But it's more of that intimate and that kind of care, which makes him a little uncontrollable and wants to give his daughter some more love.

As soon as Little Candy heard her mother say that she wanted to tell her a story, her eyes widened, and she looked at her mother innocently and said, "Mom, Mom, will you tell me a story?" I really like to listen to it, you tell me a story, okay, I want to listen to the story of the fox and the mouse, I also want to listen to the story of Monkey King, I also want to listen to the story of Monkey King and the little monk, by the way, it seems that I know something about whether Monkey King and the little monk also have a story called Journey to the West! ”

Hua Xiaomo looked at her daughter, and she couldn't help laughing, she felt that her daughter was really smart, he didn't tell her the story of Journey to the West, and her daughter already knew?

"The story that my mother told you today is not the story of Journey to the West, nor the story of Monkey King and the little monk, they are telling you the story of a trumpet flower today, okay!" Hua Xiaomo looked at his daughter and smiled, and then stroked his daughter's little head with one hand, and his face was full of that bright smile.

Candy looked at her mother and blinked and said, "Okay, Mom, then you can tell me the story of the trumpet flower, I like to hear the story of the trumpet flower." ”

Hua Xiaomo looked at his daughter and smiled and said, "Then now Xiao Candy wants to go to your room with me?" Let's go, I'll take you to your room with you, let's lie on the bed in the room, Mom is telling you a story, and you can sleep obediently! ”

Little Candy looked at her mother with big eyes, it was very cute at that time, my little devil didn't say anything and picked up his daughter, went upstairs directly, and then opened his daughter's room, hugged his daughter to bed, and then covered his daughter, and sat next to his daughter's bed with a thick quilt.

Then the little flower devil kindly told the story about the trumpet flower, "Once upon a time there was a trumpet flower that grew up in the wind and rain, he grew and climbed and climbed, and when he raised his head, he saw a rainbow hanging in the sky. ”

Little Candy listened to the story told by his mother, his eyes widened for a while, and he listened very carefully and carefully, as if he could really see the trumpet flower and the rainbow in the sky in his eyes.

"Trumpet called Grandpa Dashu, grandpa grandpa's rainbow is so beautiful, when will I see him! Grandpa Dashu said with a smile, there will be him when there is the sun under the rainstorm in summer! Hua Xiaomo saw a smile on his daughter's pretty little face.

She felt that her daughter was her intimate little padded jacket! Especially now when telling stories, he listens very carefully, and he believes that as long as he teaches his daughter seriously, his daughter will definitely have a great future in the future.

Well, he doesn't expect his daughter to be able to catch up with his current achievements, she only hopes that her daughter will be happy and happy in the future, and he will be able to grow up healthier.

The trumpet flower climbed and climbed to the door of the crow house in the tree and asked, "Little crow, little crow, what are you doing at home?" The little crow hurriedly replied, I am taking care of my mother, my mother is old, I want to bring him tea and water, and be his happy baby. Hua Xiaomo said happily.

While saying, while looking at the eyes of the little candy, he knew that the little candy knew that there were some shiny eyes in the little candy, and he liked to listen to this story and this story was also very meaningful.

"What's the story behind Mom and Dad? You don't seem to have finished talking to me, have you? I love listening to it, tell me about it! Little Candy looked at his mother and asked, he felt that his mother was really good, just like their teacher, she was really a very powerful person.

Hua Xiaomo smiled, and then continued, "That Trumpet Flower saw that Grandpa Owl was sleeping, Trumpet Flower put down the phone lightly, and he asked Grandpa Owl, Grandpa Owl sleeps during the day and catches voles at night, and it is really a great credit to protect the crops, Trumpet Flower is lined up and rowed up, climbed to the treetops, above, but it was late, Aunt Moon came out, come back to call another day!" ”

"The trumpet flower is very happy in his heart, he thinks that their life is really wonderful, and he will use his loudspeaker to broadcast tomorrow morning!" Hua Xiaomo looked at his daughter, and a smile like a trumpet flower bloomed on his face, he looked at his daughter and said, "Is it good to finish telling the story of Little Candy Mother, if you think it sounds good, Mom will tell you another story, I hope you can be happy, listen to the story told by Mom, okay?" ”

"Okay, good mother, tell me quickly, I really like to listen to the stories told by my mother, and my mother's voice is really good, just like the pleasant sound of a bird." Little Candy said that he looked at his mother, and his eyes were full of gentle care.

At this time, she felt that her mother was the best mother in the world, well, he always felt that her mother had two personalities, one mother was very good, and the other mother was very bad.

Anyway, what does it feel like to not be able to tell him? He felt that his mother was good and bad for a while, and he was bad for a while, and no matter what, his mother would always be by his side and always take care of her.

Moreover, she will tell her mother what she wants to eat, and if she feels unwell, she will tell her mother, how to put it, her mother is still a good mother.

So caring about her, loving her mother and educating her, and her mother won't tell her stories and her mother buys her beautiful new clothes to wear, so my mother is still a good mother, my mother is the best mother in the world, and there is no better mother in this world than my mother.

Little Candy is just the image of her mother in her heart, and she feels that her mother's image is very tall, and she is almost tall beyond the universe.

It seems that there is no one better than her mother, and she wants to be a good daughter of her mother, and she feels that her mother is really the greatest and greatest mother.

Well, although he doesn't know who his dad is? Even he didn't know where his dad was sacred, well, it didn't matter anymore. Because he thinks his mother is really great, with the first mother, he can be worth 100,000 fathers.

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