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Study.

After sitting down, she said sternly: "I discussed with Yin Yin and wanted to take the bag home. Although my family knew that he was safe and sound, they also wanted to see him in a hurry."

This is human nature.

Even though Jingyu refuses to give up, there is no reason to stop it.

Nodding his head, he said: "Xiao Bao has now fully trusted to accept you. Sooner or later, it is only good for him to go back to his past life."

"Thank you." This sentence of thanks, sternly cold sincerely said.

"Thank you for taking care of the bag."

"Mr. Yan is serious."

When she came out of the study, Shang Yinran immediately looked at the severe cold. Seeing his nodding, she was relieved.

Holding Meng baozi's small meat hand, she asked softly, "Baobao, will mom and Dad take you home?"

Meng baozi was stunned at first, then nodded gently.

Shang Yinran was happy and hugged him, "Xiao Bao, thank you."

Thank you for coming back safely.

In Shang Yinran's arms, Meng baozi looks at Wen Jingyu and sees him nod to himself.

He looked at Wen Junshi again. She had already red eyes and looked at herself with sadness.

With a tight heart, Meng baozi gently withdrew from Shang Yinran's arms and went to Wen Junshi.

Holding her finger, he said, "poetry, I'll come back to see you."

Hearing the poem nodded, tears fell down.

Meng baozi reached out to wipe her tears and tasted it in his mouth.

Poetry tears are the taste, he should remember.

"Don't cry."

"Well."

"Mr. Yan." Turning to severe cold, Wen Jingyu said, "I want to take a small bag to the army in the afternoon."

"Good."

Along the way, Wen Jingyu drives, and Meng baozi sits in the child safety seat in the back seat, looking out of the window.

Today is the day for the youth combat group to leave. I heard that Jingyu brought Meng baozi here.

Feng Ao likes Meng baozi very much. He asks Wen Jingyu to bring him over. Part of it is his request.

"Little boy."

Go to Meng Baozi and stand still. Feng Ao takes off his wristband and hands it to him, "this is for you."

Meng baozi takes it and pinches it in the palm of my hand.

"Boy, we'll meet again in the future. You have to be stronger."

Meng baozi gnaws his teeth and nods solemnly.

Feng Ao smile, pinched his shoulder, "well, about, next time, can not be so easy to be knocked down by me."

"Well!"

Feng Ao finally hugs Meng baozi in a man's way.

When they were young, they established a special friendship.

After the youth combat group left, Wen Jingyu said goodbye to their instructor and went to Meng baozi.

"Little bag, let's go."

Meng baozi nodded and put the wristband in his pocket.

Wen Jingyu guessed that it should be Feng Ao's gift to him. He laughed and thought deeply.

Three days later, on city.

Old lady Yan and Yan Yuxi have been looking forward to Meng baozi's return this morning.

The next moment, Xiao Dong's excited voice came: "old lady, madam, back!"

"Back?" Old lady Yan looked at Yan Yu Xi and looked at the door.

The next second, severe cold holding a meat ball to come in.

"Little bag!"

The voice trembled, and Yan Yu Xi shed tears, as did old lady Yan.

Severe cold will Meng baozi on the ground, Meng baozi to two people.

"Little bag."

Old lady Yan took the cute steamed stuffed bun into her arms.

Only belong to the old people, that special flavor.

Remembering this feeling, Meng baozi whispered, "grandma."

"Ah Mrs. Yan answered, touching the little face of cute steamed stuffed bun, "my good boy."

Finally, I went home.

Shang Yinran leaned against the severe cold arms. He held her in his arms and looked at the scene in front of him. They were all moved.

In the evening, aunt GUI specially made Meng baozi his favorite meat bun.

It's quite different from the kitchen aunt of Wen family.

Meng baozi ate this meat bun and couldn't help eating one more.

The taste is also familiar.

After dinner, Shang Yinran led Meng baozi back to his room.

Give him a bath and take him to bed.

Cover him up, Shang Yinran sat by the bed and gave him a kiss on the forehead.

"Sleep."

Meng baozi looked at her and didn't close his eyes immediately.

Shang Yinran touched his small face and asked, "what's the matter?"

"Mom." Suddenly, Meng baozi called.

Shang Yinran was stunned.

"Mom." He called again and held out his little hand from the quilt, holding Shang Yinran's little thumb.Shang Yinran held back her tears and nodded, "well."

Meng baozi closed her eyes and held her finger in his hand.

I don't know how long after, the small light snore sounded.

He was sleeping hot with his mouth wide open.

Shang Yinran's heart softened, and she repeatedly kissed his face, nose and forehead.

The living room downstairs.

"No, it's not like I have a little bag." Yan Yu Xi is worried about asking severe cold, "it seems that the character has changed, not so lively."

"That's what happened after he lost his memory." Said the stern, cold voice.

Yan Yu sighed and took old lady Yan's hand. "I thought Meng baozi was not like Li Han. I didn't expect that."

Old lady Yan said with a smile, "no, it's just like Li Han."

"What's the same?" Fu Mingrui picks eyebrow, "what and Li Han are the same."

Yan Yu Xi took a look at severe cold and said with a smile: "little old man, Li Han was like a little old man when he was a child. In the past, cute steamed stuffed bun was not like him. Now, alas."