The Royal’s Little Lady

Gu Suer heard this, since the heart surprised, thinking about him from being born, it is high to enjoy the greetings, how can it be such a bit.

Don't say that he is actually the son of the emperor, even if the young master of the Ruing Houfu, it will not lack this.

I think so, she suddenly remembers the grave.

The one placed in unknown wilderness, full of wild grass.

The lonely of the grave may only be a little knew.

So, in the days of Xiao Yu's past, did you have a day with his mother's mother, is it like the tightener and ridiculous?

She stared at him, the doubts in his eyes gradually faded, and the fog of pity slowly, squatted in her chest, drumming sour. She stared at him with a cold and calm face. It is clearly a young and beautiful young, but she imagined him when he was a child.

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I can't eat it, tears? Will also play small temper?

No, no ... Gu Su, feel that this is wrong.

So silent Xiaozhong, when he is young, maybe it is a child who doesn't love to talk. He is not sitting there, and silently expecting himself, but never wants to ask Zhangkou?

Xiao Zi felt the eyes of women in front of them, the kind of pity and distressed like a child.

He is slightly hot, don't face it.

After a while, he looked softly: "I didn't stay in this Houfi, I am with my mother."

Gu Suer nodded slightly, did not speak, listened to him.

Xiao Zhi does not need to return at this time.

"My mother took me, at the time, our days were very poor, my mother also raised a chicken, and the chicken could the next egg every day."

"My mother said, I will take the egg. If I have more, I can take it to the market, I will buy me new shoes."

Gu Suer heard here, and a strong familiarity of the face.

She almost felt this is what she said.

She is like this when she is young.

"Then" she gazing him, very small, the voice is light, as if it is afraid of being disturbed.

"Later, finally, there was so much in a basket." Xiao He looked outside the window, and the light is like a deep pool. "My mother took the basket, I follow my mother to the market."

"That's very good ..." She remembered what she was in a child, she can sell eggs, selling dry goods from the mountain, buy some small food and household.

That is the sweetest day when she is in the country.

"But then we just caught up with the official master from the street, the pedestrians on the road were dodge, I was also hiding, but I was hiding, but I was running, I fell."

Xiao Yu said, this past, the eyes were deep, but the tone was calm and light.

However, Gu Suier is deeply in this story, and I will ask in the process: "I fell, then?"

Xiao Yu continued: "After I fell, my knees were very hurting, but I didn't know how to cry, just sit there. At this time, the servant of people came, pushed me, I have to throw me. Say I blocked the road. "

Touching the eyes, Xiao Yu's eyes appear in the scene of young age.

Many people stand around them, a louder face, a voice, people say that this child is a dumb, saying that this child is a little fool, but also saying that this child is not a problem.

Have a big breath, pick him like a small chicken, and raise his hand and throw him.

His mother ran over and protects him, grabbing him from others.

There are more ridicunsers, and the men are staring at the mother, some people go forward, and some people take the opportunity to take advantage of it.

A strenuous headache.

Xiao Zhi suddenly opened his eyes.

His deep eyes stared straight to the window.

This is listening to the bamboo garden, listening to the bamboo bamboo outside the bamboo court, Shasha rang, listening to the servant of Zhuyuan, everything is quiet, there will be noise.

And the scene he just remembered, took a long time.

After returning to the eyes slowly, he re-anticipated Gu Su.

Gu Suner is a little worried about him, the thin little lips are slightly opened, but I want to talk, but I am afraid that he looks like him.

Originally, the eyes were slowly converged in her, and the feelings of the virtual were gradually awake.

He looked with light: "Later, I went home with my mother, and the egg was broken, and the egg streamed."

He didn't get a new shoe, and he didn't eat a roar egg.

Later, the local disaster was suffered, the chicken had to have chicken, dead.

He later been thinking about it for a long time, what is the taste of the egg.

Gu Suner was surprised to look at the Xiao Zi in front of him. She is uncomfortable in her heart, her chest hurts, she especially wants to comfort him and want to hug him.

I want to hug the little child in his story.

But she also knows that everything has passed.

The little boy who was silent and smiled grew up and became a distressed and indifferent.

She couldn't help but reach out and hold him.

She wanted to make him comfort him and made him very good.

But where did she know what to say, she is not a person who is good at words.

She wanted to go, and finally finally said: "I will give you a stellen egg cake tomorrow, is it good?"

After that, I feel that I don't mean, my heart is in a hurry, and my eyes have dropped.

"What are you crying?" He looked up his hand, and the cool fingertips touched her eyes and wanted to help her.

"I am uncomfortable." Gu Suier Xiaohe: "I, I - I am very uncomfortable for you!"

She suddenly hated himself not to talk.

Looking up, she grabbed his big hand, holding two little hands in his hand.

"I am uncomfortable for you." Gu Suier bite lip: "I was young when I was a child, in fact, I feel that I am not stupid! I think you are not stupid, is not stupid."

She was encountered by her head. I once thought that she said that she was stupid all day, her mother said that she was stupid, slowly, she felt that she was indeed stupid.

But think about it, she feels that she may not be so stupid. Many times, she also understands in her heart, but she didn't say it, or I had my own ideas, others didn't understand, I thought she was stupid.

Gu Suier's chest is a unknown love, full of boys, like river water in spring, gently in the chest.

She really didn't know how to say this kind of sore pity, and finally she couldn't help, reach out, trying to live with him.

She will be hugged by him, she will huddle in his arms heating, so very comfortable.

But today, she reached out and waited for him, just like holding a little.

She felt that his bones were actually a small child, a little child who went to sleep like Xiaoyu, a little child who saw delicious eye-catching.

She stretched out his arm and rushed him firmly.

Xiao Zhizhi was hung by soft and fragrant, as if he was put on the day of warm and cold.

He began to be stiff, because there was never been to him so much.

His father and his closest time were when he found him, hugging him in his arms, but it was a strong embrace, not the same.

His grandmother will hold him, but that feeling is still different from now.

When Gu Su was held him, he felt that he had turned back to the lonely little boy, sitting in the window before waiting for the little boy returned by the mother.

After the initial stiffness, Xiao Yu slowly relaxed, he also looked up and hugged her.

He buried his head on her, soft and easier, with milk incense.

Suddenly there is a little moist in my eyes, but he is buried in her, grinding a few times, and wipe it.

He firmly looked firmly with his own hands, and the bodies of the two people were tightly fitted, and there was no one milestly.

When she died from her mother, he felt that he had no loved ones in this world, a monolithic single. Later, I met her, the uliore, she gave himself a little Ah, and she became a concern that he was in this world.