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Wang Hong decided, and things were on the agenda.
However, Chen Rong finally looks forward to his eldest son. How can he let them leave at this time? After a few days of fighting, finally decided to two months later, the couple sent three sons to Jiankang, a few days less then back.
The whole family doesn't need to be separated at once. No matter how small or how old they are, they are all very relaxed.
Chen Rong's daughter grew up day by day.
By the time he was two months old, the little boy had completely got rid of the wrinkled skin of the red monkey.
In the study, Chen Rong stares at his daughter, who is getting whiter and whiter. He can't help but hold her and come to Wang Hong, who is lying in front of him.
Wang Hong was busy for a while. Seeing his wife standing on the desk quietly, he wanted to talk but stopped. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "what's the matter?"
Chen Rong put her daughter down and let her little face face to Wang Hong. In a low voice, she said uneasily, "Lord, who do you think the little girl looks like?"
Wang Hong glanced at the cool eyes and said, "like me."
"What are you thinking?" he said, frowning at his face
Chen Rong's smile was a little stiff. She looked down at her daughter in her arms and said in a small voice, "when the child is still small, his eyebrows are black, straight and thick, his eyes are clear and cold, his lips are thin, and he doesn't like crying."
She swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said uneasily, "my Lord, will you really be hit by those three boys? Our daughter is a brave looking one?"
Still don't say, Wang Hong didn't care, but listen to listen, his brow will wrinkle up. He looked down at his daughter.
Just then, the child was looking up at his father.
Bright as the eyes of the autumn sky, with a light glass color, this color, make her eyes too pure, pure a little cold.
The little face is white, and the eyebrows are straight, straight and black. With the black hair, the baby looks like a little Lang.
Slowly, Wang Hong's eyebrows were more and more wrinkled and tighter. After a long time, he said, "the child looks like his grandfather."
Wang honginstantaneous also does not immediately stare at the daughter, said slowly: "then does not have a child's appearance to match my mind." The voice is a little weak.
Chen Rongzheng was about to reply when a sound of light and confused footsteps came.
Almost as soon as those footsteps were heard, Wang Hong looked back and put down the silk in his hand, while Chen Rong was already loving. Fall over each other, as like as two peas of
's "jumping", the two voices of children were just beginning to spread. "I said mother is here."
"Of course, when there is a mother, the father's words are better written, and he smiles more flatteringly, and when the white dress is blown up by the wind, it also floats a little."
Is this praise or ridicule? Wang Hong took a deep breath. Since these boys can talk, deep breathing has become his usual action.
BAM BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM. As soon as they saw Chen Rong and the little sister in her arms, they cheered at the same time.
One left and one right rushed to Chen Rong. Two children and one person held her side thigh. "Mother, you need to see your sister, you need to see your sister."
Chen Rong laughs. She carefully places her daughter on the ground.
As soon as the daughter was flat, the two children rushed to her side from left to right.
Chen Rong took a look at the nanny, motioned for her to take a close look at her, and walked lightly to Wang Hong's back.
Gently rubbing his shoulder, Chen Rong said in a low voice, "this time back to Jiankang, I'm afraid many people will pay attention."
After a pause, she sighed, "sometimes I think, I'm afraid."
Wang Hong gently caresses her hand, just about to comfort her, Wang Su yells: "aline, look at my sister, her eyebrows are very interesting."
The six-year-old boy took a look at his sister, compared with his brother, blinked and said, "ah Ling, my sister's eyebrows are like a sword, unlike ours, like willow leaves."
Another boy also seriously compared his eyebrows. At last, he nodded his head bigger and said sympathetically, "my sister's eyebrows are so ugly. They are not like ours. They look better than my mother's eyebrows."
Almost as soon as the boy's voice fell, Wang Hong, on one side, lowered his voice and ordered, "this kind of words can't be said again in the future."
"Why?" the two children asked in unison
Wang Hong's voice was thin and cold. "Why not?"
