Chapter 1430

"Uncle Zhan is really noisy." Tingting complains unhappily next door.

"Honey, be polite." Luo Bingrong soothes little Lori and looks at the next door. "Your father is still talking to little uncle."

Next door, Qu Yipeng finally opens his eyes and swallows thousands of words.

He patted Qu Yihong lightly on the shoulder, turned around and strode back to the room: "let's go!"

"Eh?" Tingting looks behind quyipeng with her little head askew. "What about Susu? Is little Susu swollen and won't you send us down? "

Not to the airport, not to the hospital, now even downstairs are not willing to send Tingting said she was super depressed.

"Little uncle is tired." Qu Yipeng leaned over and picked up Tingting. In a soft voice, he said, "my dear, we won't quarrel with my little uncle."

“……” Tingting flat flat mouth, sighed, "OK."

Little Lori put out her soft hands and hugged Qu Yipeng silently, but her little head looked back desperately through Qu Yipeng's shoulder.

Unfortunately, no matter how hard she tried, she didn't see Susu.

"Little Susu must be angry with me." Tingting mumbles, her small head nestles up to quyipeng's chest, "Baba, are you right?"

Gently touched Tingting's face, Qu Yipeng's voice was deep: "little Susu is really tired this time."

Luo Bingrong packed her carry on luggage and put it in the kitchen cabinet in the bedroom.

Then she came over and said softly, "let's go. Zhan Qing has been urging for a long time

"Well." Qu Yipeng picks up a bag, puts it on his arm and takes Tingting out.

Tingting leaned on quyipeng's chest with wilting eyes. She said nothing, and peeped at the master bedroom.

The master's door was ajar, and there was no sound in it.

"Baby, no more." Luo Bingrong soothes little Lori in a soft voice, "let little Susu see you like this, little Susu will be sad."

Tingting takes a look at Luo Bingrong in silence. Her face is squeezed in Qu Yipeng's arms. She looks pitiful.

Luo Bingrong silently does not open her eyes and speeds up her steps.

When he came downstairs, Uncle Wang was pacing back and forth, watching qudashiao come down with three mouths, squeezing out a smile.

That smile is like a flash in the pan, disappearing immediately, more helpless.

"Goodbye Uncle Wang!" Luo Bingrong breaks the embarrassment.

“…… Have a safe journey. " Uncle Wang looked at Tingting with eyes, "baby remember to come back to play! Otherwise, the territory will be robbed. "

In normal times, Tingting is full of blood if she hears the words "rob territory".

But now little Lori just looked up at Uncle Wang and leaned on Qu Yipeng's chest.

“……” Uncle Wang rubbed his hands and finally squeezed out a sentence, "slow down!"

Because it was evening, Zhan Qing broke an example and drove to the gate of hehuaju, which was convenient for everyone to get on.

Qu Yipeng holds Tingting and gets on the car. He just wants to let Tingting sit alone. He just let go a little, but Tingting quickly climbed back to quyipeng's arms: "Baba, hug."

"Er?" Qu Yipeng looks at Tingting in amazement.

His family Tingting has never been like today.

"I'll drive when I'm seated." Zhanqing aims at the rearview mirror, "Tingting sits well."

He has been used to seeing Tingting grab a good seat no matter which car. At first sight, Tingting is so quiet, it's not used to it.

Tingting shakes her head and holds it tighter.

"Let her sit like this." "Not far from the hospital," said Qu Yipeng

Zhan Qing nodded and said nothing more.

Gear up, all in one go.

Just as the car accelerated, Tingting suddenly sat in a hurry, her hands desperately pulling towards the back of the chair in front of her: "Uncle Zhan, open the sunroof --"

"sunroof?" Zhan Qing decelerates subconsciously.

Seeing that Qu Dashao and his wife had no objection, Zhan Qing slowly opened the skylight.

Just like Tingting of withered radish seedling, she jumped down Qu Yipeng's knee and climbed to the seat.

"Tingting, how can I step on the seat?" Qu Yipeng gently dissuades little Lori, "little uncle knows how to spank."

"Just fight!" Tingting mumbles.

Little Laurie stepped on the chair with her hands and feet on the ground, and her upper body protruded out of the skylight, her eyes blinking and looking around.

Looking at Tingting's small movements, Qu Yipeng's body is stiff.

"Baby..." Luo Bingrong murmured, melancholy, "what are you doing?"

It's Zhan Qing who broke the mechanism. He said in a buzzing voice, "your little uncle's position is right behind you. Your little aunt's position is on the left."

The voice did not fall, Tingting's small body in the skylight to the left.

The little girl cleverly made a small microphone with her hands, and opened her voice and shouted: "little aunt, baby is gone --"

Tingting's voice is crisp and pleasant, and she likes to open her voice and talk at ordinary times, which immediately spread far and wide.

It seems that there is an echo far away, which makes the whole half mountain garden unable to sleep.

Zhan Qing's hand tightly holding the steering wheel actually slightly shakes.

"Baby, you're going to make a noise." Luo Bingrong panicked and hurriedly got up to hug Tingting. "Many people are sleeping."

Don't carry me down Tingting struggles, "I have to say goodbye to little Susu. And Taotao, Taotao... "

Qu Yipeng finally stoops to get up and holds Tingting back to her knees: "Tingting is good, sit down well, or Zhanqing will not be able to drive."

"Uncle Zhan can drive more slowly." Tingting struggles, "Baba can't be like this."

Qu Yipeng soothes little Lori in a soft voice: "Tingting is lovely, sit well. If you are good, you can come to see your uncle and aunt earlier next time. "

This is more effective than anything. Tingting suddenly stops all the small actions of resistance, and her eyes are shining with brilliant light.

"Baba is to talk." Tingting stretched out her hands and counted her fingers solemnly, "one week at most..."

Luo Bingrong silently looks at the excited Tingting and suddenly does not open her eyes.

In the light of dim street lamp, tears flash in her eyes

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And cloud living on the terrace, Tong Tong gently breathed, the confused eyes gradually have verve.

She is sure that she heard Tingting's farewell.

Such a quiet night, such a clear childish voice, such a medium voice, she would not be wrong.

Tingting finally left, her heart is full of melancholy, but after Tingting's wayward cry, she even smiled.

What an easy little woman she is

Following the sound, she craned her neck and saw a car running towards the gate of banshanyuan with a strong flash of light. Soon it disappeared outside the banshanyuan

"Tingting, have a safe journey." She murmured.

She wanted to stay a little longer, and there was a low knock at the door.

"Who?" Tong Tong stood up doubtfully and turned to the bedroom.

Faintly came the subtle question: "is the pupil asleep?"

Thinking about it, Tong Tong Tong quickly strode back to the bedroom. The knock on the door is still going on. It's very regular, but it can also be seen that the other side has to knock on her door today