Chapter 1070 (1/2)

”Yes Sorry, Dad, mom, today I only made a little money today Because Because of clothes and hair Clean up A little concerned about Don't want to get dirty No hard work. ”

With crying, stuttering, she trembled and stretched out her two small hands, which were tucked into her sleeves, and opened her dirty black fingers covered with carbon chips, revealing the three silver coins lying on them.

”I Didn't I let you go anywhere? How can you still do this! ”

Ye Shiqiang held back his heartache, almost exasperated voice, lowered his voice and asked. However, the voice with a faint anger seemed to have made little ash charcoal keenly aware of it.

She stepped back a few steps in fear, and her figure fell into the night outside. She lowered her head and closed her eyes. She could not say a word. Her thin body trembled violently as if exposed in a snowstorm.

Then, this pair of thin and helpless body, was held in the warm arms.

”I'm sorry, dad didn't say it clearly. Dad shouldn't yell. Can xiaohuitan forgive dad?”

Small charcoal tightly in the arms, light, really light, just like holding a baby in general, light people can't help but sour up.

”No No, it's me... ”

”Don't talk. Have a good rest.”

Leaf dust can't refuse to say, holding a small charcoal into the house, sit down, still put her in the lap, like the heart of protecting the young bird, will her tightly in the arms.

”Dad Don't Don't cuddle so So tight Will It'll stain your clothes. ”

Being tightly hugged up, small gray charcoal's vision, narrow-minded can only see his father's simple but clean mind, thinking of his whole body of carbon black, can't help but remind in a low voice.

Looking down at the dirty appearance of the small ash charcoal, and looking at his clean clothes, ye Chen was eager to slap himself, and then jumped into the ink VAT to dye himself black. What kind of father is this? He is still a reincarnated immortal and has a dollar power, but even Can't even take care of a child!

”It's OK. It's not. My little charcoal is the cleanest in the world.”

Leaf dust murmured, raised the head of small ash charcoal from his arms, and kept kissing on his face covered with coal mine ash.

”Pour a cup of water for the ash charcoal, and go and make something to eat!”

Ye Chen also Leng Leng to look at this scene of the red lotus drink, she subconsciously nodded, hurriedly live up.

She is also too concerned about the small ash charcoal, and even to see this situation, even shocked at the moment can not respond.

However, ye Chen can understand her feelings. When she saw the charcoal coming in, her brain was almost blank. Why? Why should small ash charcoal work so hard? This doubt, deeply buried in our hearts

While Honglian is still preparing the super disgusting baked absinthe cake, ye Chen comes to the river last time with small ash charcoal, washes it again and takes out a new set of Well, plain clothes with lots of patches.

It seems that it is really necessary to put the job search on the itinerary. Otherwise, with the vigilance of small gray charcoal, I will definitely be surprised by the old clothes of unknown origin appearing in my hands from time to time.

After dinner, without the orders of Ye Chen and Hong Lian, the small ash charcoal, whose physical strength was almost exhausted, lay on the table and fell asleep in a low voice.