"Mommy has a lot of water," Teng Bao said.

"It was rain. It rained heavily when the weather was very bad today." Gentle said that he didn’t understand until he didn’t know how to explain it.
Section 243
Who knows Teng Bao nodded his head and then suddenly went to see it and wanted to touch it?
Looking at the children’s curious eyes, she also felt suddenly that the children’s world was so simple that a rain could satisfy them.
And adults?
She was once satisfied with a heavy snow, but what happened later?
Since that year, is the snow doomed to be sad?
"Madam, the young master and the young lady have warmed up their milk. Shall we give them a drink now?" Aunt came out and said
"Of course!" Gentle promise
Looking down at the three little babies, grandma has helped warm the milk. Let’s go and drink milk now, shall we?
She coaxed the kids into hearing that it was her milk and immediately turned and ran towards the sofa in the living room.
"Let’s go and lie in bed and drink milk." Aunt led a gentle little daughter and everyone went to the baby room.
After the aunt went out to watch her own son, her daughter didn’t take photos for a long time and sent them to Weibo. She suddenly took a photo of three little guys drinking milk together with her mobile phone.
It’s always cute for a child to drink milk with a bottle.
Especially their eyes are so black.
Gentle made up a Weibo baby before going to bed.
A few simple words can’t help but laugh at people immediately.
Yun Xiang also showed her husband her mobile phone. Look at her gentle hair, Weibo. She hasn’t sent Weibo for a long time. Every time she sends it, it can cause a topic.
"I’ll send you one, too?" Her husband said
"yuck!" Yun Xiang patted her husband.
Chenchen immediately gave her a dear little holiday in Weibo. Did you have a good time?
Gentle didn’t return, but smiled after seeing it.
Later, the two children fell asleep. The little princess was lying in her arms and wanted her mother to hug her and sleep.
"Mommy sleeps" Xiao Teng loves to mutter, then raises his hand and touches his mother’s soft place, then closes his cute eyes.
Gently hold your daughter gently and pat her to sleep.
Fortunately, the two brothers didn’t fight with their sisters for mommy, and then they gently carried the little ones to their small beds for fear that they would roll to the ground in the middle of the night in the big bed.
Three children fell asleep in half an hour, and she came out to see that two aunts had finished cleaning up the messy living room.
"There’s still a cup of milk in the kitchen. I’ll bring it for you," said one of the aunts.
"If there’s nothing else, we’ll both go back to our rooms," said another aunt.
Gently took the glass of milk and nodded good night.
"Madam, you go to bed early, too. You haven’t slept well recently because of the fever. Don’t stay up too late."
Nod gently. Okay!
She came to the window with milk in her hand, and it was quiet. She was only breathing weakly, watching the downpour outside, and I didn’t know if this night was going to stop.
By the end of autumn, it is getting colder every day, and the temperature will drop a little.
But no one can change these great changes and accept them.
Man has to accept the change of seasons because he has recognized the cause and is used to it.
How can she not accept what has happened to her?
It can’t change this situation anyway.
The gaunt face was a little lonely but quiet, and then leaned against the window edge and looked out until the door was knocked.
Like an illusion, she didn’t listen to the real lost eyes and looked at the door.
I thought it was almost ten o’clock and it was raining so hard. Is it a neighbor?
It’s raining harder and harder outside, like a competition. She walked to the door in her white pajamas.
☆ 121 Are you still my husband?
They haven’t seen each other since they returned to the city.
The moment she knocked on the door, she looked at the soaked man and looked at him in shock.
He said the car broke down at the door and went into her house.
The silence at home made people panic. She looked nervous and didn’t know what to do.
He is nearly one meter nine, and his head almost covers the light in front of her eyes.
Gently looked at the cold outline cut out by the knife and axe and suddenly lowered his eyes.
"I’ll get you a towel."
He seems a little embarrassed, too, but.
"Can I take a hot bath?" he asked
Looking at him gently and nervously, he swept his head and took off his coat.
"Of course I’ll take you."
Gentle said before taking his wet coat and taking him to the master bathroom.
It’s not her intention, it’s because he’s a neat freak and never shares the bathroom with anyone.
He has been with her in this life and probably has her.
I still know that he is too used to gently taking him to the bathroom and then looking at his room. She doesn’t have any men’s clothes.
I couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief. I thought that what characteristics two people even had in each other’s bodies had long been remembered, and that it happened that night before returning to the city, and she didn’t worry anymore.
He threw his wet clothes out of that small bathroom from the inside out and picked them up gently one by one, which was a real mess.
Especially when I found his clothes, my tired face was so red that I was about to drip blood.
But I picked it up and said in a low voice, I’ll wash your clothes.
There was no sound in it, so she went out with her clothes in her arms without waiting.
Gentle took the clothes to the laundry room. She seldom washed clothes, but now she can’t wash them at the same time and sigh that she didn’t wash them much when she got married. She even had to wash them for him when she got divorced.
Besides, isn’t he going too far? This is her residence. He came as soon as he came, so he washed it and threw his clothes about.
But expect him to do his own laundry?