Chapter 335

There is no sense of bullying children embarrassed, but complacent.

I really don't know what to say to her.

Looking at the little guy wrinkled into a ball of expression, often porridge in a good mood, with the pace are instantly light a lot.

The poor little guy is full of hesitations about whether to eat less next

Although the little guy is not very heavy, but holding for a while is still very stressful.

This meeting comes with strength

I have to say that the impact of mood is very obvious.

Although the little guy's heart is still about his weight, quite sad.

But when her sister asked her how to go, the little guy still took out his mind and told her in a straight line.

Although the tone is not very exuberant.

Chang porridge skimmed his mouth. Seeing the pitiful little appearance of Xiao Conghua, he finally began to find out his conscience and considered whether to tell her the truth.

It turned out to be in the backyard in a flash.

Maybe it's because the little guy really likes that swing, and he values it from his position.

At the moment, the swing that the little guy is thinking about is right in the middle of the backyard.

It can't be said that. After all, the enclosed area is too large. What Chang Cong sees now is just the southeast corner.

Like the huge Sunflower Garden before, it's in the southwest corner.

But on this side, the swing is really in the center.

At a glance, you can see that this swing really uses your mind.

It's more like a swing than a rocking recliner.

One side of the swing is on a big tree, and the other side is a man-made pole. It should be a pole. I guess it is uncertain.

Because of the "pole", the whole body was well wrapped with silk.

Yes, you're right. It's silk.

Don't doubt it, because just now Chang Cong came forward and touched it by himself. The smooth feeling of starting with it undoubtedly doesn't prove that it's silk

Are you really rich and powerful

Moreover, there are also some fancy laces on the silk, which are white and swaying with the wind as soon as the wind blows.

Although this kind of collocation is a bit strange, it has a different meaning in this situation.

I don't know why, the moment I see this match, an idea floats in my head.

These white lace ribbons are tied with shallot flowers.

Because that man, should not have this strange aesthetic is

Yes, because the little guy said before that she made the swing with her father.

With her knowledge of that man, she didn't seem to be the one who would do such a thing

So it's just shallot.

Once in the backyard, the little guy came out of Chang Cong's arms.

This meeting doesn't care about the tangle in my mind just now, whether I want to eat less meatballs and small cakes in the future, and I've been running around like I'm having a good time.

Obviously, it's nature's release.

Often porridge some smile, the face also has no time to hide helpless.

Well, she was just worried about whether the little guy would continue to struggle because of her words.

I'm still thinking about how to comfort this little guy.

I didn't expect that before I had any action, others would have been better.

Sure enough, the mood of a child is changeable and purest.

It's not like those adults who have different opinions. They have one set on the face and another set on the back. It's confusing

For a moment, there is a dark color in the fundus of the eyes.

"Sister porridge, come here!"

Without waiting for her to think more, the sweet voice of the little guy over there came over, and all of a sudden, he pulled Chang Cong back from his deep thoughts.

Often porridge porridge look at the little guy's expression, but also some at a loss.

When you see the little guy's simple and lovely smile, Chang Cong suddenly breathes a sigh of relief.

Just now, she thought too much. Now is the most important thing. There is no need to think about the unimportant things!

Think of here, often porridge in the mind of the chaos of thoughts, directly behind, no longer continue to pay attention to.

"What is xiaoconghua doing?"

Chang Cong didn't pay attention at first. When he walked in, he found that the little guy was circling the big tree.

Looking up, it's a gingko. Looking at the circumference, it should be some years.

Some ginkgo leaves float on the swing, but it's pure white swing. With more fireworks, people feel happy.

"I'm talking to grandfather tree."

The little guy said seriously, with some joy on his face.

Chang Cong, in a daze, chatting with the tree grandfather?

How to chat with grandfather tree?

But see the little guy's simple face, often porridge doubt words suddenly asked not to export.

Think about it and you'll understand.

Children, it is the most simple and lovely time, some inexplicable ideas, but also very normal.

Just like xiaoconghua's idea now.

But they have passed the age of childishness and lost their pure mind.

So sometimes, there is a generation gap between adults and children, and they don't understand what they are saying.

In fact, it has always been them

So Chang Cong didn't interrupt Xiao Conghua. Instead, with a kind smile on his face, he silently watched Xiao Conghua go around the big tree, muttering something in his mouth.

The expression on her face was soft that she didn't realize.

The atmosphere of the two people is harmonious. They will sit on the swing together, but it doesn't seem crowded at all.

Originally, this swing was designed to be a reclining chair style, so not only would it not feel crowded, but also it was very comfortable to lean on it.

Chang Cong's eyes narrowed comfortably, one arm holding the shallot flowers, the other hand holding the handrail beside.

It's really the little guy who's a little bit restless up here.

Constantly shaking their short legs, this is just, two arms are also shaking with the swing, constantly waving, obviously happy heart.

I don't know how dangerous my action is. If I fall down accidentally, this little guy will cry.

She is delicate and tender. If she pinches her face a little, it will leave a mark. I can't imagine what it will be like if she falls down accidentally.

Let xiaoconghua be honest. This little guy can't listen at all.

Here said, she is honest nod, but in the twinkling of an eye to forget all these words, how to toss or how to toss.

Gas often porridge "blow beard stare", but can't do anything to this little guy.