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Smell Jun poem embarrassed nod, pull small bag's hand, "he calls small bag."

"Well, poetry, little bag, dinner."

When the kitchen aunt turned to prepare, Wen Junshi whispered to Xiao Bao: "lend them this name first, or they can't call you. When you think of who you are, you can call it back to me, or can I call it by myself

Xiao Bao has no opinion. He nods.

Wen Junshi relieved smile, two people holding hands to go to the restaurant to eat.

After reading the video, I continued to enjoy the competition.

Although her family was a soldier's family, her mother didn't want her to be a soldier, so she was asked to practice piano, chess, calligraphy and painting and be a little lady.

In the evening, Wen Junshi's mother got off work and picked up her brother Wen Hanzhang.

I'm seven and a half years old in Hanqu.

When Wen's mother came back, Wen Junshi immediately turned into a little princess who loved to be coquettish and was tired of being around her mother.

Wen Hanzhang is doing his homework while Xiaobao follows.

"Do you understand?" Wen Hanzhang asked him.

Bao nodded gently.

Wen Hanzhang was surprised and pointed to the words above to ask Xiaobao, who answered one by one.

He looked like he was more than three or four years old. He knew so many words.

Wen Hanzhang was surprised and told his mother about it.

Wen mother gently hugged the small bag, soft voice said: "small package is really smart."

Wen Junshi heard his mother call his name, and immediately leaned over with a smile, "Mom, when will dad come back? He said he would find his family for Xiaobao

Last time, because the emergency orders of the troops could not be delayed, they directly brought the bag back.

After he came back, Wen Jingyu was busy, and Ouyang was not seen. Xiaobao lived in their house.

"I expect to be back next week. Your father has already sent someone to check it out."

"Well, Xiao Bao's family must be very anxious to find him." Although she was a little reluctant to give up the small bag, but even more reluctant to give up the small bag and her family.

"Poetry, don't worry, we will find his family for Xiaobao, and then Xiaobao will remember everything."

"Well." Wen Junshi nodded and held the hand of Xiaobao.

Xiao Bao looks at her with deep eyes.

Wen's mother thought that Xiao Bao didn't look like a child from an ordinary family. She should have an extraordinary origin. She had this feeling.

……

Since the peach came to persuade him, Shang Yinran's situation has been greatly improved. At least the food is delicious and he has a good sleep.

Severe cold opened the bedroom door, did not see her.

Deep eyes, turn the direction of the pace, toward the cute steamed stuffed bun bedroom.

She is sitting on the bed of cute buns, looking at the photo album.

Severe cold approached, squatted in front of her and held her finger.

"Yin Yin."

"Well." She raised her eyes and laughed at him, "Li Han, you see, Xiao Bao is really like you."

Severe cold holds her finger and kisses her lips. She takes the trouble to tell her: "Yinyin, we can find the small bag, we can find it."

"Well, I know." She nodded, her eyes still falling on the album.

Her small bag, so smart, so sensible, so cute, no matter what happens, can be saved.

She believes, she believes.

Also believe him, will be able to find the bag.

Accompany her to see for a while, severe cold whisper said: "OK, don't look."

If you go on, I'm afraid she will be sad again.

"Hungry? Would you like something to eat? "

Shang Yinran closed the photo album and said with a smile, "I want to eat meat bun a little bit."

Severe cold Feng Mou a flash, Qu Zhi lightly flicked her forehead, "good, let aunt GUI make you a meat bag to eat."

Nodding, she put the album on the bed and stood up with severe cold.

All of a sudden, the severe cold mobile phone is shouting in the pocket.

With one hand around Shang Yinran's shoulder, he took out his mobile phone with the other and pressed to answer.

"Hello."

A few seconds later, severe cold put down the phone and turned to look at her.

"What's the matter?" Shang Yinran asked.

Thin lip light quiver, he word by word: "Yin Yin, found the packet."

"Did you find it?" She looked at him, looking for his Phoenix eyes in that serious, "really found it?"

"Silly, how can I lie to you, cry what?" He said.

Long fingers wiped her eyelids.

Shang Yinran didn't know that she was crying, waiting for him to put the moist in her eyes.

When she saw it, she was surprised. She had already burst into tears.

"Really? Did you really find the bag? "

It's not that you don't believe him.But I can't help but confirm it again and again.