Chuluo looked back at her sleeping son, who was still holding a toy called Baba. Before, she didn't know where he was, so she had to wait with her son, but now, she didn't want to wait any longer.

【…… Baby, I'm at the railway station. 】

chuluo let out a cry, put down his cell phone and put his arm around his son to sleep.

【…… Baby, the train is going to be late.

…… Baby, are you asleep?

…… Dear, why are there so many people in the railway station at the moment?

…… Baby, did you really sleep?

…… I have no conscience. I used to stay up late with you. 】

the mobile phone kept shaking. Chuluo picked up the mobile phone angrily and saw the last sentence when he was about to pull him black.

Before, when they didn't know each other, he would chat with him very late when he had time.

So, this, she endured, did not pull him black.

Luo Shen: go away and pick up your drifting bottle. I'm going to sleep.

…… Baby, if I pick up one of you, I will never play drifting bottle again. 】

Chu Luoyi

Is this person holding a cell phone all the time?

Chuluo looked at the time, it's already 12:5, it seems that it's really late, so chuluo has been turned off, and left his cell phone on the table.

It's easy for them to be together. There are too many things that they don't think clearly, so it's very good now.

Gu Xicheng got on the train and watched Chu Luo get off the line. Because Chu Luo and he set up invisible and visible, the visible is really off the line.

Gu Xicheng sighed and sat down in his seat. He bought a ticket, so he was destined to sit all night. Opposite was an old lady with her little grandson. The child was about five or six years old, older than his little ghost.

The little boy was very dishonest and kept walking up and down, while the people in the carriage were basically asleep. The little boy's grandmother kept him quiet.

"I'm sorry, the child has some skin." Grandma apologized to the passengers and held her grandson in her arms. Because she didn't buy a sleeper, she had to sit with her grandson for eight or nine hours. "Where are the PLA comrades getting off?"

"J city."

"Married?" The old lady's eyes brightened as she listened.

"Grandma, don't think about introducing someone to your aunt, OK?" The little boy said with white eyes.

"It's over." Although he didn't get the license, chuluo was his wife in his heart.

The old lady was a little disappointed, "where are the children?"

"Nearly three years old." Thinking of my son, I feel sad. I don't know if I will cry tomorrow morning.

The old lady awoke, watched the little grandson sleepy, and coaxed him to sleep.

Gu Xicheng leaned against the back of his chair and watched the little boy slowly fall asleep. He was not obedient to his son!

Almost every parent will compare this. In the end, the best one is his own child, even Gu Xicheng.

Three years, very fast!

Gu Xicheng seriously told himself that at least he could come back to see their mother and son in the middle, which was very good.

Gu Xicheng thought and took out his mobile phone again.

【…… Dear, there is a six-year-old boy sitting opposite me. He is not as good-looking as our son.

…… Baby, the train's over the hill. It'll be there in two hours.

…… Honey, I'm almost there. Haven't you got up yet? 】

even though he knew she couldn't see it, he still wanted to tell her that he didn't feel how naive he was.

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