Wang LingChao's father made a big face and said with a smile: "my father doesn't need to say that I also know. My father is sad. It's not easy to have a brave child, but a little girl. "
As soon as he said this, he felt the cold in the study, and the two children had the same heart and mind. At the same time, with a cat in the waist, one jumped out of the study.
It's two months.
The appearance after production, because the physique is already good, also recuperated almost.
The whole family prepared for a little while, then they took a carriage and more than 20 of the most elite guards out of Nanshan.
South of the Yangtze River, always soft with a little cotton, cotton with a little love. The team is not in a hurry to go. It looks like the scenery one by one. Listening to Wunong's soft words and watching the green mountains and flowing water, the feeling is better than usual.Because the child is still young, Chen Rong is not at ease, so he lives in the same car with his nanny and looks after his daughter together.
Listening to the two sons chirping and cheering, looking at the more and more close majestic green mountain, Chen Rongyang smiled and whispered: "this time, I really don't need to be afraid."
The two boys have been yearning for Jiankang for a long time and have been urging them to go on their way. In addition, their physique is good and they can stand the hardships. But a month and a half later, he came to Rucheng.
After such a city, it is Jiankang.
Revisiting the old place, Wang Xuan's eyes are shining under the bamboo hat. It was noon, and his two brothers were tossed to sleep, and the whole team seemed much quieter.
Slowly, the team came to the place where Wang Xuan suffered a great loss last time.
Hurriedly put down the bamboo hat a little more. Wang Xuan wanted to pull down the curtain, but thought of his father's instruction, he pressed the impulse.
But the hand beside his leg slowly grasped the jade flute. He held it very tightly and regarded it as a weapon.
If the city is still the same, long robes with big sleeves and fashionable clothes.
When Wang Xuan looked around, four odd looking people came into his eyes.
The carriage drew nearer.
When they passed by, the conversation of the four people drifted. Wang Xuan, who was originally sensitive to his ears and eyes, quickly listened to them. "It's been six months, but he hasn't seen the whereabouts of the young man on that day, so he won't come any more."
"That is, the master can't catch people with this kind of wait and see."
"The master said that once in a hundred years, it's very difficult to get that kind of unique. Think about it. In this half year, the master and Chuang Tzu have been built, and the gold chains are ready, just waiting for him to appear. "
Lower his voice, the man said: "the master said that the young man and Xie heting know each other, and obviously they have an identity. If you meet him, you need to do things without knowing the ghost. "
Just then, a man called out, "here comes the Lord?"
The four turned their heads at the same time. They just wanted to shout, but saw the master facing his own direction, forced to press the expression of ecstasy. (to be continued. If you like this work, welcome to the starting point（ qidian.com ）Vote for recommended tickets, monthly tickets, your support, is my biggest motivation. )
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Wang Hong decided, and things were on the agenda.
However, Chen Rong finally looks forward to his eldest son. How can he let them leave at this time? After a few days of fighting, finally decided to two months later, the couple sent three sons to Jiankang, a few days less then back.
The whole family doesn't need to be separated at once. No matter how small or how old they are, they are all very relaxed.
Chen Rong's daughter grew up day by day.
By the time he was two months old, the little boy had completely got rid of the wrinkled skin of the red monkey.
In the study, Chen Rong stares at his daughter, who is getting whiter and whiter. He can't help but hold her and come to Wang Hong, who is lying in front of him.
Wang Hong was busy for a while. Seeing his wife standing on the desk quietly, he wanted to talk but stopped. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "what's the matter?"
Chen Rong put her daughter down and let her little face face to Wang Hong. In a low voice, she said uneasily, "Lord, who do you think the little girl looks like?"
Wang Hong glanced at the cool eyes and said, "like me."
"What are you thinking?" he said, frowning at his face
Chen Rong's smile was a little stiff. She looked down at her daughter in her arms and said in a small voice, "when the child is still small, his eyebrows are black, straight and thick, his eyes are clear and cold, his lips are thin, and he doesn't like crying."
She swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said uneasily, "my Lord, will you really be hit by those three boys? Our daughter is a brave looking one?"
