All chapters_2.104
When Chen's mother came in, Han Zhao was buttoning her sweater.
Touching the hole in his epaulette again, "Is it okay to buckle things here?" "Well, little star." took out a few gold stars from her coat and purse and stuffed them into her hands, but she dropped one of the futons, and then pouted to pick them up, and she didn't get up immediately when she picked them up, the stars and the colors of the futon were very commensurate, and she just played with them. Han Zhao leaned down and knelt behind her, teasing her, and the two giggled, showing infinite beauty...... Chen's mother was ashamed to only care about adding firewood, and used a fashionable sentence: People in the city are too good at playing! Like two dogs, one in front of the other...... I'm really not afraid!
Han Zhao just regretted it, he didn't have any cash on him, it was all cards,
I took them out and gave them to her,
Pouted again and prepared to lift the bed, "I have ......"
At this time, Chen's mother, who added firewood, found it in time, "Again!" ”
How could the little money her father leave her be exposed!
Han Zhao was considerate of Chen's mother, and sincerely turned his head to look at her, Chen's mother only cared about Xun again, "Look at how long you have been in bed, it's almost twelve o'clock at noon!" ”
and well-behaved, quickly got up, lifted his cotton pants by himself, and stopped playing with the stars.
Han Zhao tugged at her pants, "I was just going to shhhhhhhh ”
As he spoke, he picked her up and walked to the urine bucket,
This is Zhen Chen's mother again,
When she was a child, her dad gave her urine like that.
Han Zhao put her on the bed and stood, still lifting her pants with his own hands, "Kiss me again, ...... again" endlessly.
However, when Chen's mother led her out to wash, the quilts on the bed were all folded by Han Zhao, and he stuffed all the cards and little stars under her bed.
The sun is fine today,
It's already noon, and I'm holding a steamed bun in the yard with a big rooster to feed.
Han Zhao is like her son-in-law, and the sleeves of her shirt are rolled up to help Chen's mother do all the hard work at home.
He is too detailed, and he will clean up the house, which Chen's mother likes quite much, and he doesn't have the posture of a son-in-law, and he takes care of his family very much.
The dialect also did not stop, ran one trip and ran two times,
The Hamana Bridge and the Louvre all bought a new set,
As long as the picture books that Han Zhao has clicked on, all of them are found, and if you can't find them, you can also find them in heaven and earth!
The milk was pulled the most, and Chen's mother shouted, "I can't finish drinking, besides, these towns can also buy ......"
When you move inside,
I was about to go into the yard, and I heard the big rooster crowing behind me,
Tongues turn back,
I saw and took the big and aimed it at his car,
The dialect hurriedly backed away, "What do you want?" This was the first time he had spoken to her in a busy day!
He shrank again, shook his head, and ran back into the house with the big in his arms.
Fang Yan was stunned and continued to carry the milk to the house.
Now the inner room has changed a lot.
Where the cabinet was originally placed, the cabinet was moved, and Han Zhao first spread a thick layer of grass, then several layers of blankets, and then felt, and then toys on it.
Fang Yan came in and put down the milk and said, "You can directly hit the ground dragon." ”
Han Zhao squatted there and opened the toolbox for her, shaking his head, "It's too much movement." For the time being, I'll get it for her myself. The implication is that even if he fights the earth dragon, he will do it himself. The tongues understood what he meant, and he hid it here, and he didn't want anyone to know. Besides, he didn't want anyone to interfere......
And he washed his hands and came in,
The eyes are only fixed on the big box of toys,
When he came in, he knelt on the big felt, "Is it still that big?" "Hold the box and look,
"It's bigger than before, 40,000 components. Eh, look at it, I can't put it together,"
Hand it to her,
He knelt there again and looked down, and began to pretend,
Han Zhao hugged her waist and looked at it carefully......
The dialect knew that this scene must have been like this often before......
"It's loaded." Waving the small driver in his hand again, smiling sweetly, Han Zhao raised his hand and kissed her head, "It's still mine and the most capable, this time I can't give up halfway, you promise me that I will definitely build the Hamana Bridge." He raised his head again, "There are 40,000 of them, and it will take a long time." Han Zhao slapped her head with both hands, so obsessed, but also with lingering fear, "No matter how long I wait, let's put Hama Ming together, Louvre put it together, and keep fighting it......" After two "painful losses", Han Zhao will not "do more than three" no matter what, even if he loses everything, he will not lose it again!
With this play, she didn't care about anything, the house was warm, she was wearing a sweater, still tied in big cotton pants, kneeling on the felt for hours, and she didn't want to eat.
Han Zhao took the bowl and followed suit.
"You can go back in the evening, you have worked hard all day today." Speaking in the dialect,
Fang Yan leaned against the table and waved his hand, "What's this?" "It's all very soft. And very attentive.
Han Zhao fed her again. She really loves to eat meat, this carrot roast pork and then rice, she likes to eat it very much.
"You leave the car here and keep the phone open. Go out and act as if nothing happened, I already went back to the capital last night. ”
Han Zhao gently grinded the rice grains and lowered his eyes and said.
"Yes, I promise you that no third person will know about this."
Han Zhao's hand to grind rice grains stopped, "Dialect," shouted,
When he raised his eyes again, his eyes were cold,
"I know it's a little wicked again, and few men are resistant to her. Why did my love turn her face with me, it was for her. ”
Tongues are shocked!
Han Zhao stared at him firmly,
"I don't want to repeat the same mistakes."
This is not crossing the river and tearing down the bridge,
This is called eating a trench and growing wisdom.
Fang Yan's heart drifted there, but he didn't hide from him, nodding, "I know." You can rest assured. ”
Han Zhao's eyes drooped again, scooped up a scoop of rice with crushed radish meat and handed it to her mouth, and took another big mouthful, Han Zhao turned sideways, continued to grind rice, and whispered,
"I can live without anything, I can't live without it. So, from now on, she's the only thing I'll do with all my heart. I don't care if he succeeds to the unification or not, and what Han Jiarong is not glorious. To tell you the truth, it's Xia Yuande's daughter again, and now, I have to fight, it's really not for the Han family. He looked at Youyou, "For her, for her Xia family." Look at what these people have done to the family of Youyou...... You can say I'm wolf-hearted and forget my last name. Yes, I forgot, I just need peace of mind......" He seemed to be talking to himself, and his dialect was shocked, and Han Zhao's heart went to the dark......
And at this time he looked up at him, and perhaps he heard his father's name.
Han Zhao fed a mouthful of food, and then pressed it to his lips without opening his mouth, and tilted his head back slightly, "Dad." Timidly asked,
Han Zhao put down the scoop and leaned over to her lips, "I'll see you, and I must see my father in the scenery." ”
Yes, this is the last thing Han Zhao decided to do before she decided to stay on top of her.
Xia Yuande, because you are Youyou's biological father,
I am willing to give up everything, and I will hold a state funeral for you, just like my father!
I don't want this world,
But the whole country must mourn with the whole world this day, for my and again, and for her loss of her father, and mourn together!