The Road Turns White Tonight

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的 后来 Her surgery was successful.

Although he concealed her, she knew that her body still had hidden worries, which in fact did not need to be said. Otherwise, he would not be able to sleep soundly for countless nights, and he was so dwelling on her, as if he didn’t pay attention, she would disappear.

The look made her sad, and she turned the dish for the child and put it in her husband’s bowl.

Her knees suddenly warmed, and his hands came over.

She blushed, but could not help quietly reaching out and holding him back.

He slender fingers in her palm, writing words.

The fingertips seemed to scratch her heart, and the heat ran across her body. Do you have a crush on this person? She scolded herself for not showing anything, but then she stared to discern what he had written.

“Tonight tonight-true-of-no-and-I-sleep—?”

Suddenly her breath was choking, was this his tease?

Looking at him, the man was still calm and calm.

“Shy, mom, why are you blushing?” Yi Yi suddenly cried.

It’s no wonder that it’s cold, “It’s like this when she looks at her dad.”

You are so uttered that you can’t have a good conversation. The guilty conspirator at the table broke away from Gu Yebai and took care of himself.

Yi Yi hehe smiled and went to see Dad again. Gu Yebai rubbed a grain of rice from her cheek and hooked her lips. “Little dirty cat.”

One muttered: “Mom is a big dirty cat.”

Gu Yebai sighed, and sipped a rice grain from You Yan’s nose.

You Yanfu: “Gu Yebai is all you, and you are used to this little boy.”

Gu Yebai smiled slightly: “One, one?”

“Yes, Daddy.” Yi Yi rolled her eyes: “Well, mother is not a cat, Yi Yi is a cat.”

She thought about it and clapped her hands and sang, “Mom is a mouse, Dad is rice, and mice love rice.”

You Yan, cold rain: “”

Gu Yebai touched her daughter’s head, her mouth raised with satisfaction, “Yi Yi is really good.”

You Yan snorted: “Gu Yiyi, you’re out, this is a song many years ago.”

Gu Yiyi, just six years old, did not understand English, and asked Yu Leng next to him: “Well, what is out?”

Rain sneered: “It means that Yiyi is a small soil bun.”

Yi Yi’s grievances: “Yi Yi is not a bun, this is how my mother sings, Yi Yi learned from her.”

Youyan: “”

auzw.com Gu Yebai whispered, “One, one.”

Yi Yi nodded obediently, choked a bitter bitter gourd, took a bite in his mouth, rolled his eyes and put the thing in a cold bowl.

Youyan was stunned, and pushed Gu Yebai, “Your daughter is so dirty.”

Gu Yebai sipped something in his wife’s bowl, and it was cold and rainy, and he ate it unconsciously.

Youyan yelled, “Xiao Leng, spit it out.”

Yu Lengyou complained: “Mom, Yiyi learned this bad habit from you. You always stuff things you don’t eat into your dad’s bowl.”

Youyan: “”

When Yi Yi heard her mother say that she was unhappy, she threw chopsticks and ran to her side, squeezing her leisurely knees.

You Yan scolded “little dirty cat” in his mouth, and happily lifted up his fat little body, thinking about it, and took a bitter gourd to her mouth.

Yiyi originally meant to be coquettish. Now, like a big enemy, a little hedgehog is raising his hair, and he is pitiful to Gu Yebai.

Gu Yebai’s eyes moved slightly. “Yes, my stomach is a little uncomfortable.”

As soon as you heard Yan You got up and took Yi Yi to Gu Yebai’s arms. “I’ll give you hot soup.”

Seeing his mother walk into the kitchen, Yi Yimei smiled, wrapped around Dad’s neck, and kissed him on the face. Gu Yebai smiled slightly and stroked the small yellow hair on her head.

Yiyi squeezed the spoon to fiddle with the plate of bitter gourd in the middle of the dining table, and picked the rest into the brother’s bowl.

Yu Leng stared blankly at the giant mountain in the bowl, thought for a while, and then said to Gu Yebai: “Dad.”

“Ok.”

“The head teacher of the Yiyi class seems to have a little interest in her mother. Every time she goes, she talks with her for a long time and wants to ask her to go out.”

Gu Yebai was feeding Yiyi a meal, and when he heard the words stopped, Yiyi glanced towards the kitchen, taking the opportunity to stuff the dishes he didn’t like on the table into his brother’s bowl first, so as not to suffer.

“Xiao Leng, exchange things, let’s talk.” Gu Yebai’s lips slightly ticked.

“Dad taught me how to defend myself.”

“it is good.”

“Dad, are you willing to teach me?” Blocking is a judo attack, which is disabled during the game. The rain grew cold, and he was only seven years old, at which time the joy was manifested.

Gu Yebai glanced at his son, “For what?”

Yu Leng’s gaze was on Yi Yi, with a pampering look on his face.

You Yan was holding a cup of hot soup at this moment and hurried over. She is afraid of getting hot. Gu Yebai immediately got up and took over for her.

Between his hands, Gu Yebai’s pupils gradually darkened.

One one.

It was him and You Yan’s only child.

For this child, something big happened in G city that year, between him and her.