A Heartwarming Decade

Chapter 112, ten years, one product

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When the words of the words, it is the door of the warm mother.

He put a small parcel in his hand to the warm mother, and he was in a hurry: "Then, mom, you will read the baby first, I will go back to the whole house, all the gray, kill people.

Then, there was a shadow of a style.

Temperature is sluggish, the touch is too soft, the head, big eyes, very big eyes, giggling, saliva, angelic face.

After three seconds, the old lady reacted, the middle of the next door is full of next door: "Wenheng, Yan Xi you two small rabbits, this is the grandchildren is not a cloth, the bunny!

A horizon.

Words.

In the evening, Mr. Yan engaged his wife to his mother-in-law, and he was a stinky. "I saw it, do you want to abuse my grandson is? Take a look at the child, hold the bottle than I see you. How do you usually hungry him? "

Yan Xi watched his son and took a bottle to drink, like hungry and dead ghosts, joking: "Who is hungry, don't look at his mouth is not as good as cherry, every time my wife is fed his milk. A dead child, I have died.

A Hengqi nose, also feel awkward: "Mom, this can't blame me, your grandson don't know how to be hungry, the appetite is good, I will feed him eight times a day.

Shouxi nodded, reach out of the index finger to poke his son's cheek, but he was taken by the mother-in-law.

The old lady said: "I have never seen you so uncomfortable aunt. This lucky is that it is back by France. I have to be a few months. My little baby is not dying by you.

The old lady hurts the grandchildren. Hey, the little baby is careful, laughing, a kind, relatives are not enough.

Siguan shake the chicken skin: "Mom, you are not too talit of people.

Sière is full of eyes: "Rolling the king, I am outside, I am, my mother loves how to pro, you stay in the work.

Si Guanzu, pulling an argument, tears: "Sister sister, I am getting more and more position at home, you can return, they are bullied.

Abheng smiled gentle, she said: "Brother brother, what are you doing, don't you want a girlfriend? Ming people I am going to work, go to the hospital to give you a few white angels.

A Heng got the edward's introduction letter and the board of directors, in Beijing N.

T.

S. Medical Research Association, serving as the head leader of the otolaryngology, every season should go to France to report a job.

Siguan drops cold sweat, open: "No need, maintain the status quo, status ..."

Sier is almost broken, snoring, don't talk.

Yan Xi hugged his son, bent his eyes, said: "Mom, Grandpa, let's go home first."

Wen is always in another group of sofas, although teased birds, but a few babies in a day.

I heard that the grandchildren want to leave, want to stay, look at Sun Wuyi, I can't open the face and gently cough.

Abheng knew that Wen Hao has always hugged the Qi Qixi, hugging the child from Yan Xi Hui, kneeling under the grandfather sofa, gently smiling: "Xiaoyu, the old grandfather, we will see it tomorrow.

She hugged his little guy gently in the grandfather's face, printed a big mouthwife, the slightly warm face red, stiff, then laughed, touched the wrinkled hand and touched the baby's head .

Big eye doll, ah, call, put on the fat legs in my mother, open your eyes, and grab the white beard, giggling.

Siguan peeked about the words, he hopes that he bent his eyebrows, snoring his head: "Sigong, how big is you.

Si Wanxiao: "Sister, a brother, fast.

Shu Xi whitening, left hand holding an Alheng, the right hand wrapped his son: "There is a madman, go home soon!"

Outside, starry.

Tempa looked at the back of the daughter, smiled and smiled, suddenly suddenly.

Siwei: "Mom, what happened?"

Mother said: "I have seen A Heng from here, and I also saw Xiao Xi, they always walked alone, every time I worked very worried.

This is the first time, I looked at them, I copened that happiness.

She cooked her old, but he turned to catch the phone, sighed, only to let go, she said: "The old scorpion, come to B city settled.

Abheng has a child, let's look at him together.

The words are very big, and the little baby is very small, and the baby is a baby.

In the five months, Xinda hugs his baby, and he said, "I am, how is it, how is it? Haha?"

Everyone is laughing, how do you grow like this is so beautiful? Dadai felt time was short, suddenly returned to twenty-six years ago, he said: "My reputation in this life is planted in your hand with your beauty.

The words baby fake, holding two uncle's face, good comfort.

In the six months, the little baby learned to speak, ah, noble, all the words "ah"

, Eat milk, pee, and grab your mother with Dad.

Baby dad bites a towel, this is my wife, roll back to your baby room!

Baby nest mother arms, big eyes, ah, after translation, it should be you rolling.

Baby Mom said: "Shu Xi, are you three years old this year?"

Baby Dad continues to bite, blinking the big eyes: "Daughter-in-law, you are three years old, as long as I can let me sleep in your arms."

The baby spits the baby to turn the small head, turn, turn, watching Dad, the little hand grabs the towel and tears: "Ah.

