The Tip of the Gangster’s Heart

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The elf opened one eye, closed the other, and did not come to catch her again.

After all, children should grow up naturally, and she doesn't need to intervene too much.

Fusheng finally didn't need to climb so many times.

She sat next to Michael, quietly watching him knead the soil.

suddenly saw something,

She blinked and tilted her head, "Yeah?"

The delicate and soft baby girl became interested in the clay sculpture in the corner,

The clay sculptures are small, in the shape of individuals,

it looks like...

It seems to be her?

Fu Sheng blinked and blinked, wanting to get it.

But these are his things,

She was afraid that if she took it, he would beat her.

Fu Sheng looked at it for a long time,

In the end, I suppressed my curiosity silently.

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soon,

Days go by,

Fusheng can walk now.

The children conceived by the spirit tree are extremely talented in learning, and their learning speed is naturally much faster than ordinary people.

Accompanied by elves, Fusheng,

After only holding her hand for a few days, she was basically able to walk.

Although there will still be some stumbles,

But the grass will protect her, protect her well.

Fu Sheng learned to walk,

The first one ran to Michael's side and wanted to tell him.

now,

She could barely speak a few words,

The particularly delicate and glutinous little milk voice is still a little unclear,

It's obviously a normal speaking tone,

Speaking from her mouth, there is always a feeling of being coquettish.

"Song...brother..."

The grown up little girl tugged at the boy's wrist,

She wants to say she can walk,

However, it is still impossible to fully express it in language.

She was a little anxious.

Michael slowly turned his face to look at her.

Ice blue pure and flawless pupils, snow silver long hair soft and beautiful,

There is no expression on the exquisite and beautiful face,

The immature and bright red lips were slightly pursed, unable to tell what kind of emotion it was.

The two have been together for a long time,

Michael seemed to be used to her presence,

only,

He still doesn't seem to like her much,

Never spoke a word,

Also barely looking at her.

He was always pinching the mud with his head down, extremely quiet and silent.

Fusheng was watched by him for a while,

at last,

He turned his face away again.

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"..." Fu Sheng blinked.

after awhile,

She silently and consciously released his wrist.

After sitting with him for a while,

Fu Sheng stood up again, trying to walk slowly while supporting the wall.

Although I can walk,

But she is not yet proficient, she needs to practice a little more.

The little girl's breath gradually left.

Michael, who lowered his head and was pinching the mud, his slender eyelashes trembled,

The beautiful ice-blue pupils slowly looked at the sculpture of the little baby girl in the corner.

His tender and bright red lips pursed slightly,

at last,

He squeezed silently again.

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"Cesia~ Shall I help you?"

Yi Ni ran over wearing a beautiful wreath.

She also held a smaller one in her hand, which was woven from flowers in the garden, and it was pink and beautiful.

Yi Ni put a wreath on Fusheng, and then she was a little happy,

Little girl, there is always no resistance to this kind of beautiful knitting,

She pinched Fusheng's face, her tone was cheerful,

"For you, it's so pretty~"

Fu Sheng blinked his eyes,