Xiaosizhou stares at qinya, and his nose is wrinkled again. He turns his head in doubt. "Mother, aunt qinya wishes aunt Nanhe in her dream. Why do you like this?"

Mo Shanghua squats down and caresses his hairy head. He just wants to explain, but his eyes suddenly coagulate, "what do you say in the dream?"

Xiaosizhou looked at the flowers in the street strangely, with a baby's fat face on his head, and said seriously, "it's aunt qinya's dream."

This next mo Shanghua, is Qin Ya also shocked stare big eyes, a face can't believe looking at small think boat, "how do you know I dreamt of South crane married yesterday?"

Mo Shanghua's face became more and more dignified. She put her hands on Si Zhou's small shoulder and said, "Si Zhou, tell my mother, how can you know what happened in aunt Qin Ya's dream?"

I didn't expect that xiaosizhou had a natural look on her face, and she didn't understand the behavior of flowers on the street. "I can see it."

After a pause, his dark eyes fixed on the beautiful face of the stranger and said, "but I can't see my mother. She's a liar. You just said you would dream, but there's nothing."

The frown on the street is twisted again. She doesn't understand the current situation of xiaosizhou. She had several dreams yesterday. Why can't xiaosizhou see through qinya?

Qin Ya's mouth can't be closed.

Xiaosizhou was deeply confused about this, and her face was almost twisted.

Mo Shanghua thinks about it again and again, and finally decides to suppress it for the time being. He wanted to mention it to Yan Beicheng, but after thinking about it, he decides to observe first.

Xiaosizhou is already three years old. Yan Beicheng has taken him out to sleep by himself this year, but moshanghua still takes xiaosizhou over that night and is ready to quietly observe if his son is different at night.

It happened that the Mid Autumn Festival was approaching at that time, and Yanbei city had many affairs. He came back quite late these days, and xiaosizhou always went to bed early. Therefore, today, he was accompanied only by flowers on the street.

With my mother beside me, I can sleep faster and more peacefully.

Mo Shanghua has been guarding not to sleep, to the afternoon has been some can not endure, holding a small boat, eyes have been uncontrollable squint up.

At this time, the little man in his arms suddenly became hot, like a small stove, very hot.

Just had sleepy on the street flower suddenly wake up, immediately raised his hand to explore his son's forehead, start really is the same hot.

But after the flower had passed the pulse again, the pulse was the slightest strange, even on the face did not rise, the slightest blush caused by fever.

Mo Shanghua quickly gets up and lights the candlestick, gently shakes the boat, and says in a soft voice: "boat, boat --"

with a more anxious voice, she is completely flustered.

as like as two peas in the past three years ago, Xiao Si boat has been back to the witch nationality. No one can save them at the moment.

Thinking of Yan Beicheng's coma in those days, Mo Shanghua's hands trembled and he simply hugged Xiao Sizhou.

Did not think, small think boat unexpectedly what strange also have no, just blinked, and then opened his eyes, a blank face looking at the flowers, the temperature on the body in an instant fade down.

Just, he sleepy eyes hazy open eyes, actually looking at the flower Nuo Nuo mouth: "sister, you found me."

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