Chapter 1203 (1/2)

In the snowy cave on the top of the mountain, just after people left because of the attack on the dormitory, there was a crystal clear thing in the corner of the eyes of the sleeping boy.

No one knows if it's tears of admiration.

Because no one knows whether admiration is conscious or what it is.

In the process of the attack on the bedchamber, the mink used the spirit to summon the fleeting light, but the fleeting light didn't know where it had gone.

Too womb -

listen to linglie's heart to heart talk. Following years of tacit understanding between husband and wife, Mu Tianxing understands his painstaking efforts.

Without waiting for linglie to call Qinglan up again, she has dialed Qinglan's mobile phone to let him up.

At the same time, Mu Tianxing went out.

She felt clearly that it was not easy for linglie to be a king and father.

Tilt blue heart also has a little pain for father's hard work, after entering the performance of extra clever, first to show a handsome head, a smile towards the linglie in the door.

Light sprinkled on the back of the tilt blue, because of the backlight, the color of his eyes is not very clear.

Linglie looked at him for a moment, and was shocked. He thought he saw adoration and grinned at him like this.

”Father!”

As soon as Qinglan opens her mouth, linglie quickly returns to reality.

Patting the seat on his side, he looked at his child and said, ”come here.”

”The father is well rested?” He went over and sat down beside Ling lie.

When I was a child, I still had the memory of riding on my father's back. Even in junior high school, I still had the memory of my father holding his hand to climb the mountain. However, from senior high school, they had such intimate time with each other, which seemed rare.

It's not just him, it's even adoration.

At that time, qinglantian really thought that the father was not busy at all, but now he is busy.

But just now when he saw linglie sleeping on the sofa, he realized that father was always busy.

It's just that when their brothers were young, he took out his rest time to accompany them as much as possible, or to find the plumage.

Now, when they grow up and have new growth paths and troubles, their father will also grow up with new worries and troubles for them.

No wonder lojeb would say in private: children, or not born, to be born, do not want to live.

Linglie looks at the faint halo in the blue pupil, and tells him seriously: ”why don't you agree with Qingya in the cool night?”

”Tilt blue carefully replied:” my performance and two brothers some gap