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"Up high!"
Qiao Yanran's body is only six years old now, but the original owner often does some physical work, and his strength has been trained.
Plus Qiao Yan Ran soul into the body of the reason, the whole person is more powerful.
Not to mention the soft little Yang Yumeng, even a cow, Qiao Yanran can also be raised.
Yang Yumeng tilted his head and bit his little thumb. He giggled. He looked cute and cute. "Hold up, hey, hey."
Qiao Yanran holds Yang Yumeng to the kitchen bench, takes the milk powder and puts it into hot water for brewing. She shakes the small ceramic bowl of cat claw style, shakes the milk powder evenly, takes a small spoon, blows the milk powder and puts it on her mouth.
Yang Yumeng is very good.
Pink if the general lips, a piece of a close.
She is very quiet with a pair of small animal like wet eyes, blinking blinking staring at Qiao Yanran, it is a mobile power plant.
There's plenty of electricity.
Who can stand this?
Qiao Yanran finished feeding the milk powder, quickly ate her breakfast, went to the room to take the hat and other tools, and poured water.
Yang Yumeng fell behind her like a little tail.
The carpenter Yang finished his work and stood at the door.
He took a look at the sky and the little tail behind Yang Qinglan. He was a little worried for a moment.
The road in the field is too hard to walk.
Besides, there is a small stinky ditch next to the wasteland. When it rains, all the garbage on the street is washed into the ditch and the ground. Everything is washed, such as pencil lead, stone block, battery, plastic bag and so on.
Take Mengmeng with her. She can't see it for a moment. If she eats something by mistake, it's a little troublesome.
Comparatively speaking, it's safer to keep children at home.
He thought of this and said, "Qinglan, take Mengmeng back. Remember to lock the door. We can go there alone."
After listening to the carpenter's words, Yang Yumeng flattened her lips, gripping Qiao Yanran's hem uneasily, and didn't speak.
Qiao Yanran looked down at Mengmeng.
She took the initiative to say: "Dad, Mengmeng, she's very active now. It's not safe to stay at home alone. Otherwise, we'd better take her to the field and put it under our eyes. It's safer."
"All right."
Carpenter Yang thought of what happened some time ago, sighed for a long time and walked forward.
Qiao Yanran took Mengmeng's hand and quickly followed up.
Mengmeng is shorter than Qiao Yanran, and her legs are short. For a while, she can't keep up with her. Her legs are struggling and panting.
Qiao Yan Ran turns head to see, see panting Meng Meng.
"Come on, brother, let's go."
She squatted down and held Yang Yumeng in her arms. She walked forward with great strides.
There's a rally today.
Yang carpenter is on the main road. There are many people buying candied gourd cakes and marshmallows on the road. Yang Yumeng stares at the meat in the distance, and the whole person is lying on Qiao Yanran.
She said vaguely, "Mengmeng wants to eat pomelo."
In front of the old carpenter also heard this sentence, a time silence down.
Some time ago, Mengmeng had a high fever. He took his child to the big hospital in the city for treatment, and the money flowed out like water.
There is still a large amount of foreign debt.
Everyday life is a problem. Their family has not eaten meat for some time.
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"Up high!"
Qiao Yanran's body is only six years old now, but the original owner often does some physical work, and his strength has been trained.
Plus Qiao Yan Ran soul into the body of the reason, the whole person is more powerful.
Not to mention the soft little Yang Yumeng, even a cow, Qiao Yanran can also be raised.
Yang Yumeng tilted his head and bit his little thumb. He giggled. He looked cute and cute. "Hold up, hey, hey."
Qiao Yanran holds Yang Yumeng to the kitchen bench, takes the milk powder and puts it into hot water for brewing. She shakes the small ceramic bowl of cat claw style, shakes the milk powder evenly, takes a small spoon, blows the milk powder and puts it on her mouth.
Yang Yumeng is very good.
Pink if the general lips, a piece of a close.
She is very quiet with a pair of small animal like wet eyes, blinking blinking staring at Qiao Yanran, it is a mobile power plant.
There's plenty of electricity.
Who can stand this?
Qiao Yanran finished feeding the milk powder, quickly ate her breakfast, went to the room to take the hat and other tools, and poured water.
Yang Yumeng fell behind her like a little tail.
The carpenter Yang finished his work and stood at the door.
He took a look at the sky and the little tail behind Yang Qinglan. He was a little worried for a moment.
The road in the field is too hard to walk.
Besides, there is a small stinky ditch next to the wasteland. When it rains, all the garbage on the street is washed into the ditch and the ground. Everything is washed, such as pencil lead, stone block, battery, plastic bag and so on.