"I will be ah, I will, ah, ah, every time I installed pitiful, my wife mother-in-law, the table believes him, this dead child, mostly.

"Ah."

"Ah, ah, ah, , I will.

The babies are pitiful, and the big eyes look at Dad.

Baby Dad is also Chu Chu, the big eyes look at the baby.

Baby mother is speechless, sleep in the middle of a child, left your son, right hand, baby dad.

After half a minute, the baby dad trembled, the baby mother refused to tremble.

After a minute, the baby dad rolled with a baby.

Baby blinks, sucks your fingers, confused ... Dad ... Mom ... Where is it ... When a baby is seven months, Abheng has received a letter from Paris.

French Oil Painting Contest, the Mother, who is carefully prepared by Shu Xi, has got the only gold medal, and the voices in the invitation letter are: his gentle wife.

Never have such a vision, with a husband's perspective, explained his wife.

Mother.

The lower right corner of the invitation corresponds to the winning word of Mother: The love beyond your image.

Famous overnight, born for love.

A Hengli is not far from her husband.

He is just a low head, and he is very patiently feed his son to eat rice noodles.

When the baby was eight months, he looked at the broadcast gymnastics on TV. He wore a small trousers in his pair of tvs.

Shu Xi's painting has been fried in a million, with some money in the family, and the words of the words, I remembered Ferrari who had been sacrificed before, and bought a one.

At the time of reporting work in Paris, Gu Fei Bai and Du Qing's wedding invitation sent home.

A Heili Dosing Room Sister Three Sisters, four sisters, together with Xiaowei, and A Heng let the words have driven by the baby. She takes the plane directly to the wedding.

The venue guests gathered, and the Jiangnan names flowed over.

Yan Heng didn't come when he hugged a baby to reach the venue.

The little five eyes are bright, and the station is straight, shouted: "Sister husband, here, it's so fast!"

How much is it full, and a time, everyone is silent, watching the entrance of the lobby.

Shu Xi black line.

Wahaha just woke up, holding his father's neck, wearing a tape pants, big eyes turned.

Gu Fei white in a white suit, looked at the children held in his hands, slightly god.

Du Qing hit a wedding dress, walked over, gently follow the hair of the little guy, smiled: "My sister, my six sisters?"

Yan Xi: "Ah, oh, A Heng has not dropped the plane, probably a small meeting.

The little baby looked at the sprayed bride, which was greatly sneezing.

Du Qing has some .

Xiaoyu flew from the seat, grabbed the baby from the hand of the words: "Hey, my baby, how do you look so good? Be better than your dad.

Haha, shouting aunt, aunt.

Wahaha Dudu small mouth, then touched his five aunt's face, laugh, huh, huh.

The old generation of the old generation, the party, ended the speech, embarrassed, is it to say hello or not? The eyes of the little generation are bright, and they are aiming to say that they are dj yan? is it him? Some people have slightly stare, but smile, is the author of Mother - Shu Xi.

In this life, who is not to be famous? A Heili's teacher, Mr. Li, walked over, and the end of the details half a day, I laughed: "I know you.

Yan Xi bowed deeply: "Sir, I also know you, thank you for your wife's love.

Mr. Li smiled faintly, looked at the eyes and gentle, and the gentleness of the words: "I have a good girl in my life only fly white and abbey, you are blessing, you must cherish.

Gu Fei White is looking forward to the words, the lips move, and the eyes are set to Du Qing, but they can't do it.

There is a clear run outside the hall, the door is pushed, and it has not been able to replace the white coat, the picturesque abdomen.

She wiped sweat and smiled slightly: "It's okay, not late.

Wahaha saw my mother, stretched a small hand, called.

A Heng hugged from the small five pregnant Wahaha, the eyes were gentle, and the eyes were slightly apologized to Gu Feilai: "Gu brother, you and the wedding wedding, I have an urgent, don't bring a gift, for a few days to make up?"

When the family received the invitation at home, the couple had no time to pay for a gift with a molecule.

Gu Fei Bai looked at her faintly: "It doesn't matter, I heard that the painting of Yan Xi is difficult to seek, how about the scene in the scene?"

Shu Xi's temporary eyebrows, smiles: "Draw? The painting is estimated, I am good at oil painting.

Oil paintings take some time.

Gu Feilai shook his head, the expression was cold: "So what? I married a word when I married, and you sent another echo.

Gu Feibai's word has always been well written. At that time, it seems that there is only one word to be in place.

Du Qing's face is difficult to see.

Yan Heng is watching A Heng: "Mrs. Mrs., take you with me, my reputation can be considered.

Abheng face is red and red, and it has not heard it.

The slender finger lifted a brush, and Mr. said gently, he said: "Gu Feibai, today is for the pen ink in my wife, otherwise, how do you match my word?"

The wind is a smooth, and it is rumored.

A pair of pairs.

"Why is it to die, I only envy that I don't want to say.

2008 autumn.

Abheng, Yan Xi returned to Wood.