Xiaohu is two years old. Ling Yicheng watches over her every day. Seeing her means seeing European porcelain.
My little girl is very good and twittering gives Ling Yi a number of happiness.
At the same time, he felt guilty.
My little girl wants her mother’s ability.
It’s such a waste of time. The longer it takes, the stronger the timidity in my heart.
This should be somewhat similar to the fear of being near home.
He was afraid to approach Ou Porcelain, afraid that she would be black and blue again.
Yan Shiyi looked at Ling Yicheng’s desolate eyes and converged her whole body. She said very seriously, Yicheng Xiaoci has made rapid progress in the past six months. She is used to life and death, and she should be able to learn to let go of her loved ones.
I’m not going to South Africa when I come back this time. There are a lot of things waiting for you in the company, and you can’t be too selfish. What kind of man is a shell?
Yan Shi saw Ling Yicheng and reacted by biting the cigarette filter. He continued, To tell the truth, this brotherinlaw is a good candidate. The road home is not worse than you. It is really good for people to treat small porcelain. It is not necessary to regenerate a baby with small porcelain in two years. My uncle is also quite good.
And the road home that small and small porcelain are likeminded people who take scalpels. It’s also interesting to estimate that life together. Maybe after two people, it’s also the medical community who will raise all three of them …
Yan Shiyi Balabala dared to say that Ling Yicheng was silent smoking in front of the tomb for a long time.
Yan Shiyi was so angry that he finally punched his arm. You are hopeless.
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Luo Peijuan finally caught this onceinalifetime opportunity when she returned to Lingyicheng, Xicheng from Qixia Mountain, and took away the small paste.
Second child, you’ll catch a cold and give it to Xiao Hu. Tell you what, I’ll send Xiao Hu back when you’re well.
The old lady’s face was crossed when she went out with a small paste in her arms.
Luo Tianye expressed deep sympathy for Ling Yicheng, who has never been his own. Now, Ling Yicheng is not the Ling family’s own.
Otherwise, how can a mother laugh so happily when she sees her son sick?
Luo Peijuan called a nanny to take care of Ling Yicheng after returning to her old house.
The nanny went back that night.
It is said that Ling Yicheng doesn’t want to be disturbed.
Luo Peijuan waved his hand and said, Forget it. A cold won’t kill anyone.
Then I was filled with joy and teased Xiao Hu.
Ling Yicheng lay in bed and squinted at the wall photo. Every piece of European porcelain smiled gently and quietly.
For a long time, he rolled over and took out another thick stack of photos from the drawer.
This is the face Yan Shiyi brought back from South Africa, and each one is also European porcelain.
Section 19
The same smile, but now the European porcelain smiles brightly and confidently, and the heroic spirit in those dark pupils is threatening.
Ling Yicheng’s fingers gently stroked the photo, and her face was cold to the touch, not as jadelike as before.
He put the photo on his heart and his fingers trembled slightly.
Or cover her and she will be warm.
……
Luo Peijuan is not at ease.
When I brought breakfast to Ling Yicheng early the next morning, I opened the door and saw Ling Yicheng sleeping in the corner carpet with photos.
It’s not safe to sleep for such an adult.
Luo Peijuan touched his forehead before. Although it was a little hot, it was not too hot to kill.
With a sigh, she tried to take those photos out of Ling Yicheng’s hand, but she was so sleepy that her hand was pulled like a pliers.
This reminds Luo Peijuan that when Ling Yicheng was fished out of the sea 20 years ago, he was left with a sigh of relief. He could still hold on to a blue glass thing.
The child is too sincere.
Luo Peijuan regretted naming him Yicheng.
Poke his arm. Second child, second child, go to bed quickly.
Ling Yicheng opened his eyes in a daze. What time is it, Mom?
Luo Peijuan glanced at the wall clock. You can sleep for a while at seven o’clock.
What about gunk?
Where’s your dad’s house? I had a great time with her grandpa when I left.
Ling Yicheng certainly knows that my little girl likes her grandparents. The only way to please my little girl every time she goes to the oldfashioned Ling Zhendong is to send money.
My little girl will gladly climb into LingZhendong’s arms and please a few words of Grandpa loves you
Oh, it’s almost sprouting.
Take Ling Zhendong’s words for example, he can’t change his little granddaughter for his three sons.
Ling Yicheng got up from the carpet and felt dizzy. Every place was sore.
I went to the medicine cabinet and found some cold medicine to eat.
Luo Peijuan followed him. Is that how you kill yourself?
Ling Yicheng looked back at her. What else? He pointed to his head. Do you need a flower here?
Luo Peijuan was so angry that she turned and left. Go on waiting for the day when your wife ran away with someone and you didn’t have room to cry.
Ling Yicheng sullenly went to the balcony to feed the little wren.
When the little stork saw Ling Yicheng, he began to jump in the cage and kept shouting Wife, wife, wife …
Ling Yicheng threw it some millet and it began to clamor hard again. I miss you, I miss you, I miss you …
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At noon, Ling Yicheng received a message from Yan Shiyi.
Yan Shiyi is going to find out when Ling Yicheng will go to South Africa.
Ling Yicheng squinted slightly in front of the floortoceiling windows, holding an unlit cigarette in his lip corner, wait a little longer
How long?
Yan Shiyi followed closely.
Ling Yicheng …
He doesn’t know how long it will take.
If he smiles, he will be different.
He could not bear to be more afraid.