Xiao Sizhou stares at Qin ya, and her little nose is wrinkled again. She turns her head in doubt. "My mother, aunt Qin Ya still wishes aunt Nanhe in her dream. Why do you like this?"

The flower on the street squatted down and stroked his hairy top of the head. He was just about to open his mouth to explain, but his eyes suddenly coagulated, "what do you say in the dream?"

Xiaosizhou looked at the flowers on the street strangely, and with a baby's fat face, she said solemnly, "it's aunt qinya's dream."

Don't say the flowers on the stranger, Qin Ya is also shocked to stare at the big eyes, a face can't believe looking at small Sizhou, "how do you know I dreamt about the marriage of the South crane yesterday?"

On the street flower face gradually dignified down, two hands on the small shoulder of Sizhou, "think boat, tell mother, how can you know the things in aunt qinya's dream?"

Did not expect, small thought boat unexpectedly is a face of course, as well as the behavior of flowers on the street, "is can see."

"But I can't see my mother's

The flower eyebrows of the stranger are twisted again. She doesn't understand the situation of xiaosizhou. She had several dreams yesterday. Why can't she see through Qin ya?

Qin Ya's mouth could not be closed.

Small thought boat but deeply perplexed to this, small face is entangled almost twist ba.

After thinking about it again and again, he finally decided to hold down the matter temporarily. Originally, he wanted to mention it to Yan Beicheng, but after thinking about it, he decided to observe and observe himself first.

Xiao Sizhou is three years old, and Yan Beicheng has taken him out to sleep by himself this year. However, moshanghua takes xiaosizhou over that night and plans to observe whether his son is different at night.

At that time, it happened that the Mid Autumn Festival was approaching, and Yanbei city had a lot of affairs. He came back quite late in the past few days, and xiaosizhou always went to bed early. Therefore, today, he was only accompanied by flowers on the street.

With my mother's side, I can sleep faster and more serene.

The flower on the street has been guarding not sleeping, to noon has some can not live, holding a small boat, eyes have been out of control squint up.

At this time, the little man in his arms suddenly became hot, just like a small stove.

Just had a sleepy on the street flowers suddenly wake up, immediately raised his hand to explore his son's forehead, start is really the same hot.

Can wait for a stranger to spend after the pulse, the pulse is the slightest strange also have no, even on the face also did not rise the faintness caused by fever.

The street flower quickly got up and lit the candlestick, gently shook the small thought boat, and kept saying in a soft voice: "thinking about the boat, thinking about the boat --"

one sound is more anxious than the other, and the heart has been completely flustered.

as like as two peas in the past three years ago, Xiao Si boat has been back to the witch nationality. No one can save them at the moment.

Remembering Yan Beicheng's dazed appearance at that time, both hands of the stranger flower trembled, and she simply picked up the boat.

I didn't think about it. She just blinked and opened her eyes. She looked at the flowers on the street in a daze. The temperature on her body also faded in an instant.

Just, he sleeps hazy open an eye, unexpectedly looking at the flower Nuo Nuo mouth: "elder sister, you found me."