Chapter 807

Off the field, Xiao Pei has changed into a dry clothes, sitting on the grass looking at the distance.

He has been to his father's graveyard many times, and every time he sneaks in when his mother is away.

His mother still did not forgive him, no matter how sorry or sorry he was.

And neighbors still say those sarcastic words, he often see juan'er and her family's resentful eyes.

He had to leave his hometown and left his mother a bunch of keys to his house in the Imperial City, saying that he would like his mother to live with him at any time.

However, his mother still ignored him.

Just on the court, he found it was his most relaxed moment in a long time.

That kind of single goal, only needs to cooperate with the team member to win the goal, lets in the body all distractions are emptied.

Schopper found that he really needed to adjust his form.

It's been so long since the end of the year. He is still stuck in the previous difficulties in R & D. it should be a matter of mood?

There was a low cry from the tennis court over there, and Schopper's eyes were drawn.

Suddenly, he saw that Gong Moyan seemed to have fallen down and was sitting on the ground, while Chi Jingyu, song Ziheng and Yu Xingfan were guarding beside her.

"It's grazed. There are particles on the ground. It needs to be treated." Song Ziheng said, quickly go to the villa to get the medicine box.

Soon, he took the medicine box, ran to gongmoyan, and then squatted down and took out tools to deal with her wound.

On one side, Yu Xingfan said, "Ziheng, will you deal with it?"

Song Ziheng's face was like water, which was different from that of children of the same age: "well, I've dealt with it many times before."

After that, he used tweezers to carefully clip the small particles from gongmoyan's injured knee, and then took disinfectant alcohol to disinfect her from the edge of the wound.

"It's a little painful. You can bear with it." Song Ziheng.

The palace Mo smoke nods, she is in front of them, natural won't cry.

However, although song Ziheng's action was light, the alcohol still pricked her pain and made her frown.

Fortunately, song Ziheng was quick and quick to deal with it. He sprinkled some anti-inflammatory drugs on gongmoyan. Then he said, "you don't need to bandage the wound. Don't touch water when you take a bath at night. It will be fine if you get scabby."

Gong Moyan nodded and said thanks to him: "brother Ziheng, thank you!"

Although song Ziheng called Gong Lingye his brother-in-law, he had no direct blood relationship or marriage relationship with Gong Moyan. Gong Moyan did not know the identity of his little aunt. He only thought that Song Yi people liked song Ziheng, so he recognized a younger brother.

Therefore, he was three years older than her, and she called him brother.

Song Ziheng put the lid on the medicine box and put it aside. Then he asked, "can I go by myself?"

Gong Moyan tried to stand for a while, found that the station can stand, but walking is still some pain.

Seeing this, Yu Xingfan is going to say that he and song Ziheng will help gongmoyan to have a rest. However, song Ziheng leans directly and holds gongmoyan up.

The palace Mo smoke body soars, frightened, instinctively to ring song Ziheng's neck.

Although the youth is very tall, but still in the development stage, so the chest is not thick, although the shoulder began to grow, but also slightly thin.

However, there is a kind of fresh breath on the body, even if you have exercised, it seems that there is no sweat smell.

Gong Moyan was held in this way for the first time, and the whole person was somewhat unnatural. However, when she saw the sun on the grass in front of her and looked at Xiao Pei here, she tried to make herself indifferent.

She was hugged because she was hurt. Can't he misunderstand her?

Although she thought that she would not disturb him in the future, she would grow up at ease and talk about future affairs in the future. However, her feeling at the bottom of her heart would not disappear because of these reasons.

In the past three months, she did not see him. Although she would think and feel sad, she actually doubted at the bottom of her heart that if she did not see him, would she not remember what he looked like one day in the future?

After all, the only picture of him in her mobile phone is just a back figure.

But at the moment, meet again, miyamo smoke found that, in fact, some things are deep, but will not fade, he is still a fresh and profound piece of her heart.

At least now, or for a long time to come, there is no substitute.

She withdrew her eyes from him.

Even though she understands such feelings, she can also be proud not to disturb each other and leave enough space for each other.

Song Ziheng holds Gong Mo Yan to the grass. Behind him, Yu Xingfan, holding a medicine box, looks like a small follower.

Gong Mo smoke is gently put down, song Ziheng this just straightened up, and gave her a bottle of water and a dry towel.

One side, Yu Xingfan see palace Moyan OK, and forget all, with a smile: "so just how much is our score?"

Late Jingyu also sat down and said with a smile, "Mo Yan and I have won two points for you.""But the last ball, Heng, could have caught it." Yu Xingfan said: "he only threw the racket when he saw Mo Yan injured."

"Well, draw?" Chi Jingyu couldn't argue with the children and said with a smile, "I'll bake you some of my unique kebabs later."

"Can you bake kebabs?" Song Yi people in the side expressed doubt: "can compare to green roast?"

"Wait and see." Chi Jingyu is really a dissatisfied man now. In every field, he seems to want to vent his exuberant energy.

On the other side, Xiao Pei listened to the conversation and breathed out a breath.

In fact, the little girl and her peers are very good, I believe she will soon understand, what is more suitable for her world?

At this time, the month sister-in-law holds elder brother to come over, way: "madam, eldest young master seems to be hungry."

Song Yi people should say: "OK, then I will feed him."

Then she stood up and went to the villa.

Beiming foam saw this and quickly followed him: "honey, I want to see how you feed my nephew!"

Song Yi people helpless: "your stomach is so big, don't be angry."

Several people went to the room together. Song Yi held the eldest son and began to nurse. On one side, Beiming Mo looked curiously and couldn't help sighing: "honey, when we were crazy together, we didn't think that one day we would become children. Mom, we still hold the babies together."

Song Yi people can't help sighing. Yes, at that time, she and she were in a simple and pure world. Before she got engaged to Chu Mingyao, she never thought about what kind of man she would marry or what it would look like to feed her baby.

"By the way, Mo Mo, have you got your baby's name?" Song Yi people asked beimingmo.

Just, she waited for two seconds, also did not wait for the answer of the North Sea foam, suddenly, some doubts raised her eyes.

See, North Sea foam covers stomach, facial expression is nervous.

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