The final BOSS comes from twenty years later

"A reward is a reward. It is the happiest thing in my life to hug you to sleep..."

Tang Luo looked back at Tang Wan who was sitting next to him. The woman also smiled with him, the warm yellow light illuminating the area of ​​this small booth.

The middle-aged uncle has been cooking noodles and listening to them by the way.

He also laughed.

"Change the weather, boy, are you also the child of the weather, be careful one day it suddenly disappears."

"Uncle, have you seen this?" Tang Luo was a little surprised.

That is an animated movie.

Not many people at this age have seen it.

"It was raining that day and I couldn't leave the stall. I was idle at home. I went to watch it with my wife. We can't understand young people who are in love, but the story is a good story and it's beautiful."

The uncle cooked a few broccoli.

Use a slotted spoon to put in a small dish.

"Please, the little girl eats more vegetables and grows her body. He is your brother. This young man likes you to death. It is cold, at minus seven or eight degrees Celsius, and is still warming your juice with your hands. Cherish him well, don’t let your brother disappear suddenly one day just to watch the snow more than once."

Jiang Li was stunned, only then did he notice Tang Luo secretly retracting his hand.

She raised her head.

Tang Luo also looked down at her gently.

"What story I want to hear at night, I made up the story book myself."

"Listen to you."

The little girl hummed and lowered her head, gently swaying her calf, but slowly raised her head, "I want to hear a very long story, a very long story, and it's not allowed to end in just one day."

"How long do you want to hear?" Tang Luo asked.

"One hundred years...no, two hundred years, you have to keep talking until I have heard enough." Jiang Li simply began to shame.

"Then how long will I tell you to hear enough."

"lifetime……"

The little girl stretched out a finger, thought about it, and replaced it with ten.

Although they will not die and will not grow old, but out of insurance, it is better to occupy the next life and the next life.

Chapter 357 Throne

At twelve o'clock, the magic of Cinderella disappeared, and the barrier that had remained on the entire city disappeared silently and shattered.

By the next morning.

The snow outside has melted away.

"The snowman is gone..." Bai Qianqian, who had gotten up early, looked at the door with regret and only half of Can Xue left.

Tang Luo's abilities only covered one city, but the summer was maintained throughout China. The heat from all directions surged in, and finally the cold air accumulated was all dissipated overnight.

Tang Luo rubbed her head.

Help the little girl to put on the red headscarf of "Duck Duck".

"Next time I want to play, I will snow for you. Anyway, it only takes five minutes. In winter, I will make you a bigger snowman. How about we drink tofu brain now?" Tang Luo said.

"it is good."

Children's emotions come and go as fast as a shower.

Hear the food.

Bai Qianqian was happy again.

Two people are going to practice running together this morning.

Qian Qian's mother signed up for a 21-kilometer city marathon, Qian Qian would also follow along, and the task of exercise fell on Tang Luo who was on summer vacation.

The morning exercise is five or six in the morning.

There are not many cars and pedestrians at this time, so it is safer.

Jiang Li couldn't get up. Even if the little girl got up early, she would only go to the liver mobile game first, doing daily emptying of physical strength, and then sweeping up the new goods and throwing them away to eat ashes. The sister said that she also wanted to exercise in the morning, but Tang Luo refused, and bought her a treadmill at home.

Tang Wan's size would dangle as soon as she ran, and she couldn't hide her clothes.

This kind of cheap.

How could Tang Luo let outsiders see.

In order to prevent the little girl from falling behind, Tang Luo accompany Bai Qianqian to run slowly, and first go to a place four streets away for breakfast.

After seven o'clock.

The two sat at the stall together.

The little girl was panting, but in good spirits, holding a bottle of Nongfu Spring and slurping.

"Brother Tang Luo, we, how far have we ran."

"Three kilometers."

Tang Luo estimated the approximate distance.

Children have less physical strength, but they are better at lighter weight. In many cases, children tend to run better, and they have more vitality than adults.

Bai Qianqian lowered her head and shook her fingers.

Divide twenty-one by three.

Equals seven.

"When running a marathon, do we have to run seven such long distances." The little girl finally showed a horrified expression.

She showed this expression last time.

Still holding a forty-point English paper to sign for my mother.

"It's okay, when the game starts, I will accompany you and give you support." Tang Luo comforted.