Still don't say, Wang Hong didn't care, but listen to listen, his brow will wrinkle up. He looked down at his daughter.
Just then, the child was looking up at his father.
Bright as the eyes of the autumn sky, with a light glass color, this color, make her eyes too pure, pure a little cold.
The little face is white, and the eyebrows are straight, straight and black. With the black hair, the baby looks like a little Lang.
Slowly, Wang Hong's eyebrows were more and more wrinkled and tighter. After a long time, he said, "the child looks like his grandfather."
Wang honginstantaneous also does not immediately stare at the daughter, said slowly: "then does not have a child's appearance to match my mind." The voice is a little weak.
Chen Rongzheng was about to reply when a sound of light and confused footsteps came.
Almost as soon as those footsteps were heard, Wang Hong looked back and put down the silk in his hand, while Chen Rong was already loving. Fall over each other, as like as two peas of
's "jumping", the two voices of children were just beginning to spread. "I said mother is here."
"Of course, when there is a mother, the father's words are better written, and he smiles more flatteringly, and when the white dress is blown up by the wind, it also floats a little."
Is this praise or ridicule? Wang Hong took a deep breath. Since these boys can talk, deep breathing has become his usual action.
BAM BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM. As soon as they saw Chen Rong and the little sister in her arms, they cheered at the same time.
One left and one right rushed to Chen Rong. Two children and one person held her side thigh. "Mother, you need to see your sister, you need to see your sister."
Chen Rong laughs. She carefully places her daughter on the ground.
As soon as the daughter was flat, the two children rushed to her side from left to right.
Chen Rong took a look at the nanny, motioned for her to take a close look at her, and walked lightly to Wang Hong's back.
Gently rubbing his shoulder, Chen Rong said in a low voice, "this time back to Jiankang, I'm afraid many people will pay attention."
After a pause, she sighed, "sometimes I think, I'm afraid."
Wang Hong gently caresses her hand, just about to comfort her, Wang Su yells: "aline, look at my sister, her eyebrows are very interesting."
The six-year-old boy took a look at his sister, compared with his brother, blinked and said, "ah Ling, my sister's eyebrows are like a sword, unlike ours, like willow leaves."
Another boy also seriously compared his eyebrows. At last, he nodded his head bigger and said sympathetically, "my sister's eyebrows are so ugly. They are not like ours. They look better than my mother's eyebrows."
Almost as soon as the boy's voice fell, Wang Hong, on one side, lowered his voice and ordered, "this kind of words can't be said again in the future."
"Why?" the two children asked in unison
Wang Hong's voice was thin and cold. "Why not?"
Wang LingChao's father made a big face and said with a smile: "my father doesn't need to say that I also know. My father is sad. It's not easy to have a brave child, but a little girl. "
As soon as he said this, he felt the cold in the study, and the two children had the same heart and mind. At the same time, with a cat in the waist, one jumped out of the study.
It's two months.
The appearance after production, because the physique is already good, also recuperated almost.
The whole family prepared for a little while, then they took a carriage and more than 20 of the most elite guards out of Nanshan.
South of the Yangtze River, always soft with a little cotton, cotton with a little love. The team is not in a hurry to go. It looks like the scenery one by one. Listening to Wunong's soft words and watching the green mountains and flowing water, the feeling is better than usual.Because the child is still young, Chen Rong is not at ease, so he lives in the same car with his nanny and looks after his daughter together.
Listening to the two sons chirping and cheering, looking at the more and more close majestic green mountain, Chen Rongyang smiled and whispered: "this time, I really don't need to be afraid."
The two boys have been yearning for Jiankang for a long time and have been urging them to go on their way. In addition, their physique is good and they can stand the hardships. But a month and a half later, he came to Rucheng.
After such a city, it is Jiankang.
Revisiting the old place, Wang Xuan's eyes are shining under the bamboo hat. It was noon, and his two brothers were tossed to sleep, and the whole team seemed much quieter.
