"No, daddy said I was too young to radiate with my mobile phone." The little milk bag smiled back at her“ Do you know the phone numbers of daddy and aunt? " Fang Chi Xia asked again“ I don't know. When I called daddy, it was the domestic servant who dialed for me. "“ What's the specific address of the house? " Fang Chi Xia doesn't give up“ Still don't know. "“ What about the general? " Fang Chi Xia asked in a hurry and chattered endlessly. The little milk bag was asked urgently by her. His eyes were dark and his mouth was shriveled. His face immediately changed into a 120000 wronged face, "am I so despised by my aunt?" Fang Chi Xia was blocked by him and didn't know how to reply“ I won't make trouble, really! " The little milk bag made a serious promise to her. Fang Chi Xia didn't know what to do now. She stared at the road closer and closer to her home for a long time. After the cars stopped at the door of her home, she had no choice but to hold him down, "remember the guarantee."“ OK. " The little milk bag lay on her shoulder, hugged her neck with her hands, and the corners of her lips turned up without trace. Fangchi Xia lives in a small villa. Foreign houses are not as expensive as domestic ones. A villa with a small pattern doesn't cost much. A very elegant villa with a narrow area, but it was beautifully cleaned up by her. The garden is small, with many kinds of trees, open-air balconies and swings. There is also a cat in the park, Persian cat. It's fat. It makes Xiaoyi want to pinch it. All the feeling she gives here is style. Although she is small, she is very comfortable and warm. The home is really small, the living room is small, and the furnishings in the living room are also small. However, it is not exaggerated to the point that there is no place for children to play. The little milk bag followed her all the way and looked around quietly. After entering the house, he tentatively asked, "live alone?"“ Um. " Fang Chi Xia answered him faintly“ No boyfriend, no husband? " The little milk bag asked again“ Children, take care of more! " Fangchi rubbed his head. The little milk bag had a flat mouth and didn't say anything“ Aunt, there's nothing in the fridge. Let's go to the supermarket together? " After entering the house, Fang Chi Xia turned to the kitchen, slammed the door and turned his eyes to him“ Good! " The little milk bag seemed very happy and happily agreed“ Then go! " Fang Chi Xia took his hand and took the key. She led him out of the villa. She lives a little off side. She doesn't have a car. She walks to the supermarket for more than ten or twenty minutes. Xiaonaibao seemed very happy to travel with her, and her face would be filled with two dimples from time to time. Where did his happiness come from? Fang Chi Xia never figured it out. The two strolled in the supermarket. Fang Chi Xia didn't take her children. She didn't know what children should eat. She wanted to get him milk powder, but the small milk bag despised and stopped her action, "I haven't eaten milk powder for a long time."“ What do you eat? " Fangchi Xia asked casually“ I'll eat whatever you eat. " The little milk bag looks like he's easy to raise“ All right. " Fangchi Xia took him to the raw vegetable area instead. The little milk bag is less than four years old and likes to play like many children. Walking, he suddenly asked to sit on the cart. Fang Chi Xia picked him up and pushed him when he walked in the supermarket. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.