Chapter 1270

What is this?

When ye Ling's eyes caught a bow at the top of the curve, they suddenly stopped:

"this is..." Is the Xiaohua family?

This crooked look is a snake playing? The round pattern on it is very similar to the pattern on the little flower? It's just that the child is too young, the painting is not so delicate, and the color is also poor. But if you look hard, you can still see that the three curves are connected, which should be the meaning of "hand in hand"! The small one in the middle should be the floret, the one with long hair on the other side should represent the mother, the one with beard on the other side should be the role of the father, and the one with bow in the middle should represent the floret!

This little girl, or miss that little snake?

What's more, this painting she drew --

is a family?

Looking, Ye Ling's heart is sour and astringent!

After washing her hands, the little girl began to look at the table. The table was still a little high for the girl. Every time she ate, it was a pleasure to look at her.

Bending over and holding her to a special stool, Ye Ling prepared a bowl and spoon for her, and then sat down on one side: "how about some eggs for the baby?"

Nodded, scooped a spoonful of rice into the mouth, the little girl pointed to one side of the Xihu fried meat: "green, I want to eat meat!"

"Good baby!"

To the child and clip some West gourd and meat into the porridge, Ye Ling watched her spoon a spoon to his mouth, eat very happy!

It's said that the child hasn't bothered her much. She doesn't choose to eat. She basically cooks some white rice porridge and fried vegetables. She eats happily, and she doesn't want to raise the child too delicately. She always thinks that the child should wrestle and wrestle when he was a child. Sometimes he has to suffer a little, and there's nothing wrong with such a poor diet. However, the child is healthy, lively and not picky How can I get sick? I'm very well fed.

Peeled a few shrimps out, Ye Ling put them into her bowl, occasionally wiped her mouth, scooped out her favorite dishes, and soon a bowl of rice porridge went down more than half.

"Don't babies eat shrimp?"

See a pile of shrimps are piled on the side, Ye Ling is very puzzled, she used to like to eat ah, today how only eat this dish?

Shaking her head, the girl scooped up another spoonful of Western gourd and a piece of meat into the bowl. Holding the small bowl, she ate it up quickly. A full bowl of thick rice porridge and half a dish of vegetables were all in her small belly. She picked up a cream bag and gave it to her:

"are you full? Have a bun! With a yellow filling, or a bean paste bag? "

"Full! Mommy, I want to draw! "

"Good!"

After wiping her hands, she saw that she didn't move the chopsticks very much. The baby finished eating, and Ye Ling couldn't laugh or cry. She reached out and helped the child jump down. Ye Ling helped her put the collected painting tools aside again:

"just after eating, the baby can't run fast. Shall we stand and draw? I'll take you to play in the yard after mummy's dinner, OK

"Good!"

"Be good!" She touched her daughter's head with reward and arranged everything for her. The little girl continued to daub it. Ye Ling also picked up chopsticks and ate some rice.

After cleaning up, she led the child to the hospital for two rounds, accompanied the child to ride a car for a while, then took her back to the room for a bath, read her a small story, a full day in the sound of the baby's sleep to the end of satisfaction!

Day after day, simple life is always full of fun and surprises. Baobao is a pistachio given to her by heaven. Every time she looks at the carefree child, Ye Ling feels that nothing is a problem anymore.

This day, after a short rest, Ye Ling was called by a phone: "akay --"

was the phone call from her manager, or asked her to help her to come to Lu lin'er for a double spring. Hearing this, Ye Ling's eyebrows were crowded into a ball:

"how come again? Isn't it already agreed? "

And the oboe is not so good to cooperate with, no matter how to practice, when really playing, or all kinds of heart tired. Every time she stares at the screen, she collapses. She can't relax for a few days.

"I know, I know. I've prepared as you said! Isn't this a concert? It's mainly a double insurance, just in case! So, you have to work harder! If there is no accident, it will not use you! You know, to put it bluntly, except for your main theme, her other works are too common, so the main theme of the opening can't be flawed! These days, they will do some small activities to try to respond. Aren't you here for a rainy day? "

In another breath, akay begged pitifully:

"so, darling, you should pay attention to protecting your voice recently. You should also pay attention to the maintenance of your natural beauty, right? Don't eat spicy food and less exciting food. Of course, I hope it's best not to use your car. You know, every time you go to the stage, I'm afraid. We also take risks. In terms of time, it's the last time! You really don't want to be a monk. It's a waste of God's Masterpiece -- "

" are you here again? OK, I see! Send me the detailed requirements, and I will negotiate with her about the training time! "

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Hung up the phone, Ye Ling also a headache: there is no special purpose, this kind of work did not have so much power!

Get up, facing the sunshine outside the window, she moved her muscles and bones: "forget it, for the sake of a beautiful and hands-on Mommy, Ye Ling, you have to refuel!"

See the sun just in time, simply cleaned up, holding the quilt on the bed, Ye Ling went downstairs.

Back and forth to work, under the umbrella to sit down, just ordered someone to make a cup of coffee, Ye Ling turned around, saw the Butler driving the black Rolls Royce into the door:

eh, this is not the car responsible for picking up the baby? How did he drive this car out?

I was wondering to explain that as soon as the door opened, a small soft pink figure climbed out of the housekeeper's side, with a drooping head and a little cringe:

xiner?

This point, how did she come back?

One came up to see the child again. His hair was scattered, his face was dirty, and he had some traces of crying. Obviously, he had fought with others. It was estimated that he had been called by the teacher to be a parent in the school. He was afraid to tell her to be a housekeeper. Suddenly Ye Ling was a little annoyed:

"long Yanxin!"

Bumpy, the little girl ran over and cried: "mommy"

"what's the matter? How can it be so embarrassing? Did you fight with the children? "

At this time, the housekeeper took a step forward:

"don't worry, young lady, it's just that the child is a little bit tardy. If the child accidentally breaks his skin, the parents will be a little bit unreasonable. I've already dealt with it!"

Hearing this, Ye Ling was even more furious. He raised his hand and clapped twice on the girl's ass: "how did Mommy teach you? Girls don't study hard, so they learn to fight? "

Thinking of this little girl with a little bit of sycophant, many children were scared to come to the door by raising snakes before. Now, when there is no snake and they fight, Ye Ling's men are more powerful:

"do you know if you are wrong

Crying loudly, the little girl also cried loudly: "it was Xuelin who beat me first, and she scolded Mommy as a fox spirit --"