Slowly, the team came to the place where Wang Xuan suffered a great loss last time.
Hurriedly put down the bamboo hat a little more. Wang Xuan wanted to pull down the curtain, but thought of his father's instruction, he pressed the impulse.
But the hand beside his leg slowly grasped the jade flute. He held it very tightly and regarded it as a weapon.
If the city is still the same, long robes with big sleeves and fashionable clothes.
When Wang Xuan looked around, four odd looking people came into his eyes.
The carriage drew nearer.
When they passed by, the conversation of the four people drifted. Wang Xuan, who was originally sensitive to his ears and eyes, quickly listened to them. "It's been six months, but he hasn't seen the whereabouts of the young man on that day, so he won't come any more."
"That is, the master can't catch people with this kind of wait and see."
"The master said that once in a hundred years, it's very difficult to get that kind of unique. Think about it. In this half year, the master and Chuang Tzu have been built, and the gold chains are ready, just waiting for him to appear. "
Lower his voice, the man said: "the master said that the young man and Xie heting know each other, and obviously they have an identity. If you meet him, you need to do things without knowing the ghost. "
Just then, a man called out, "here comes the Lord?"
The four turned their heads at the same time. They just wanted to shout, but saw the master facing his own direction, forced to press the expression of ecstasy. (to be continued. If you like this work, welcome to the starting point（ qidian.com ）Vote for recommended tickets, monthly tickets, your support, is my biggest motivation. )
Wang Hong decided, and things were on the agenda. However, Chen Rong finally looks forward to his eldest son. How can he let them leave at this time? After a few days of fighting, finally decided to two months later, the couple sent three sons to Jiankang, a few days less then back. The whole family doesn't need to be separated at once. No matter how small or how old they are, they are all very relaxed. Chen Rong's daughter grew up day by day. By the time he was two months old, the little boy had completely got rid of the wrinkled skin of the red monkey. In the study, Chen Rong stares at his daughter, who is getting whiter and whiter. He can't help but hold her and come to Wang Hong, who is lying in front of him. Wang Hong was busy for a while. Seeing his wife standing on the desk quietly, he wanted to talk but stopped. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "what's the matter?" Chen Rong put her daughter down and let her little face face to Wang Hong. In a low voice, she said uneasily, "Lord, who do you think the little girl looks like?" Wang Hong glanced at the cool eyes and said, "like me." "What are you thinking?" he said, frowning at his face Chen Rong's smile was a little stiff. She looked down at her daughter in her arms and said in a small voice, "when the child is still small, his eyebrows are black, straight and thick, his eyes are clear and cold, his lips are thin, and he doesn't like crying." She swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said uneasily, "my Lord, will you really be hit by those three boys? Our daughter is a brave looking one?" Still don't say, Wang Hong didn't care, but listen to listen, his brow will wrinkle up. He looked down at his daughter. Just then, the child was looking up at his father. Bright as the eyes of the autumn sky, with a light glass color, this color, make her eyes too pure, pure a little cold. The little face is white, and the eyebrows are straight, straight and black. With the black hair, the baby looks like a little Lang. Slowly, Wang Hong's eyebrows were more and more wrinkled and tighter. After a long time, he said, "the child looks like his grandfather." Wang honginstantaneous also does not immediately stare at the daughter, said slowly: "then does not have a child's appearance to match my mind." The voice is a little weak. Chen Rongzheng was about to reply when a sound of light and confused footsteps came. Almost as soon as those footsteps were heard, Wang Hong looked back and put down the silk in his hand, while Chen Rong was already loving. Fall over each other, as like as two peas of 's "jumping", the two voices of children were just beginning to spread. "I said mother is here." "Of course, when there is a mother, the father's words are better written, and he smiles more flatteringly, and when the white dress is blown up by the wind, it also floats a little." Is this praise or ridicule? Wang Hong took a deep breath. Since these boys can talk, deep breathing has become his usual action. BAM BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM. As soon as they saw Chen Rong and