Wen Mo
He couldn't persuade tardiness to keep them in the bedroom.
Late after childbirth, she was busy recovering and had to take care of her two children. For fear that she would not be able to help her, Zheng Meijia and Mrs. song came to Jinxiu Garden every three or five times. Mei said that her name helped her share the pressure. In fact, it was not wine that was the intention of a drunken man.
Zheng Meijia decided to have a good relationship with her two children so that she could abduct one home later.
As for Mrs. song, when she was young, she wanted to have a daughter, but she was abducted as soon as she was born. Knowing that song Ruya was not her own, she lost her interest.
Now, she can bring up her granddaughter by herself!
Mrs. song stretched out her claws of Lushan
Every day when she comes here, she brings a lot of clothes for girls. When the stars are sober, she will happily help her dress up, and catch up with the fashion and record them on DV.
Thanks to Xingxing's good temper, she doesn't cry and doesn't make noise. If she feels bored, she looks at Mrs. song with big eyes.
Mrs. song was immediately forgotten by her cute.
The beautiful days are always fast, as if it's just a blink of an eye. The two children have been more than four months and have successfully evolved into crawling buns.
One morning, Wen Mo got up early and drove to the cemetery where Wen Xiao was.
At the entrance of the cemetery, he and Wen Qing meet by chance.
Two people looked at each other for a moment, each carrying a bottle of wine went in.
Then they sat on the steps and poured three glasses of wine, one of which was placed in front of Wenxiao's tombstone.
Two people toward smell owl's tombstone a respect, then touched each other, drink.
"Boss, the three of us can drink together when we are free."
"That's right."
In the twilight of the dawn, the two people looked at each other, and then turned their heads. With a flick of their slender fingers, they dropped the crystal water at the end of their eyes, as if no one had seen the sudden rise of water in each other's eyes.
Wen Qing's back is on the tombstone. Today is ah Xiao's birthday.
In fact, he didn't remember the day when he was born, so he set the day when he knew his boss as his birthday.
Two hours later, Wenmo patted him on the shoulder. "Come on, come with me and see your son."
Smell green a smile, "good!"
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When they returned to Jinxiu Garden, they saw a white meatball crawling around as soon as they entered the living room.
He was wearing a small bellybag, bare legs, on the carpet rampant.
Star wearing a pink princess skirt from her grandmother, sitting elegantly, holding a small bottle to drink from time to time, then smashing her mouth, watching her brother crawling around with novel eyes.
"Ba Ba... "
See Wen Mo, small Rui mouth sends out ambiguous byte.
Smell a soft eyebrow eyes, he picked up.
Xiao Rui kisses him, then looks at Wen Qing and reaches out his two hands.
"Ba..."
He picked his eyebrows and took the child from Wenmo.
"Call, do it! Dad
Little Barry said
Wen Qing sneered, "stupid!"
Xiaorui: "ba..."
Wen Mo sits on the sofa, holds his daughter in his arms and smiles, "do the stars miss me?"
Little star is a Yan Kong. She is quite satisfied with her father's beauty. She pouts her lips to kiss him immediately.
Hearing that Mo turned her head and asked her to kiss her face, she seemed very serious and stopped.