The Anarchic Consort

In fact, Li Xiaobawang was wrong this time.

Bai Zhun is very patient in dealing with small bald heads.

Turn off the lights to sleep.

The little bald head was afraid that he would squeeze the white quasi, and carefully walked over to sleep.

Bai Zhuan went to bed ten minutes later than the small bald head. I heard that the children are short of water at night. If the weather is too dry, it is easy to run nosebleed. It is necessary to prepare some water.

Bai Dashao is still so thoughtful for others for the first time.

When pouring water, even Wang Hao was there to help, and Bai Jun said that he came.

After trying the water temperature, he gave the child a drop of honey inside, and he took the things upstairs.

When I entered the room, it was quiet.

Seeing that the little guy has been confused, Bai Zhuan screamed with a low voice: "A Jiu?"

The little bald head snorted and didn't turn over.

Bai Zhuan took a finger and rubbed her little palm. It was the red seal left by the fight today. I don’t know if it hurts?

Who will fight with his children in the future, he will let anyone taste the pain.

Even if the little guy wins, it is the same!

Probably the place where Bai Junyu had a pain, Xiaoguang’s head was only shrunk with a small turtle.

Bai Jun met, thinking that if he didn't take a closer look at the night, the little guy wouldn't tell him that he had a broken heart.

Bai Zhun once lived in someone else's home. He knows what it feels like to be under the fence. It is because he knows, so he will be more concerned about it.

The little bald head has been completely sleepy and confused, and the little hand is holding the white pajamas, and the little face is pasted.

Bai Zhun did not abandon her at all, smiled low and softly, and softly blew his breath toward the palm of the little guy.

Then he held the little guy in his arms.

The temperature of the air conditioner in the bedroom is adjusted to the temperature most suitable for human sleep, 25 degrees.

The nine-year-old Bai Zhun, holding a four-year-old little bald head, slowly closed his eyes.

He hasn't slept so naturally for a long time, and his memory is deep. It seems that his mother was with him when he was still very young.

When the white quake woke up, the genius just dawned.

The little guy in his arms seemed to wake up long ago, and his big eyes were watching him.

Bai Zhuan bowed his head and looked down at the little tender legs of the small bald head. The line of sight finally fell on one of his fragile and sensitive deadly places...

Fortunately, the little guy is a boy, otherwise it is a bit indecent.

"Little brother, are you awake?" Xiaoguangtou said with enthusiasm: "I just went downstairs and ran a circle. Wang Hao said that today you will be your favorite little wild vegetable. I will go out with Wang Hao for a while. You buy fritters, Wang Hao said let me not quarrel with you, I think it is up to see you go down, and did not want to wake you up, but my little brother, I still want to say, wuli Buddha said, go to bed early and get up early Will live a long life."

White is really sleepy. If someone else is arguing with him, the end will be ugly.

At the beginning, Bai Zhuan’s face was not very good. He listened to the child’s jealousy and knew that he was thinking about himself. His heart was warm.

The quilt was smashed, and even a small bald head was shackled by him.

"Take your brother to sleep for a while."

When Bai Zhuan closed his eyes, the eyelashes were thick and dense, and the delicate skin was not like words. Plus his long original is expensive, so that it is even better.

The little bald head was held by Bai Jun, and could not move around casually. What Wang Hao said was to listen. I couldn’t argue that my little brother was sleeping, but she couldn’t say it anymore. The Buddha said that the day is in the morning, she still has to go to morning exercise. It.

How to do? Really tangled.

The little bald head wrinkled a small eyebrow and looked at Bai Zhun. Seeing that his breathing was gentle, he could not help but sigh.

She used to listen to the master before, and some injured children always like to sleep with something.

The little brother must have been hurt.

In order to make her little brother feel at ease, she still does not go to the morning exercise.

She is definitely not making excuses for herself.

Even if the Buddha knew it, she would forgive her.

With such a thought, the little bald head immediately did not tangled, and the small hand that stretched out the soft toot hugged the waist of her little brother, and fell asleep after a small yawn.

Bai Zhun opened his eyes at this time, looked at the little guy, and his mouth twitched.

When the two children really woke up, it was seventy-four and ten, less than eight.

Wang Hao put all the breakfast, what millet porridge, small steamed buns, small cold dishes, and fritters that the little bald head always wanted to eat.

Bai Zhuan first took the child into the bathroom, squeezed her toothpaste, and let her brush her teeth with a small toothpaste.

There were two people in the mirror at once, with the face of Bai Zhun and the little head of the little guy.

I don't know why, Bai Zhun wants to laugh.

This kind of finally can not feel like a person, really good.

He was not willing to adopt him before.

Honestly, in essence, Bai Zhun has always been a particularly selfish person.

He didn't want to make his life a little unexpected.

If it wasn't for Grandpa's insistence and the teacher's persuasion, he would never go back to the temple to bring the little bald head back.

Just now, as Grandpa hopes, he seems to have a real popularity.

And Bai Zhuan is very clear, this is because this little guy in front of him, if you switch to someone else, he will not have this feeling.

In the future, this person is his own, probably the mood like this.

He has to be responsible for the little guys. After all, Ah Ji is still so small, and going out will definitely be bullied.

But in fact, everyone knows, like a small bald head can play, after she goes out, she does not bully others is already good, how can be bullied.

Just when Bai Jun opened the gap.

The little bald head on the other side licked his little lips and seriously said: ""Little brother, this toothpaste is very delicious, and it is not the same as what the former master bought for me." "

Bai Zhun:......

This property that can eat anything must be changed immediately!

The little bald head just tasted the taste. It wasn’t stupid to really eat toothpaste. That’s the way it’s the most cute. He drank a big sip of water, then licked his mouth and lowered his head to put water. Spit in the sink.

Bai Zhu touched his child's head and wiped the face of the little guy. The two talents went out from inside.

Wang Hao was very pleased to see this scene.

After Bai Zhu’s parents died, she came to the White House.

At that time, Bai Jia had changed three cooking aunts.

The old head is often not at home, and only the young master is alone.

At the beginning, those who cooked aunts, and honestly cooked for the young master, and then began to make their eyes.

I heard that there was still an aunt who was not in the old head. He wanted to take the money of the white family. After being discovered by the young master, he said that he would buy good food for the young master, so that the young master should not talk nonsense...