Qiao Ya Ruan's lips, after a long time, left the small head.

Lost, all over the body.

But she can't blame a child.

Feng Feng stood at the door, looking at their mother and son, frowning tightly.

For a while, they will not accept them completely. If there is no rejection, it will be the biggest progress.

Xiaobulian fell asleep. Qiao Yaran sat and didn't leave. Even his eyes didn't leave xiaobulian.

Feng Feng looks at it, sighs at last, and then closes the door and goes out.

Two people in how quarrel, arrived in front of the daughter, they are just a pair of poor parents who hope to get the daughter to forgive.

Qiao Ya Ruan sat by the bed all night. At six o'clock, she woke up. Qiao Ya Ruan was still awake.

"Awake? How about Mommy taking you to wash? After a while, Mommy will go to work Qiao Ya Ruan flattered.

Xiaobudian looks at Qiao yaruan, and finally puts down Xiaoxiong himself. Then xiaobudian steps back out of bed and whispers: "xiaobudian will wash himself."

Qiao Ya Ruan: "it's..."

Numb, this heart, really special pain.

Qiao Ya Ruan followed little by herself, watching her move a small stool and wash her face and mouth by herself. Little by little, she couldn't hold the switch of the tap, but stubbornly wanted to come by herself.

Qiao Ya Ruan turned on the switch for her and decided to have a good talk with her daughter.

"Little boy, it's right for mom and dad to take care of you. Do you know that?" Qiao Ya Ruan said, holding her small body, afraid that she would fall.

"Little bit while washing hands, while throwing a small mouth," grandfather said, their own things to do. " And she doesn't like it here at all, because she can wash her face when she squats on the ground at home, but the washing place here is very high.

Qiao Ya Ruan raised his head and suppressed the wet feeling of his sour eyes.

Little bit quickly finished washing, and then jumped from the stool, and automatically put the stool back to its original place.

The more sensible Xiao Budian is, the more uncomfortable Qiao yaruan is.

If you send her to Fengfeng at the beginning, maybe she will become a young lady like xiaodoubao. She doesn't need to do anything by herself. Naturally, her father dotes on her.

After washing and gargling, she went out and began to change clothes.

Qiao Ya Ruan went out and opened the wardrobe. There were many clothes Fengfeng had bought for her. She and Fengfeng were all pushed aside, and the rest were small.

"How about this one?" Qiao Ya Ruan went back to ask for opinions.

She stood by her side, and her hand pointed to another one.

Qiao Ya Ruan no problem, will help her take out the clothes, and then hold her up to the bed, "Mommy will leave soon, these days will not have time to come back, but Mommy will have time to call you, OK?" Qiao Ya Ruan said and helped her change her clothes.

Little bit wanted to struggle, but when she heard Qiao Ya Ruan's words, she bowed her head and gave up resistance.

Qiao Ya Ruan helped her change her clothes, and then picked her up.

Downstairs, Feng Feng had already made breakfast. Now he was reading the newspaper, and he seemed very satisfied with the news in the newspaper.

Qiao Ya Ruan ignored his windy smile, sat down with her baby in her arms, and reached out to help her with the spoon.

Feng Feng throws the newspaper directly in front of Qiao yaruan and signals her to read the newspaper on the desk.

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