Chapter 166

Looking at the boundless stone road in front of me, Chang Cong is almost crying without tears.

When I just stood in front, I couldn't see the whole situation. I just guessed that this garden should be very large.

When he went to one side and saw the stone road stretching along the garden, Chang realized that he had just underestimated the size of the garden.

In my heart, the degree of the local tyrant who sealed the house has reached a higher level.

But it's obviously not the time to care.

It's such a long way. If she does it all by hand, I'm afraid she won't be able to lift her arm

"Also, fortunately..." Leng Buding heard shallot flower's question, often congee subconsciously Leng for a while.

This little guy is really delicate. I can notice that.

Although Chang Cong said that, her face was reddish and her breath was unsteady.

"Cheating. Sister Cong must be very tired." The little guy has just been skipping in front, so he didn't notice this.

Feng Ting did not take the lead. Naturally, he did not notice.

After all, I've just experienced unhappiness.

Now it's not easy to ease the atmosphere. I don't want to cause more trouble.

So although I felt tired, I didn't ask for a rest.

Until the little guy chirped for a long time and found that Chang Cong didn't respond, he came back to see, and found that Chang Cong was tired.

Chang Cong didn't mean to ignore the shallot.

It's really hard to do two things at once! It's hard enough just to support the wheelchair.

At the beginning, I was still in the mood to deal with xiaoconghua, saying "mm-hmm" to show that I was listening.

Later, the brain has been unable to keep up with the operation, where there are so many.

This meeting little guy is Du mouth, looking at often gruel gruel, obviously is angry she just hide.

Because of this, the journey was suspended. Chang Cong got some breathing time and took a deep breath.

Feng Tingmo in front of him didn't intend to pay attention to their conversation.

After all, two people didn't stop talking all the way.

Just this time, it seems that there is something different. I stopped and just heard the little guy's question.

Another look at Chang Cong's face, you can understand the general situation.

He forgot about it.

Looking at the stone road under his feet, Feng Tingmo frowned, but he didn't say anything.

"Sister Cong's hands are red." Stop often porridge porridge, hands knead each other wrist, just really tired, this will wrist some pain.

And xiaoconghua saw the red mark on the palm of changcong's hand.

Hearing the sound, Chang Cong looked at his hand. Sure enough, the palm of his hand was red.

There's no way. She has to try to keep the wheelchair steady.

And she is a novice, although she can walk very freely on the flat ground, it does not mean that she can adapt to this kind of road.

So it is inevitable that there will be red marks on the hands.

When xiaoconghua didn't say it, changcong didn't feel anything wrong.

Xiao Conghua said that after she discovered it, she didn't know if it was the effect of her heart. Chang Cong felt the palm of her hand was burning. In a word, it was very uncomfortable.

There are not so many uncomfortable places when I don't stop. I just feel tired.

It's good to stop. Everything is wrong.

Chang Cong wants to cry without tears. If she had known that, she might as well keep going

The little guy drags his hand to his face directly, and his mouth turns a little. He blows air to the palm of his hand.

Obviously, it's like last time, "Huhu does not hurt.".

And this kind of action also exposed the palm of Chang Cong's hand to the air.

In front of Fengting Mo, I saw the red halo in the palm of my hand.

Eyes a dark, heart suddenly feel some uncomfortable.

He frowned quietly.

How can this stupid woman always make a mess of herself?

"Does sister Cong still hurt?" The little guy whispered as he breathed softly.

"Sister doesn't hurt." Often porridge face soft color.

"Sister porridge should learn to take care of herself. How can she always be so careless?" The little guy put back the hand of Chang Cong, stood up straight, and taught Chang Cong with a serious little appearance.

Chang Cong

"Look, it's always hurt!" The more the little guy said, the more reasonable he felt. Like a little adult, he looked at Chang Cong's eyes, which made Chang Cong unable to laugh or cry.

Now the little guy is like a teacher, and Chang Cong is a pupil who makes mistakes and listens to the teacher.

But she didn't dare to retort.

After all, it seems that what the little guy said is quite reasonable.

I'm so big that I always have all kinds of problems.

It seems that it's not as good as this little guy

It's a shame that Chang Cong feels a little hot!

Feng Tingmo watched the interaction of the two people with great interest.

Two people with the role of exchange in general, there is no sense of disobedience.

The little guy spoke his mind.

"Well, my sister knows it's wrong, so pay attention to it in the future." The more the little guy said, the more excited he was. He would tell her all the stupid things she had done recently, and often asked for mercy.

She's wrong. She's wrong!

I'm really afraid of this little ancestor. Seriously, I don't look like a four-year-old.

Chang Cong felt powerless. Did they take the wrong script?

Or did you lose your IQ?

In a word, this conversation with Xiao Conghua, Chang Cong was defeated

"That elder sister must be obedient in the future, otherwise Xiao Conghua will be very worried!" Hear often porridge put soft tone, little guy also no longer continue to scold down, small face with obvious concern.

Chang porridge sighed, this painful little baby

"Sister and xiaoconghua promise that they will take good care of themselves. Xiaoconghua also promises to take good care of herself, OK?" Often gruel gruel takes the hand of the shallot flower, soft voice says.

She is an adult, and naturally knows how to do it. She has a sense of propriety, but sometimes there are accidents.

In the final analysis, xiaoconghua is the baby who needs to be taken care of, so protecting her is the most important thing.

"Well, shallot flowers are very harmful. You can protect yourself!" Hearing Chang Cong's words, the little guy quickly patted his small chest, indicating that he could do it, with a firm look on his face, so that he could not despise his life.

"And xiaoconghua must grow up quickly!" Silent silent, Xiao Conghua added again.

This is what interests Chang Cong.

"Oh? Why does xiaoconghua want to grow up quickly? " In fact, there is a general conjecture in Chang Cong's mind.