Jiang Muhibiscus said angrily: "Have you considered the child's feelings?" ”

"I've thought about it." Qi Jiang said straightly, "Don't you also know that our son is meticulous to Qiqi, and the two children are also full of tacit understanding and a perfect match." ”

Jiang Mujin glanced at him, picked up the pillow and patted him, "Shunhua takes care of women very measuredly, this child is careful and can knead himself moderately, so it looks very tacit." ”

Qi Jiangao was attacked by the soft pillow, as if his brain was opened, and he said, "Yes." ”

"If the two children are intentional, you are a god assist, if you are unintentional, the girl is thin-skinned, and the two children will get along awkwardly in the future, you are a pig teammate."

Qi Jiangao's thick eyebrows furrowed and patted his head, "Why didn't I think of this." ”

"What does Shunhua think over there?"

Jiang Mujin hugged his arms and leaned back on the back of the bed with a hunched body, "I've gossiped a long time ago, Shunhua said that there was no spark, but I felt a little slap in the face in action, you should have seen it, he smiled brightly when he saw Qiqi." Qiqi was still very ignorant and didn't ask anything. ”

"Uh-oh." The old father nodded and patted his thigh, "And that Bai Bishuo, Qiqi hasn't always had a good impression of him." I don't know if the two are in contact. ”

"Alright." Jiang Muhibi turned off the light with a snap, "The children's affairs, they think about it themselves, what do we worry about." ”

Qi Jiang smiled loudly, "You just know how to say, I just thought about it, you have always piled it up in your heart." ”

"Qi Jiangao!" Annoyance to be poked.

"Okay, wife, we don't want to." Qi Jiang smiled and hugged Jiang Mujian, patted her on the back and coaxed, "Children and grandchildren have their own blessings, whether it is bitter or sweet, it is all life." ”

The night is thick, and all kinds of flying insects that sleep during the day and travel at night hover under the dim street lamps, casting a little shadow.

A black shadow flexibly burrowed into the balcony of the dozen floors, and the breeze was playful, causing ripples at the bottom of the curtains.

"She's Peng Hui." The child resentment was the first to speak. The three little guys who jumped out of the Buddha beads stood in a row from the height to the bottom, like the signal indication on a mobile phone.

On the blue bed, a small figure was lying on its side, and a brown rag bear doll was lying next to its head.

"What are you going to do?" Tong resentfully looked at Qiqi who was covering tightly, Tan Tan, whose eyes were rolling around, and his big eyes were close to Qiqi's Dudu, and his eyes also fell on Qiqi curiously.

"Try to alleviate her fears." As she spoke, a long and narrow bamboo leaf appeared between the tips of her index and middle fingers, "Like a dream." With the sonorous sound of Qiqi, the green light with white light hit the bulging thin carpet, and disappeared in an instant, and a white light shone brightly, gradually engulfing the surrounding scene.

In the classroom with bright windows, the little girl Peng Hui put her chin against her neck, like a frightened ostrich stuck into a dirt pit, the purple leather band was off her scalp, and the high horsetail was hanging loosely, and her mouth was stumbling.

A pair of soft little hands, pinching her chin, gently lifted her head, and the eyes full of helplessness and fear crashed into the smiling eyes.

Seeing Peng Hui staring at herself suspiciously, squatting down easily with her legs closed, Qiqi, who was about the same height as her, touched her forehead with her index finger like a dragonfly, with a loving face, "Don't be afraid." ”