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He drove in severe cold, carrying Mrs. Wen and Shang Yinran, as well as two children, Meng Baozi and Wen Junshi.

Take them to the gate and take them to the training hall.

In the hall, Meng baozi stares at them without blinking from seeing the members he has seen on TV.

Shang Yinran rubbed his hair and suddenly remembered that once she was carrying cute steamed stuffed buns, she saw the training staff on the way. At that time, he said that he would also be this one in the future.

"It's a prophecy." A low murmur, the shoulder was severely cold embrace.

"What do you say?" He asked.

Shang Yinran told him about it in a low voice. Finally, she asked him, "Li Han, would you like to let Xiaobao be..."

"It depends on him. If he wants to, we should respect him," he said in a deep voice

"Well." Nodding, she leaned against the severe cold.

After watching the performance, the members invited the students to have a discussion.

The students usually have combat training, and two of them have good results. The members of the fighting group give them a lot of guidance.

"Any more?" Asked the captain.

Although he is not the oldest in the fighting group, he is the most powerful.

Feng Ao is only 9.5 years old this year.

"Me

A boy's voice rang out.

Everybody, look here.

Shang Yinran looked at the cute steamed stuffed buns with small arms raised in surprise.

"Little bag?"

How can he get up there?

"Xiaobao, these are big brothers. You..."

Before Shang Yinran finished, she was interrupted by severe cold.

"Yinyin, let him go up and have a try."

"Li Han?"

"It doesn't matter."

Looking at Meng baozi, she patted him on the shoulder with severe cold, "go."

Meng baozi looks at him, nods deeply, and turns to look at Wen Jingyu behind him.

Wen Jingyu smiles and nods.

Meng baozi walks to the middle and stands in front of Feng Ao.

Feng Ao looks at him, the child who hasn't completely opened.

The meat is white, the most striking is the face.

It's too much. It's too good-looking.

"Are you all right?"

It's not that you look down on cute steamed stuffed buns, but Fengao is a professional fighting teenager after all, "I'll hurt you for a while, aren't you afraid?"

Meng baozi didn't speak, his legs were slightly separated, and he made a ready posture.

Feng Ao was surprised and then laughed.

"Well, come on."

Once a time was blocked proud fall, Meng baozi pain, but also said nothing.

Gradually, he mastered some rhythm, and could also catch up with one or two moves.

Feng Ao is more and more surprised. For the 10th time, he falls down on Meng Baozi and reaches out to him.

Meng baozi looks at the slender palm of his hand, gripping his teeth.

Feng Ao pulled him up, patted him on the shoulder and asked him in a low voice, "do you want to come to our youth fighting group? Children. "

Meng baozi didn't speak. He took back his hand and returned to Shang Yinran.

Severe cold was very proud of him, even though he didn't win.

But mom and dad are different.

Looking at the blue purple on Meng baozi, Shang Yinran bit her lips and didn't speak. She was full of heartache.

Just now, she gave up the idea of making Meng baozi a staff member.

After returning to the compound of the training area, Shang Yinran rubbed Meng baozi with liquid medicine.

Meng baozi looked at her, thought about it, and whispered, "I don't hurt."

This sentence made Shang Yinran cry.

"Why doesn't it hurt? It's all green. " She said, "in the future, never..."

"I don't really hurt." Whispering a word, Meng baozi raised her small hand, touched Shang Yinran's cheek and wiped her tears. "I don't really hurt, mummy."

“！”

Shang Yinran was stunned and looked at him in disbelief.

"Little bag? What's your name

Cute buns hang their heads shyly.

Reaching out, she hugged him hard and kept kissing the top of his hair, "little bag, little bag, my little bag."

Meng baozi rubbed her chest, and her small mouth was raised.

……

The last time Xiao Bao and Feng Ao had a fight. It's not good to say. It's all a little skilful.

Feng Ao is merciful to him, otherwise he will be more miserable.

However, from another perspective, Meng baozi is too young, and his body is also

Thinking of this, Wen Jingyu touched Meng baozi's hair.

Meng baozi pursed the corner of his mouth and looked along his sight. He was looking at his stomach.

Take a look at his round belly, the corners of his small mouth pursed more tightly."Bell."

The door rings.

As if she knew who it was, Xiao Feng's eyes lit up and followed Wen Jingyu to the door.

When the door opened, it was really severe cold and Shang Yinran.

With her mouth wide open, Meng baozi ran to Shang Yinran and gently pulled her finger.

Shang Yinran bent over and kissed his face, "good morning, little bag."

"Good morning." Meng baozi finished in a low voice and looked at severe cold.

He rubbed his small head and looked at Wen Jingyu, "Mr. Wen, can you take a step to speak?"

Wen Jingyu nodded and made a gesture of "please." please come in