Meng Qingge got out of the car with the snow and snow, holding the baby''s hand, walking all the way in the quiet tree lined path.


    Meng Qingge didn''t expect that he didn''t come back for such a long time. He still remembered how to get there.


    "Mommy, how can this park be so quiet?" Xuexue has never been to such a place, and for a time, she is still a little afraid of strangers.


    "It''s a place to rest. It''s quiet, of course." Meng Qingge leads Xuexue slowly forward, and Mr. Li follows the two beauties, big and small.


    "Will Mommy come here to rest?" Snow asked innocently.


    Meng Qingge thought about it and said, "of course, when Mommy is old, Xuexue can come here to see mamio."


    "Good."


    A big smile on this to make a distant agreement, although snow may not remember this agreement, but she will certainly remember, Meng Qingge gentle appearance.


    Finally came to the tomb, Meng Qingge afraid of crying too ugly, let Levis take Snow first to other small park inside a turn.


    "Li, I''m so tired." Snow squat down, body, pitifully looking at Levis, "I''m thirsty."


    Levis looked up and saw that there was just a pavilion in the distance, which should sell water. The distance was not far away, so he planned to let snow rest here for a while, so he said, "well, you can stay here, and dad will come back later."


    "Well, Dad Li, come on!" Xiaoxuexue waved to him sweetly, cheering on Levis.


    Xiao Xuexue sits and waits for no one to be seen. She feels thirsty in her mouth, so she has to head for the pavilion in the distance.


    he remembers that Li Dabi went to the pavilion just now, and she can go to find him.


    Xiao Xue Xue Chi Chi Chi Chi''s walk to the small pavilion, suddenly a little scared, suddenly she found that she was lifted up in the air, immediately waving her short limbs, struggling desperately, "help, Li Dad than help, and the bad guys catch me."


    Light snow was carried to the house, put on the tea table, in front of two long very fierce people, in front of him a strong look.


    "What are you looking at?" little Tuan Zi pinched his waist with both hands and put out the posture of fearless and fearless. But he had not seen the people inside. He couldn''t help crying first, "Wow, I want mommy."


    "What do you want?" Ji Wanzhou can''t help frowning, children''s milk, he didn''t hear exactly what it was.


    "He said he wanted mom." Laohei was trying to figure out Ji Wanzhou''s temper. He didn''t know how he suddenly changed his mind. He also wanted to know what the sister-in-law said.


    "Where can I find it? Stop crying and go to my mother myself." Ji Wanzhou is not angry to coax people out, really what small things have to bring in.


    "I don''t want it. You can find my mother."


    "Well, you say, how can I not cry?" Ji Wanzhou does not know why, the child a cry, he felt strange heartache, but do not know why.


    He thought hard, "this is Meng Qingge and other people''s children, he can''t let go so easily. This is Meng Qingge''s child. He can''t... this child belongs to Meng Qingge. Wait for what he just wanted to do, why did the kid cry again "


    " what do you want? " Season evening boat press bear headache, as far as possible gentle tone asks this small group in front of.


    "I, I want water. My mouth is dry. " Xiaotuan puffed and sniffed, his face turned red, and his round eyes looked like rabbits.


    "Take the water."


    Little rabbit holding the water bottle, Gudong Gudong drink, drink not two, drink full, wipe mouth, this just look to season evening boat again.


    "Boss, this child looks like you." Laohei looked at two people, one big and one small, in front of their eyes, and suddenly felt a little inexplicable similarity.


    "I''m so good-looking. My handsome uncle certainly looks like me." Small group son claps the chest to say, still want to make up for the recent season evening boat carefully look up.


    Ji Wanzhou is quite useful for this sentence. This small appearance is quite similar to Meng Qingge.


    "Who is your mother?" Season evening boat still did not hold back, asked the question in the heart. Being said by Laohei, he feels more and more like his own girl.


    It''s not Meng Qingge''s child.


    "My mother is a beauty." Xiaotuan said with shame and high spirit.


    "Are you in good shape?" Ji Wanzhou then asked.


    "Super invincible, of course." The little league son did not think about it, and immediately replied.


    "Famous." Ji Wanzhou never gives in, one question after another.


    With his head tilted to think about it, there are so many big uncles and aunts looking for mummy. He must be very famous, so he nodded and said, "yes, my mother is a Daming person."


    Ji Wanzhou patted the table, "yes, it''s the person I''m looking for."


    The old black man couldn''t help but help his forehead, and the boss was too hasty. With just a few questions, can we confirm that the child''s mother is Meng Qingge?Laohei thinks that if the boss is right, he can recite English words for a year.


    "Ji Wanzhou, you return the snow to my house." Meng Qingge has just entered the door, just to see the season evening boat dragging snow, to hold the child in his arms.


    She was a little anxious and called out the name of the season boat.


    "Who is it?"


    Old Haydn snuck his mouth secretly. How can he not believe the boss so much.


    "A year''s words, don''t forget, I will spot check." Ji Wanzhou pats Laohei on the shoulder and drags xiaoxuexue with one hand and walks to Meng Qingge.


    "Ji Wanzhou, what ideas are you making? I have nothing to do with you." Meng Qingge resisted the impulse to lose his temper and tried to keep his voice as smooth as possible.


    He didn''t want to scare Xiaoxue, because the child was too young.


    "The child is mine and you are mine. What else do you want to quibble about?" Season evening boat can''t help but smile triumphantly, looking at Meng Qingge holding into the arms of the snow.


    Meng Qingge''s expression immediately petrified in the face.


    Old black face does not change the color of the translation, "landlady, the boss means to say, long time no see, very miss."


    Tied to the ground, Mr. Lee was very shameless smile over, fortunately the room is not soundproof, his laughter spread out.


    "Levis in your hands?" Meng Qingge heard the sound and couldn''t help asking.