After dinner, Xiao Mian went out first.

Little baby thought about it and went out with her.

"There's a feeling that you can't help your mother." Shui Anluo sighed and looked at her daughter who was still eating. "When are you going to find a son-in-law for your mother?"

"Mommy, I'm only six. I'm six." Xiaodoubao jumps.

"What happened to six? Isn't your brother six, too? "

"I'm single." The cold opening of the small vegetable bag.

Shui an Luo

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

Girl, you've been dumped. You're still eating.

Today, xiaomianmian still wears a small white skirt. She prefers white, which is the same as Xiaobao's hobby.

Little baby put her hands in her pants pocket and stood not far away from Xiaomian, looking at her.

If xiaomianmian doesn't look back, he won't speak.

The two boys and girls who were not adults stood for more than an hour. Finally, Mianmian ran away crying.

Baby still didn't catch up.

On the day when the baby left, it was a sunny day, and ink cloud came to pick him up.

Shui Anluo held his son for a long time before he let go, "go, Mommy, wait for you to come back."

Little baby nodded, but didn't wait for little Mianmian to come out.

Ink cloud one hand on the baby's shoulder, looking at her daughter with apology, "Dad owes you after all."

Shui Anluo's smile is worse than her cry, because at this time, she really can't laugh.

"Brother, brother --" xiaodoubao held the baby's leg and cried all the time.

Little baby touched her little head and asked her to let go, but xiaodoubao didn't let go. She cried all the time, as if she let go and her brother would never come back.

Baby coax sister, coax for a long time, bean bag was Chu muddy wing to take away, and then let them leave.

Little baby got on the car, still did not see the shadow of small cotton, so he came back with disappointment.

The car starts slowly, Chu muddy wing embraces his wife in one hand and his crying daughter in the other, watching his son go farther and farther.

"Baby brother, baby brother --" Xiaomian ran out from behind the crowd and strode to catch up.

"Cotton cotton." Wen Xin couldn't help crying.

An Fengyang reaches out and holds Wen Xin's arm, "let her go."

"Wuwu -- baby brother, don't go, baby brother --" Xiaomian ran, but the car was farther and farther away, until she fell to the ground, completely lost the shadow of the car.

"Cotton cotton." Wen Xin anxiously pushes an Fengyang away and runs to her. Holding her daughter up, she looks at her knee spilling blood beads. "Mianmian -"

"Wuwu - Mommy, baby brother doesn't want me anymore, Wuwu -" Xiaomian pours on Wen Xin's arms, even the pain on her knee seems not to care.

"Baby brother will come back. You should study hard and wait for baby brother to come back." Coco Xin loves to kiss her daughter's small face, "he will come back, for Mian Mian."

"But I haven't said goodbye to him, baby brother must be angry with me, Mommy, Mommy --"

"no, baby brother loves you so much, how can he be angry with you?" Wen Xin said, holding her daughter up, looking at her knee painfully.

Xiaomianmian cries out of breath until she is picked up by an Fengyang, who is coming over. She buries herself in an Fengyang's arms and continues to cry.

Wen Xin looks up at an Fengyang, and her eyes are full of heartache for her daughter.

Little baby left, but the cold war between xiaocaibao and xiaobudian is not over yet. This summer, xiaobudian, after being beaten by her mother, resolutely followed her to the army.

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