that the liver is the mother's heart." Two small claws throw the quilt away, be careful that the liver rolls into the Yan baozi's arms.

The little head arched and arched in her arms, soft and coquettish.

Yan baozi helplessly patted her little head, "well, then mom and dad sent my brothers to school, be careful of the liver and continue to sleep."

"Mom, are you angry?" Watch out for the liver. Lift your paws and touch her face.

Two beautiful little eyebrows, wrinkled tightly.

"Mom is not angry."

Be careful with your liver pouting out your mouth. "But mom is angry."

Yan baozi was so sad that she pinched her face. "Finally, I'll give you a minute to think about whether to go to bed or send my brother to school with my parents."

Careful liver slants small head to think, stretch out arms to hug Yan baozi's neck, "send elder brother to school."

"Darling."

Yanbaozi, with a washed heart, went downstairs, had breakfast and was ready to leave for Beijing.

Sleepy eyes downstairs, ready to go to school, cute, rare to see the baby egg up!

He waved. "Come here, sweetheart."

Be careful of the liver breaking away from the yanbaozi's hand. Dada ran to him and hugged his leg. "Good morning, uncle."

"Good morning, my baby."

Mengmeng crouches down, kisses on the baby's soft face, "how can I get up so early today?"

The little heart with the head of the meatball combed said: "be careful of the liver to send my brother to school!"

"That's lovely." Mengmeng pinches her little face thoughtfully.