the little sister in her arms, they cheered at the same time. One left and one right rushed to Chen Rong. Two children and one person held her side thigh. "Mother, you need to see your sister, you need to see your sister." Chen Rong laughs. She carefully places her daughter on the ground. As soon as the daughter was flat, the two children rushed to her side from left to right. Chen Rong took a look at the nanny, motioned for her to take a close look at her, and walked lightly to Wang Hong's back. Gently rubbing his shoulder, Chen Rong said in a low voice, "this time back to Jiankang, I'm afraid many people will pay attention." After a pause, she sighed, "sometimes I think, I'm afraid." Wang Hong gently caresses her hand, just about to comfort her, Wang Su yells: "aline, look at my sister, her eyebrows are very interesting." The six-year-old boy took a look at his sister, compared with his brother, blinked and said, "ah Ling, my sister's eyebrows are like a sword, unlike ours, like willow leaves." Another boy also seriously compared his eyebrows. At last, he nodded his head bigger and said sympathetically, "my sister's eyebrows are so ugly. They are not like ours. They look better than my mother's eyebrows." Almost as soon as the boy's voice fell, Wang Hong, on one side, lowered his voice and ordered, "this kind of words can't be said again in the future." "Why?" the two children asked in unison Wang Hong's voice was thin and cold. "Why not?" Wang LingChao's father made a big face and said with a smile: "my father doesn't need to say that I also know. My father is sad. It's not easy to have a brave child, but a little girl. " As soon as he said this, he felt the cold in the study, and the two children had the same heart and mind. At the same time, with a cat in the waist, one jumped out of the study. It's two months. The appearance after production, because the physique is already good, also recuperated almost. The whole family prepared for a little while, then they took a carriage and more than 20 of the most elite guards out of Nanshan. South of the Yangtze River, always soft with a little cotton, cotton with a little love. The team is not in a hurry to go. It looks like the scenery one by one. Listening to Wunong's soft words and watching the green mountains and flowing water, the feeling is better than usual.Because the child is still young, Chen Rong is not at ease, so he lives in the same car with his nanny and looks after his daughter together. Listening to the two sons chirping and cheering, looking at the more and more close majestic green mountain, Chen Rongyang smiled and whispered: "this time, I really don't need to be afraid." The two boys have been yearning for Jiankang for a long time and have been urging them to go on their way. In addition, their physique is good and they can stand the hardships. But a month and a half later, he came to Rucheng. After such a city, it is Jiankang. Revisiting the old place, Wang Xuan's eyes are shining under the bamboo hat. It was noon, and his two brothers were tossed to sleep, and the whole team seemed much quieter. Slowly, the team came to the place where Wang Xuan suffered a great loss last time. Hurriedly put down the bamboo hat a little more. Wang Xuan wanted to pull down the curtain, but thought of his father's instruction, he pressed the impulse. But the hand beside his leg slowly grasped the jade flute. He held it very tightly and regarded it as a weapon. If the city is still the same, long robes with big sleeves and fashionable clothes. When Wang Xuan looked around, four odd looking people came into his eyes. The carriage drew nearer. When they passed by, the conversation of the four people drifted. Wang Xuan, who was originally sensitive to his ears and eyes, quickly listened to them. "It's been six months, but he hasn't seen the whereabouts of the young man on that day, so he won't come any more." "That is, the master can't catch people with this kind of wait and see." "The master said that once in a hundred years, it's very difficult to get that kind of unique. Think about it. In this half year, the master and Chuang Tzu have been built, and the gold chains are ready, just waiting for him to appear. " Lower his voice, the man said: "the master said that the young man and Xie heting know each other, and obviously they have an identity. If you meet him, you need to do things without knowing the ghost. " Just then, a man called out, "here comes the Lord?" The four turned their heads at the same time. They just wanted to shout, but saw the master facing his own direction, forced to press the expression of ecstasy. to be continued. If you like this work, welcome to the starting point qidian.com Vote for recommended tickets, monthly tickets, your support, is my biggest motivation.
