Chapter 889 (1/2)

When the inkstone was walking to the Chimonanthus praecox tree, the lawn was yellow and covered with the dead leaves of Wutong.

She stood in the same place and outlined the shape of Chimonanthus praecox with her eyes. I don't know if he has seen the golden petals and pink stamens.

She stopped for a long time, put her hands in her coat pocket, and slowly touched her belly.

Still feel that their belly has become a lot of plump, Shanglu said that she ate too much, but she insisted that the child grew up.

Now that her eyes are well and her injury is healed, it's time for her to have a fetal heart test next.

Yan Shiqi's eyes slowly moved away from the Chimonanthus tree. In his eyes, a plum flower fell in the weeds.

She coagulates, squats down, twists the Chimonanthus on her fingertips, and puts her chin on her knees.

Is he on the plane now?

It's going to be a long time, isn't it?

Behind him, footsteps came.

Inkstone when seven squat on the ground, fingertips light catch up with flowers, she smiles, ”little uncle, you don't have to accompany me.”

The sound of footsteps kept on, and the distance between them was getting closer.

Inkstone when seven droop eyelids, constantly spit breath, want to suppress the heart of the five flavors of Chen miscellaneous thoughts, eyes looming water.

A pair of clean shiny shoes, slowly standing in front of her eyes.

She looked away from the Chimonanthus and climbed up.

Next——

”Mrs. Qin, are you waiting for me?”

Qiang of a, inkstone time seven feel oneself in the mind of tight that string break.

She suddenly looked up, as my uncle said, today the sun is very bright, a beam of light on the man's shoulder, and poured in front of her.

Stabbed her eyes, and stubbornly want to see more real some.