Chapter 889

Name:Fleeting Youth Author:Lan Xiao Jiu
Ink chess seems to understand, but it seems to understand, nodded heavily.

Catching the little bit of joy and joy in her eyes, Wei Qing waved to her and motioned her to prepare.

After Moqi left, Wei Qing began to focus on making new year's gifts for Xiao Qingqian.

Ling'er is a very clever child, other children always cry, hungry cry, urine pull cry, not happy cry... But ling'er only cry when hungry. And urine pulled, will also make a different cry, really is a obedient considerate smart baby.

She raised her eyes to see her own little ling'er, found a paintbrush, drew the appearance of ling'er, and then pasted it on the small wooden block with glue.

If time is not tight, she wants to find a craftsman to imprint ling'er's picture on the wood block, so that she will not be afraid of fading, or the layer of paper will be damaged.

It's getting dark a little bit. Wei Qing estimates that Xiao Qingqian will come back soon, so he quickly clears up these things.

Because he was too busy, he scratched his hand with a knife. After the pain, drops of blood fell on the ground.

Wei Qing frowned in pain and quickly put her finger in her mouth to suck.

After applying the ointment and simply bandaging it, she continued to clean it up.

When Xiao Qingqian pushed open the door of the bedroom, he could smell a faint smell of ointment and closed his eyebrows.

"Who's hurt?"

The injured finger under Wei Qing's sleeve is burning with pain. Hearing this, he quickly raises his eyes to see him.

"I don't know."

"How?" Xiao Qingqian's tone sank, and he rushed to her with a few steps, "where did you hurt?"

Wei Qing stretched out her hand and looked at the hand wrapped into zongzi. Xiao Qingqian's face sank down completely. "How did you get it?"

It sounds like a reprimand, but it makes Wei Qing feel extremely sweet and warm.

"It was accidentally bruised."

"Why are you so careless?" He angrily glared at her, then took her hand to his mouth and gently blew, "is it still painful?"

"Ah Qian is my panacea. It doesn't hurt at all!"

Xiao Qingqian completely sank his face at the moment, "tell me, how did you do it?"

Wei Qing said: if I tell you now, what's the surprise that year?

"It's just accidentally bumped. How can you do that?" She began to blow hair.

Xiao Qingqian looks at her deeply. What is this smelly girl doing?

Just after returning to the palace, the housekeeper told him that Wei Qing had ordered him to prepare some materials, but he didn't know what to do.

Xiao Qingqian's first thought is that Wei Qing may want to make a Rubik's cube, but it can be done by dark Wei.

Into the bedroom, also clean up, completely can not find clues!

"Well, don't ask!"

"Sure?"

"Sure!"

With dinner, Wei Qing hurt his hand, although very hard to bear the pain, but still a touch on the pain.

Xiao Qingqian had no choice but to pick out the dishes and deliver them to her mouth to feed her in person.

Wei Qing chewed slowly, "I also want to eat that beef ball!"

"Why do you like beef balls so much?" Xiao Qingqian asked fondly.

"Eat beef balls can grow strength, and the cook is really delicious, pee beef balls!"

"Pee?" Xiao Qingqian's face changed slightly.

"If you don't believe it, you can taste it and take a bite, and the soup will overflow in an instant!"

"It doesn't have anything to do with peeing, does it?"

"Anyway, it's delicious. I'm never tired of eating it!"

Xiao Qingqian was helpless.

After giving birth to a child, a woman in another family will certainly become mature and steady, but his Qing'er seems to have a younger daughter than before.

"Why do you have such an expression?" Wei Qing frowned and was slightly displeased.

"Nothing. I just feel like I have two daughters in an instant!"

"Beautiful you! Who's going to be your daughter! "

"Ling'er! Would you ask ling'er if she would like to be my daughter Xiao Qingqian's eyes moved to ling'er and said, "look, ling'er didn't speak, so he was willing to."

"You are really... Hiss..." Wei Qing is amused by Xiao Qingqian's shamelessness, and the powder fist falls on Xiao Qingqian.

"What's the matter?" He immediately gathered a smile, a nervous face.

"I hit the wound."

Xiao Qingqian glared at her fingers, quickly took apart the cloth strip and asked someone to take the ointment.

As soon as he opened it, he found that the wound was narrow, thin and deep. It was not bruised at all. It was obviously scratched by a knife.

He squinted at what the housekeeper had said to him.

"It's very painful. Please help me apply the medicine quickly." Wei Qing is angry.

"Qing'er, it's clear that your wound is caused by the knife."

Wei Qing is guilty of not going to see him.

"If you want to make a Rubik's cube, you can give it to dark Wei. If you hurt yourself, I'll be distressed!"

Wei Qing's pupils contracted suddenly, his eyes were filled with hot and humid liquid, and his tears could not fall.

Xiao Qingqian's quick action helped her to re apply the medicine, bandage, and then came up to her mouth to blow, "is it still painful?"

"It hurts!"

"Silly girl!"

"I'm not stupid!"

Give it to dark Wei, how can you express your mind?

She just wanted to give Xiao Qingqian a special New Year gift!

Because Wei Qing was injured, the bathing naturally fell on Xiao Qingqian's head.

Before has been constantly in the heart of the small flame burning, this time, completely become difficult to control.

Wei Qing felt his change. Instead of escaping, he turned around and hugged him around the neck. "Ah Qian, as long as you calculate the time, it doesn't matter?"

"When?"

"Safety period, don't worry too much!" She said, her lips sticking to it.

In the dense water mist bath room, the more ambiguous factors gather in the air.

At the end of the kiss, Wei Qing looked into his deep eyes without blinking, "ah Qian, I love you!"

Xiao Qingqian pecked her lips and said, "Qing'er, I love you, too!"

Before that, he thought that the feeling for Tian Sisi was love, but later he found that it was love that was magnificent. Later, he suddenly found that the most beautiful state of love is that you have her in your heart, and she also has you in her heart. It can not be grand, but it must be small.

Love, is a wonderful thing, can make people addicted and infatuated with poison.

The next day, a bright sun hung high in the air.

When Wei Qing woke up, Xiao Qingqian had already gone to the palace. The temperature of the place where he had been lying was no longer there. However, Wei Qing rolled to the place where he had been lying, smelled his residual breath, and went back to sleep.

If I hurt my hand, I can only put off making gifts for a while.

When Moqi saw that she had been meeting Duke Zhou all day, he was worried. What's wrong with Miss?