Chapter 692

"How far is it to keep out the cold?" Song Qinghuan hummed and asked softly.

Her heart is a burst of sigh, if you can let yourself back to Q warm peace of mind, then go back first!

When the cold half squint, quick action in her lips stole a incense, "forever is a long time, no end, no end!"

Song Qinghuan also laughed: "tomorrow, before I go back to Q City, will you take me out for a walk?"

When the cold thought, and then gently nodded: "where do you want to go?"

Song Qinghuan's eyes turned light: "Yuncheng, I want to go to Yuncheng again. The place you used to live in is a place worth visiting. Every place is like a work of art."

"Do you like art?" Asked Shi Yuhan.

But he shook his finger and said, "I don't know anything about art, so I hope I can be a Puritan."

"Good!" When the cold agreed.

Song Qinghuan smiles happily, his cheek grinding on his chest.

Yunqi is really a good place. Although it is a small remote county, it has picturesque scenery. Because there are many hot springs, there are exquisite stone fountains everywhere, giving people a kind of natural and primitive beauty.

Song Qinghuan has always felt that Yuncheng is one of the most beautiful cities she has ever seen. She doesn't know if it has something to do with the fact that she has visited too few cities.

She took the warm hand and walked along the narrow cobblestone road.

Xia Yang and another man, far behind them.

After a shady forest square, there are several old people singing Beijing Opera there. Song Qinghuan is watching the cold while he is pulling it.

They are extremely bored, but song Qinghuan feels very happy and satisfied.

At noon, they went back to the forest hotel for lunch, and then sat on the balcony of the room to enjoy coffee. The countryside outside was breathtaking. The hotel was located in the green mountains. The two places were interwoven, like a beautiful and exquisite landscape painting.

Today's weather is fine, clear and cloudless.

In the direction of song Qinghuan, you can also see the endless sea of flowers, twinkling slightly on the horizon.

If she could, she would like to live here, in Yuncheng, in the small village where she lived in the cold.

Shi Yuhan takes care of things and sits down behind song Qinghuan. Then he holds her from behind and feels the temperature from his palm. Song Qinghuan looks back at him and leans back in her arms.

Do you know that when I first went to Q City, I didn't know how I lived. Every day I was very lonely. There was a TV in front of me, but my mind was empty. I didn't know what was in it. Every time I thought about you, I felt that I didn't even have the strength to breathe. If it wasn't for the children, I would cry until I was in a coma. But I know it's not good for children to cry like this, and you'll worry about me, so I've been trying to bear it Song Qinghuan recalled the darkness of those days, so he couldn't help but want to hold it tightly against the cold.

But the stomach is big, top in the middle, she can't hold when the cold.

When the cold now want to hold her, also can only be from the back.

As a man, a husband and a father, when his wife was pregnant, he should always be with her and feel the birth of a new life with her.