Chapter 1577

At that time, my sister just left.

He was trapped in self blame.

Until later, grandma told her that he was an uncle, and her sister brought back a lovely baby.

He couldn't help sneaking in.

She was wearing a little pink cotton dress with small hands and feet.

He looked at her by the bed, thinking that she was really small and had the smell of milk fragrance.

He reached out his hand to tease her, and she clutched one of his fingers playfully with her little hand, and grinned at him, spitting bubbles as she grinned.

At that time, he thought that she was her sister's child. Now that her sister and Xiao Jue are gone, he will take good care of her.

Later, she grew up and became his little tail.

She was wearing a beautiful little skirt and squeaking after him on noisy shoes.

Every time he came back, she would run to him with a smile and hug his leg.

He was not so tall at that time, but he liked to hold her up and talk to her.

She's very clingy, but she's very nice.

Every time he was about to leave, she just tugged at the corner of his coat and refused to let go, and then the tears began to fall.

At that time, he didn't know what was called the gentle village hero grave.

But I know that every time I see her big tears, I will sprout a sense of retreat, thinking about being an ordinary person, as long as I can always accompany her to grow up.

"Hold ~" soft and soft obviously has been Si Mo City in the arms, but still soft mouth spit out a word of milk sound.

Si Mo City came back to her and gave her a smile.

If he and Xiaoxiao have their own baby, will it be soft and so lovely.

It will still look like Xiaoxiao when she was a child.

He thought that he would not help but hold the whole world in front of her and give it to her.

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when simecheng got home, an orange lamp was on in the living room upstairs, emitting a faint warmth.

However, the whole house is empty, no more her figure.

After the sofa was cleaned by the servants, it was clean and tidy without any popularity.

She's gone, and the room seems to be a lot tidier.

Blankets don't get lumped and thrown, and there are no snacks and fruits on the tea table.

Everything is cold admiration.

He walked slowly to the sofa and sat down, drooping his eyes, as if to find her breath.

The way she plays with him here, as if it were yesterday.

But in just three months, he lost her.

Without expression, Si Mo Cheng picked up the remote control and turned on the TV.

There was a talent show on TV that she always liked to watch. It seemed to be coming to a critical moment. It was lively and nervous.

In the dark room, the tall and straight figure sat in front of the sofa for a long time, and seemed to be watching TV programs seriously.

Only until the end of the show, his expression did not change at all.

He looked at the TV for a long time, seemed bored, and turned it off again.

Then he walked to Li Xiaoxiao's room and gently pushed the door open.

There was no light in the door, no curtain was drawn, and there was a cold moonlight.

In the moonlight, on the desk in front of the window stands an unfinished castle, which he bought her a few days ago.

On the other side, there was a box of brushes and a basic atlas.

He walked gently to the table, turned on the lamp and sat in front of the chair.

"It's too much to coax me with this kind of kid's stuff ~"

"well, this is a building block for adults."