Chapter Two Thousand and Thirty-Eight: I'll Take You Back to Mom
The more the little girl thought about it, the more aggrieved she became, her eyes widened, and she began to cry intermittently.
Long Bubbles was awakened by the cry and sat up with a wink: "Little cutie, what's wrong with you?" ”
Little Snow Baby almost cried into a tearful doll: "I want Mommy...... I want my mom ......."
Long Bubble wiped her tears distressedly, secretly annoyed that she shouldn't have left her in the Long family's mansion for the night.
Three-year-old milk doll, how can she not cry when she arrives in a strange place?
Especially the little baby has just been wronged during the day.
Long Bubbles coaxed lightly: "Little cutie doesn't cry, Brother Bubbles will take you back to find your mother......"
He jumped out of bed like a monkey, pushed Angel and Long Qian out of the room door barefoot, and didn't care if he would disturb his parents to sleep.
"Mommy, Daddy......"
With a "snap", Angel turned on the light in the room, rubbed her eyes and sat up: "Baby, what's wrong?" ”
Long Bubbles ran into her arms and kissed her mother: "Mommy, Xiaoxue is crying and thinking about her mother, Bubbles wants to send her home......"
Long Qianli, who was woken up, lazily tilted his head sideways; "She's crying, you can coax it, why do you have to send it back in the middle of the night?"
That tender dumpling is obviously so easy to coax, a simple creature that can be happy with a piece of sugar......
No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like Qi Ye's biological ......
"Daddy," Long Bubble Shoes looked at him very seriously, her big amber eyes were innocent: "Xiaoxue is crying and thinking about her mother, the baby is distressed when she hears it, Xiaoxue is very well-behaved, she won't cry when she coaxes, but she still misses her mother, she is not happy, and the baby is uncomfortable." ”
Angel opened her mouth and looked at her son in surprise.
The husband and wife looked at each other.
Is this what a five-year-old can feel like in a milk bag?
Long Bubble kissed it alone: "Mommy, Daddy, the baby is out, I may not come back in the next few days, I won't fall behind in my homework, Daddy, don't worry, goodbye." ”
After Long Bubbles finished speaking, he waved his little hand, jumped out of bed and quickly walked away.
Seeing her son's back disappear in front of her, Angel asked, "Qianli, is this baby of our family...... Stuck too deep? ”
He is only five years old, although he said that he wanted to ask Princess Yeyu to be his daughter-in-law, but there is nothing to do with this eight words......
Long Qianli smiled and touched the little white daughter-in-law's head: "He's still so young, you're worrying too early, go to bed." “
Angel thought about it, turned off the light, lay down and continued to sleep.
……
Long Bubbles ran back to the room and pulled out a set of small clothes inlaid with white soft hair from the wardrobe, the Long family has a lot of good things, of course Dragon Bubbles children's shoes will not treat the future little wife badly, and there are good things to give her first.
"Xiaoxue, come and get dressed, my brother will take you back to find your mother."
Xiaoxue stood up obediently, Long Bubble gave her a set of clothes, put on a white little Tang costume, and the snow-white powder dumplings looked like a little jade baby, cute and invincible.
Long Baobao rubbed her face: "Xiaoxue, don't cry, don't be pretty if you cry, wait for my brother for a while, and my brother will take you home immediately." ”
Xiaoxue nodded obediently.
Long Bubbles quickly changed his clothes, took his small umbrella, and walked out of the room with the little milk bag.
The driver outside the door had already prepared the car, the rain was heavy and cold, Xiaoxue was wearing thick clothes, but he didn't feel cold.
The air conditioner was turned on in the car, Xiaoxue and Long Bubble got up, and the driver started the car and went to Qin's house.
……
Xiao Yechen searched for a long time in the woods, but he didn't see Xiao Xue.
There are no clues from the shadow either.