Chapter 124: Simple Memories

The hot pot at night was delicious, and Weiwei's little belly was round. Desperately ice cream before eating, and then eating a lot of dishes. Ling Feng was afraid that Weiwei's stomach would not be able to bear it, after all, she was still a child, so Ling Feng let Weiwei lie on the sofa and gave her a gentle massage, while at the end of summer, she stood aside and acted as a teacher to "teach" Weiwei, so that Weiwei would not overeat in the future.

The effect of the massage was very good, and it didn't take long for Weiwei's little girl to regain her vigorous appearance, frolicking on the sofa at the end of summer.

"Sister Momo, change the channel quickly! Pleasant Goat is coming, why don't you change it?"

"No, that's for kids, I want to watch idol dramas!"

"Sister Momo, what's so good about idol dramas, let's watch Pleasant Goat, I beg you. ”

"Still no! It's going to be the finale today!"

"Then I'll rob it!"

"Don't come here, don't grab the remote control!"

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The two beauties frolicked together again for the remote control, and Ling Feng hurriedly peeled two apples, one for each person, to be a peacemaker.

In the end, under the "obscenity" of this teacher at the end of summer, Weiwei agreed not to watch Pleasant Goat, but asked Ling Feng to download it on the Internet.

It was rare to enjoy this rare and warm moment, Ling Feng's heart was full of joy, if he hadn't met the end of summer in Jiangcheng, the end of summer would still live like this, maybe Wei Wei, the little witch, would occasionally come to make trouble. Ling Feng didn't want to think about it either, maybe this was fate.

Time passed quickly, and it didn't take long for Vivi to fall asleep. However, the sleeping position was extremely ugly, Weiwei was lying on Ling Feng's lap, crooked her little brain, and looked quiet.

Ling Feng gently nudged the end of the summer, signaling that the end of the summer Wei Wei was already asleep, and turned down the sound of the TV.

At the end of summer, I saw that Weiwei was asleep, and I didn't have the heart to watch TV, the idol drama I was watching had just finished the second episode, and I lied to Weiwei just now.

Ling Feng picked up Weiwei and cautiously walked to the room at the end of summer. At the end of summer, I got up and cleaned up the glass table briefly, and just now Vivi ate bananas and threw banana peels.

Weiwei, this girl, is not honest when she sleeps, her hands keep scratching and scratching, and she pouts, with a sweet smile on her face, probably having a sweet dream.

Ling Feng put Wei Wei on the bed, turned up the temperature of the air conditioner a little, twenty-two degrees Celsius was the most suitable temperature, and took a thin blanket to cover Wei Wei's little belly.

At the end of summer, I also finished cleaning up, and when I came to the door, I saw that Ling Feng had also come out.

"Brother Feng, are you alright?" asked the end of the summer.

At the end of the summer, he had been worried about Ling Feng's phone call in the afternoon, and when he saw that Ling Feng had taken care of Weiwei, he hurriedly asked.

Seeing that the end of summer was worried about himself like this, Ling Feng's heart was full of warmth, and he said, "It's okay, let's go to the sofa and do it." ”

At the end of summer, he followed Ling Feng to the sofa, and after sitting down, he didn't turn on the TV.

"Why don't we find Uncle Yu and Uncle Lu? At the end of summer, before he sat down, he said in a hurry.

At the end of summer, he still habitually hugged Ling Feng's arm and rested his head on Ling Feng's shoulder. At the end of the summer, I remembered that when I was a child, every time I ran away from Ling Feng and bullied my children, I leaned next to Ling Feng like this.

Ling Feng took the fruit knife on the table, flicked his wrist, and quickly peeled an apple.

The end of summer was dumbfounded, because Ling Feng's left arm was being held by himself, and the entire apple peeling process was completed with one hand.

Ling Feng handed the peeled apple to the end of summer, and at the same time placed the squirt on the glass table.

At the end of summer, he was surprised and quickly shook his head. The hot pot made by Ling Feng is very delicious, I ate a lot at the end of summer, and I ate a lot of fruit just now, but now I really can't eat it.

Ling Feng took a bite of the apple and said, "It's okay, don't worry, it will pass soon." ”

At the end of summer, he had always been obedient to Ling Feng's words, but at the end of summer, he felt that Ling Feng was really in trouble this time. The last time Ling Feng occasionally mentioned that he had joined the military, at the end of the summer, he called all of this, as long as he stayed by Ling Feng's side. At the end of summer, he also knew that Ling Feng was not an ordinary person, and he still didn't pay attention to Ling Feng's changes over the years, as long as Ling Feng had his own place in his heart.

At the end of summer, I suddenly remembered the orphanage when I was a child, the big tree behind the orphanage, and the little swing. At the end of summer, he kicked off his slippers and put the whole person on the sofa, leaning closer to Ling Feng.

Although the air conditioner was on, Jiangcheng was still quite hot in August, and Ling Feng, who was wearing short sleeves, clearly felt the warmth from his chest at the end of summer.

"Brother Feng, do you remember that swing? At that time, I was sitting on it, and you were pushing it behind, and sometimes the rhubarb raised by the dean would also go over there,............"

At the end of the summer, I began to slowly recall the past in the orphanage, and although it was a long time, it was still fresh in my memory.

Ling Feng couldn't help nodding, and those memories were also deeply engraved in Ling Feng's mind.

"And that river, I remember when it froze in the winter, we skated on it, and I always fell at that time, and you helped me up every time......"

"And those villain books, I remember that you found them with great difficulty..................

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It didn't take long for the late summer to be silent.

Ling Feng knew that he was asleep at the end of summer, and the memories he had told at the end of summer just now made Ling Feng feel the happiness of his childhood again. And that kind of childhood happiness is the most innocent touch, which makes Ling Feng's heart quiet a lot.

Ling Feng sighed that he was serving a woman's life, and hugged Weiwei's girl in before. Now seeing the end of the summer sleeping peacefully, I couldn't bear to wake her up, so I picked up the end of the summer and went to her own room.

Closing the door gently, Ling Feng went to the kitchen refrigerator to get a bottle of cold drink and drank it in a big gulp. The end of summer is not as good as Weiwei, and the end of summer is a very good adult. Ling Feng went to the room with the end of summer in his arms, and it was inevitable that there would be physical contact. Ling Feng is still a boy chicken, and he thinks a lot about that aspect.

After finishing his drink, Ling Feng came to his room. It was only after he was busy until now that Ling Feng remembered that the battery of his mobile phone had long been out of power, so Ling Feng picked up the spare battery on the table and turned it on smoothly.

It didn't take long for the phone to prompt a text message.

Ling Feng took the phone and opened the message bar, there were a few missed calls, Ling Feng knew that the number was Wen Xinxin's, and Ling Feng also guessed that Wen Xinxin would call him, anyway, they would meet every day, Ling Feng didn't plan to call back.

Continuing to flip through the messages, to Ling Feng's great surprise, there was an unread text message sent to him by an old Taoist priest.