Take Mengmeng with her. She can't see it for a moment. If she eats something by mistake, it's a little troublesome.
Comparatively speaking, it's safer to keep children at home.
He thought of this and said, "Qinglan, take Mengmeng back. Remember to lock the door. We can go there alone."
After listening to the carpenter's words, Yang Yumeng flattened her lips, gripping Qiao Yanran's hem uneasily, and didn't speak.
Qiao Yanran looked down at Mengmeng.
She took the initiative to say: "Dad, Mengmeng, she's very active now. It's not safe to stay at home alone. Otherwise, we'd better take her to the field and put it under our eyes. It's safer."
"All right."
Carpenter Yang thought of what happened some time ago, sighed for a long time and walked forward.
Qiao Yanran took Mengmeng's hand and quickly followed up.
Mengmeng is shorter than Qiao Yanran, and her legs are short. For a while, she can't keep up with her. Her legs are struggling and panting.
Qiao Yan Ran turns head to see, see panting Meng Meng.
"Come on, brother, let's go."
She squatted down and held Yang Yumeng in her arms. She walked forward with great strides.
There's a rally today.
Yang carpenter is on the main road. There are many people buying candied gourd cakes and marshmallows on the road. Yang Yumeng stares at the meat in the distance, and the whole person is lying on Qiao Yanran.
She said vaguely, "Mengmeng wants to eat pomelo."
In front of the old carpenter also heard this sentence, a time silence down.
Some time ago, Mengmeng had a high fever. He took his child to the big hospital in the city for treatment, and the money flowed out like water.
There is still a large amount of foreign debt.
Everyday life is a problem. Their family has not eaten meat for some time.
"Up high!" Qiao Yanran's body is only six years old now, but the original owner often does some physical work, and his strength has been trained. Plus Qiao Yan Ran soul into the body of the reason, the whole person is more powerful. Not to mention the soft little Yang Yumeng, even a cow, Qiao Yanran can also be raised. Yang Yumeng tilted his head and bit his little thumb. He giggled. He looked cute and cute. "Hold up, hey, hey." Qiao Yanran holds Yang Yumeng to the kitchen bench, takes the milk powder and puts it into hot water for brewing. She shakes the small ceramic bowl of cat claw style, shakes the milk powder evenly, takes a small spoon, blows the milk powder and puts it on her mouth. Yang Yumeng is very good. Pink if the general lips, a piece of a close. She is very quiet with a pair of small animal like wet eyes, blinking blinking staring at Qiao Yanran, it is a mobile power plant. There's plenty of electricity. Who can stand this? Qiao Yanran finished feeding the milk powder, quickly ate her breakfast, went to the room to take the hat and other tools, and poured water. Yang Yumeng fell behind her like a little tail. The carpenter Yang finished his work and stood at the door. He took a look at the sky and the little tail behind Yang Qinglan. He was a little worried for a moment. The road in the field is too hard to walk. Besides, there is a small stinky ditch next to the wasteland. When it rains, all the garbage on the street is washed into the ditch and the ground. Everything is washed, such as pencil lead, stone block, battery, plastic bag and so on. Take Mengmeng with her. She can't see it for a moment. If she eats something by mistake, it's a little troublesome. Comparatively speaking, it's safer to keep children at home. He thought of this and said, "Qinglan, take Mengmeng back. Remember to lock the door. We can go there alone." After listening to the carpenter's words, Yang Yumeng flattened her lips, gripping Qiao Yanran's hem uneasily, and didn't speak. Qiao Yanran looked down at Mengmeng. She took the initiative to say: "Dad, Mengmeng, she's very active now. It's not safe to stay at home alone. Otherwise, we'd better take her to the field and put it under our eyes. It's safer." "All right." Carpenter Yang thought of what happened some time ago, sighed for a long time and walked forward. Qiao Yanran took Mengmeng's hand and quickly followed up. Mengmeng is shorter than Qiao Yanran, and her legs are short. For a while, she can't keep up with her. Her legs are struggling and panting. Qiao Yan Ran turns head to see, see panting Meng Meng. "Come on, brother, let's go." She squatted down and held Yang Yumeng in her arms. She walked forward with great strides. There's a rally today. Yang carpenter is on the main road. There are many people buying candied gourd cakes and marshmallows on the road. Yang Yumeng stares at the meat in the distance, and the whole person is lying on Qiao Yanran. She said vaguely, "Mengmeng wants to eat pomelo." In front of the old carpenter also heard this sentence, a time silence down. Some time ago, Mengmeng had a high fever. He took his child to the big hospital in the city for treatment, and the money flowed out like water. There is still a large amount of foreign debt. Everyday life is a problem. Their family has not eaten meat for some time.
