Priceless Baby: 101 Bedside Stories

Chapter 110: Everything is a routine

Chapter 110, everything is a routine

"Because there are thighs." Tong painted innocently and squintingly. "After the baby's observation, carefully practiced and found that the thigh is worth a hug, it will charge for my mommy, so we have been oppressed in the past, looking for Go back to the game."

"You said the night mausoleum."

"Yes."

"You treat him as a thigh, then you still keep him."

The little boy painted a small ghost and shook his finger. "Mummy, everything is a routine."

Shen Qianshu, "..."

She felt like she had a blood in her throat.

Great, my treasure.

"The more easily you get, the less you cherish it. When you watch someone's TV series, the woman owner always wants to refuse to welcome the man. If there is a first episode, it will be difficult. As for me. To him, that is also a routine, everything is a routine."

Shen Qianshu has no expression.

It’s another TV series, so you don’t want to play eight-point files.

Good sons have been taken.

"Your thigh is just for a little princess."

"Mummy, you set the way."

Shen Qianshu, "..."

Son, I think we need to talk about it.

"I teach you."

"Shut up!" Shen Qianshu really couldn't listen to it. Where did he learn the mess?

The child draws a stroke on the lips, compared to a gesture of shutting up.

Child painting thinks, okay, Mommy is not bothered to do this kind of thing.

He is so innocent and cute, pure and innocent like a white cloud, like a fairy godmother, people are really good.

Next second.

Shen Qianshu, "How to set up a road?"

Child painting, "..."

Look, my own!

absolute!

City A

In the hospital, Lin Xuan was hospitalized and stayed for more than a week. The injury was so good that he was 77.8. Shen Lin had been taking care of him gently and carelessly. During the hospital stay, Lin Xuan was always silent and not very fond of talking. There is always a person who doesn't know what he is thinking. Shen Lin is very worried, but she can only pretend that she doesn't know anything.

He is regretting.

He regretted that he believed her and let go of Shen Qianshu’s hand.

Even if she accepted her three years ago, the cinnabar in Lin Xuan’s heart is always Shen Qianshu.

She knows so deeply, but she can only pretend not to know.

When she was born, she was in a welfare home. Some children were adopted. Some children began to drop out of school and earn a living. The welfare home did not have the money to raise so many children. After she finished junior high school, she was forced to drop out of school.

She scored very well and she was very unwilling to drop out of school.

She knows that reading is her only way out.

However, she has no money.

In the welfare home for many years, in order not to be bullied, she observed the words, pleased her elders, made friends, and met her every bit. She hated poverty and always became rich in her dreams. She always thought of one day, a crystal car. Come pick her up and leave this poor place.

Until one day, a decent couple came to the welfare home to pick her up.

They said that they are her parents.

Since childhood, she has been mistaken.

Shen Lin thought, God, her dreams come true. The rich parents really came to pick her up. She sat on a luxury sedan that was only visible on TV. She looked at the gorgeous rich lady and stared at her eyes. The necklace on her neck is so envious.

She thought it was a rare treasure.

In order to please her, the mother took it and gave it to her.

She returned to Shenjia with Shen Xiong Fangxia. If she fell into a five-star hotel, the magnificent Shen family and the poor welfare home became a stark contrast. She saw a Shen Qianshu, Shen Qianshu wearing a fitted small skirt. A hair like a cloud, the fifteen-year-old girl is pure and beautiful, like a rich family on TV, not knowing sorrow, arrogant eyebrows, confident temperament, contrary to her like an ugly duckling.

(End of this chapter)

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