Old lady Yu, worried about her fall, kept shouting, "my little heart, slow down, slow down!"
Children always like the feeling that someone is chasing them. The more she yells, the faster Xiaoliu runs.
The laughter of the bell filled the yard.
Even the snow in winter is not so cold.
Liu is running happily. Suddenly, he sees Nian Xiaomu. His big black eyes light up!
"Beautiful mother!"
The soft, waxy body and short legs run towards Nian's little muda, clinging to her thigh like a leg pendant.
"Hug" ~ "
"... "
When Nian Xiaomu saw her figure just now, he was reluctant to move his eyes.
See her run to oneself in front of, the tearful beg embrace, the heart of the year small Mu changed.
He picked her up without saying anything.
Kiss her little face.
After kissing for a while, I felt dissatisfied and kissed several more times.
I didn't stop awkwardly until I saw Mrs. Yu coming towards her.
But old lady Yu asked smilingly, "are you back after the date? How can I be alone, the colder it gets? "
Nian Xiaomu: "..." How can she explain to the old lady now? She didn't even see the colder shadow in the afternoon.
"Grandma, actually I......"
"Well, I know you're shy. I don't ask. As long as you are together, grandma will be happy!" Said Mrs. Yu, pinching Liu's face.
"My little heart, did you just call Xiaomu? Tell Grandma to hear it again. "
Nian Xiaomu: "...!"!!
"Beautiful mother!" The young voice of Liu Liu is very happy.
It's the same as singing the oboe.
Totally ignored the young moo who was too nervous to speak.
"My little heart is smart. Your father really has accumulated virtue in his last life, so that he can give birth to you as a little darling." Old lady Yu couldn't close her mouth.
Year small Mu looks at the milk grandchildren who sing one and one, silently in the heart stomach Fei.
Yes, yes, Yu Yuehan must have accumulated virtue in her last life. Only in this life can she find such a girlfriend.
How could he have had such a lovely daughter without her?
Old lady Yu is old. She has been playing with Liu Liu for a while. The waiter will remind her to go back to take the medicine.
After seeing off old lady Yu, Nian Xiaomu once again took Liu Liu in his arms and held her soft little body. He couldn't see enough.
Liu is three years old.
In these three years, she didn't do a little of the responsibility of being a mother.
She even forgot the existence of Liu Liu.
Nian Xiaomu looks at the picture of Liu Liu in her arms. What flashed in front of her is that she was teased and bullied in kindergarten because she didn't have a mother
Sorry, junior six.
Mom shouldn't forget you.
Mom will never forget you again
Nian Xiaomu's arms are tighter and tighter. When he realizes that the little man in his arms is uncomfortable, he suddenly returns to his mind and releases her.
Reaching out to wipe off the tears from the corner of her eyes, she asked with a smile, "will little sixties make a snowman? Will mom teach you how to make a snowman?"
As soon as I heard that I could play, Liu Liu immediately put his arms around her neck happily.
Try hard to rub against the bar, coquettish and cute.
Nian Xiaomu picked her up, found a place with thick snow in the yard, and ordered the housekeeper to take out a thick coat and small gloves.
Armed for Liu Liu, she squatted in the snow and taught her how to make a snowman.
"Baba!"