I've worked hard to arrange it like this.

Li Qinian looked at Jiang Wang and caught the color of doting.

Tut, such a clumsy Polytechnic man belongs to her family. Although the method is a little tacky, who let her spoil him.

The two men entered from the city gate. The horse on one side saw the master leave and immediately followed up.

When Li Qinian walked into the castle, he found that the place was even more lively than she thought.

In the middle of the square stands a colorful fountain with crisp nursery rhymes; Colorful lights hung on the trees, on the ground and in the corridors, and the ancient castles of European buildings snuggled closely together.

In the middle of the square, there is a white carousel. The holy brilliance combined with the clean sound of nursery rhymes seems to wash the dirt on the human soul.

Li Qinian looked sideways at Jiang Wang.

"Brother Wang, do you want to sit here?"

Jiang Wu: "... HMM."

What bad way does Lu Qianli think.

Li Qinian: "line ba."

Although a little naive, but his beauty wants to sit, what else can he do?

Spoiled, of course!

Li Qinian took Jiang Wang to the second floor. When he just walked in, he found a beautiful silver gift box tied around the neck of each Trojan horse.

"Do you want to open it?"

The man next to him suddenly gave a voice to remind him.

Li Qinian: "... OK."

She went to the pink Trojan horse nearest to her, untied the delicate bow and took down the gift box.

The gift box opened slowly. A small pink bottle of Kawaii lay quietly at the bottom of the box. There was a small baby of version Q printed on the wall of the bottle. When you look carefully, your eyebrows and eyes are eight points similar to her.

Next to the bottle, there is a white postcard.

Li Qinian turned over the postcard and saw lines of vigorous and powerful handwriting——

[on July 31, 1999, at the end of the 20th century, he came with the 21st century]

At the bottom of this sentence, he wrote a line with a sharp pen. It is not difficult to see the firmness of the writer when he wrote.

[the newly born Niannian must be very cute]

The second after Li Qinian read this sentence, the man's soft voice fell in her ear.

"Happy new life, children."

Li Qinian held the gift box tightly. Only then did he find that there were not many gift boxes hanging, just 18.

Her thin lips closed in a straight line and went straight to the Trojan horse No. 2.

At the bottom of the box lies a silver longevity lock with an L

[on July 31, 2000, in the corner I couldn't see, my child was one year old]

"Nian Nian, happy first birthday."

Jiang's eyes stayed on her face.

Li Qinian's eyes flashed slightly and walked to the third gift box

It is a small and lovely sky blue knitted hat, smaller than Li Qinian's palm.

[what is more lovely than one-year-old Niannian is two-year-old Niannian]

She went on and opened the gift

Three years old, is a small schoolbag.

[the children are going to kindergarten. There are many people in the kindergarten. I just want to steal him home and hide him... I can only watch it alone]

Five years old, is an amusement park annual card.

[17-year-old children are not afraid of roller coasters. What about the five-year-old

Ten years old, is a collection version of the CD.

[in the summer eight years ago, everyone's headphones were cycling Jay Chou's new songs. Of course, my children should also have them]

Fourteen years old, private custom silver keypad.

[what should I do? The children are going to puberty]