Zhao Qiqing shriveled her mouth, shrugged and said, "I'm lost. Holding my feet is probably more secure."
It turned out that the child was lost.
Fu Xi squatted down and looked at the little girl face to face with a soft voice: "children, do you remember where you were with your parents just now?"
The little girl's big sprouting eyes wandered around and looked at Fu xishen. She didn't speak for a long time, as if she had been fixed.
Staring at him in a daze, his eyebrows and eyes were full of ignorance. He didn't know what he was thinking, and his small mouth opened slightly.
The next second, I watched her lips, shed a long and transparent crystal saliva.
Fu xishen subconsciously reached out to catch her and wiped her with his hand.
Zhao Qiqing giggled and looked at the freshman and Xiaoman with a pleasant smile.
"Do you have any wipes?" Fu xishen raised his eyes and looked at Zhao Qiqing's laughter. He couldn't help smiling and said, "is it very funny?"
Zhao Qiqing waved her hand. "It's not all. It's really interesting that you look like this."
She found Fu xishen a wet towel from her bag and handed it to him.
Fu xishen cleaned his hands and wiped them for the children.
"We've been standing here for a long time. Do you want to go to the tourist center?" Zhao Qiqing looked around and suddenly thought of such a place.
Later, the two took the children to the tourist service center.
After knowing the general situation, the little sister of the announcer immediately broadcast the news at the radio station. There was a little girl lost here.
After waiting for a long time, the little girl murmured, "I'm hungry."
Hearing the speech, Zhao Qiqing, sitting in the chair, raised her eyes and looked at Fu xishen affectionately. Her eyebrows and eyes were clear and moist, "husband."
Fu xishen took a deep look at her and walked obediently towards the outside.
After a while, he bought a bag of food and everything. Zhao Qiqing took the bag and put it between her and the little girl.
"Baby, look what you want to eat?"
The little girl was still a little afraid of strangers, but she was very hungry and chose a small piece of bread.
The next second, a hot roast sausage appeared in front of me.
Fu Jingan, with slightly curved eyebrows and eyes, stared at the little girl.
In an instant, the little girl smiled and looked at Fu xishen with a giggle.
Fu xishen put the sausage on the little girl's hand, raised his hand and touched the top of her hair, "eat, baby."
Hearing that Fu xishen called the little girl "baby", Zhao Qiqing softened her heart.
As hard as Fu xishen, why have you ever said such warm words to children so soft.
"Yingying, is my child here?"
Suddenly, the only woman who came to look for children attracted Zhao Qiqing's eyes on the chair not far away.
The little sister at the service desk pointed to them not far away. "Which little girl is it?"
Hearing the speech, the woman turned to look at them, stared wide, her eyes full of panic and fear, and said, "Yingying, are you afraid of harm, mother is coming!"
The little girl called Yingying was more happy when she sat there. Her short legs hanging in the air of the chair kept fluttering.
"Mommy!" She gave a cry of milk.
The woman rushed forward, held the little girl in her arms and kept comforting, "baby, don't be afraid, mom is coming, I'm sorry for the baby, it makes the baby afraid."
The little girl shook her head and ate with relish with her intestines in her hand.
Standing straight, the woman looked at Zhao Qiqing and Fu xishen and bent slightly, "thank you. If it weren't for you, I would be scared to death."
Zhao Qiqing shook her head and lifted the man up. "It doesn't matter. People are fine. You should pay attention next time."
The woman nodded, did not waste much time, and held the little girl.
"Wait, these food are also for the baby. You're welcome to take it." Zhao Qiqing handed the bag to the woman.
When the woman saw that she couldn't get rid of it, she took it and smiled, "then I'm not polite. Thank you."
Zhao Qiqing waved her hand and smiled at the little girl with a gentle voice. "Baby, can you kiss your aunt before you go?"
The woman paused, holding the little girl in her arms and facing Zhao Qiqing, "baby, what should I say to my aunt?"
The little girl mumbled, "thank you."
The next second, the little girl leaned forward. Zhao Qiqing took advantage of the situation and put her face close to it. "Baji" took a bite, crisp, sweet and greasy.
Zhao Qiqing was so happy that she kissed the little girl again.
Then she watched the little girl leave with her mother.
Fu xishen glanced at Zhao Qiqing, and it was getting late. "It's estimated that it's going to get off work here. Do you still want to go around?"
At this time, Zhao Qiqing had no thought at all. She just wanted to go back and chase the play, so she shook her head.
Finally, the two people said they would meet Du xiatong and were left behind.
After returning home, Zhao Qiqing ordered to turn on her mobile phone after eating the pregnant woman's meal and strolled around the circle of friends bored.
A few minutes ago, Du xiatong sent a circle of friends, a picture of himself sitting in the car watching the scenery.
This car is very iconic. Zhao Qiqing knows it. It's an Zirui's.
She couldn't help wondering, are these two much better?
So she sent Du xiatong a question mark.
After a while, Du xiatong also gave her a question mark.
Zhao Qiqing thought and said, "you two have become?"
Du xiatong: "dream."
Zhao Qiqing: "
She could feel Du xiatong's indifference when typing across the screen.
Fu xishen came out of the kitchen and gathered around Zhao Qiqing, looking tired.
"Tired?" Zhao Qiqing looked back at him, and her words were full of worry.
Fu xishen murmured a sigh and shook his head.
"I just saw this zombie movie. It's very good-looking. The great maternal love, really..."
In the film, a father persistently and tenaciously saves the child's life from being caught by the zombie.
It was deeply shocked by everyone's spirit of fighting wits and courage in the play.
"It's bad for prenatal education to watch less such films." Fu xishen touched her lower abdomen, gently with some concern.
Zhao Qiqing stuck close to him and laughed. "What's the matter? The children haven't formed yet. Don't worry."
Hearing the speech, Fu xishen rubbed her cheek again and turned to accompany her through the rest of the story.
After taking a bath upstairs, Zhao Qiqing brushed her mobile phone and thought of something, "by the way, husband, ask grandma tomorrow about the last time we adopted a pet?"
Fu xishen paused to take something, looked up at Zhao Qiqing and pursed his lips.
"I don't think your chances of success are too great."
"Mr. Fu, I warn you that you have dealt a serious blow to the fragile and young hearts of pregnant women!"
Looking at Zhao Qiqing's nonsense, Fu xishen laughed.
He gathered up and looked at her with a good smile. His eyebrows and eyes were full of banter: "Miss Zhao, how did I hit your young and fragile heart?"