Chapter 1326: Feeling loved (2/2)
Or do you think about it yourself, and the little things just ran out for fun?
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The face of the fourth old Yanawah did not change his expression all the way.
It looks like a fake face.
The little guy wanted to ask something about the big caterpillar clump, but he twitched his mouth several times, but still didn't ask.
Anyway, you can see the big caterpillar, and it's not too late to ask again.
Besides, the fourth old worm looks weird. I don't know if he is the same kind of stupid as Xing old five. If you can only answer ‘do n’t know’, then asking is equivalent to asking in vain.
The sky gradually darkened, and the children of Lin Nuo did not feel afraid when they passed the graveyard. Just staring at the passing scenery out of the car window, silently froze.
He couldn't reach his righteous father, and couldn't get the old twelve and the eighth their phone; the big caterpillar couldn't reach later, the little guy was always depressed and worried.
It's not hard to see that the little guy, like his dad, is a man of affection. But this will more or less become his weakness.
”Big caterpillar ... big caterpillar ...”
The ugly black Passat stopped just outside the villa, and the little guy got out of the car and called out loud. As he shouted, he ran straight towards the villa.
The door of the villa is open. It should be reserved for the little guy.
”Big caterpillar ... big caterpillar, where are you?”
Not in the large living room, the little one ran straight upstairs.
In a master bedroom on the second floor, the little guy found Cong Gang lying on the bed.
The hues of soot, quiet and quiet, are a little less energetic.
”Big caterpillar, why are you lying on the bed? Was it hurt? Not bad?”
The little boy ran over, gently lifted the thin quilt on Cong Gang's body, and saw a bandaged wound on each of his left shoulder and left leg. The chest and abdomen are simple Chinese medicine.
”Well, I got a little wound.”
Cong just responded, trying to get up, but groaned and lay back. It doesn't look too bad.
”Big caterpillar, don't move, what you need, I'll give it to you!” Said the little boy with concern.
Looking at the concerned little face of the little fellow, Cong Gang's eyes were milder, and he was also a little sad.
”I have escorted your righteous father and Xing Er out of Mexico City. They should now be back in Peteburg.”
Cong Gang still mentioned the little ones' most concerns in the front.
”Really? Oh, that's great! Big Caterpillar is your best and best!”
The little boy jumped up and hugged Cong Gang's cheek and kissed loudly.
Ao Jiao's little things have always seldom taken the initiative of loved ones. Except for their father and mother and Yifu Hetun, Cong Gang was lucky.
Cong Gang seemed a little cramped when the little guy kissed him so coldly. Obviously, he didn't like the skin contact with others.
”Is my righteous father injured? There are Old Twelve and my elder brother?”
The little guy who kissed him hurriedly asked again.
”Your righteous father broke his arm; Xing Er ... he was badly injured, and it's probably not going to be long! Even if he lives, he will only die.”
Cong just drooped his eyelids, and his pale face was stained with unconsciousness.
The little fellow was also sad and sad, sitting next to Cong Gang's bed, the two were silent in silence.