Young Military Rarities

People Chenchen have been in the kindergarten for so long. Neither the Yun team nor Yaoyao have oppressed people based on their identity. They often even let Chen Chen bring some small tomatoes or sweets to the kindergarten for everyone to eat. Everyone thinks they are the same as God, and their children are sent to kindergarten for a few days. He doesn't know how many disputes have been handled.

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"sister!"

Xiao Biting's legs were soft, and she almost fell to the ground with her buttocks. Fortunately, she helped him with the young man beside him. Xiao Biting's face was pale and she couldn't even hide her cosmetics. If there are any people in Chaoyang that they must not provoke, it must be Xing Feng and Yun Che, but they are the ones who provoke them. Now think about it, you can raise your children so well in the last days. , Who else besides Yun Che?

"You ... you, you deliberately framed us."

Mrs. Chen, who was also aware of the seriousness, pointed her fingers tremblingly at Jiao Jiao, and her chest was undulating.

She had known the identity of the little fat man but hadn't told them, what was it that framed them?

"I ... go to your mother!"

Qiu Jiao gave her a backslid. For the first time in her life, she was swearing. How clear is Nima's brain circuit? Can this be blamed on his head too? Xiaofei Chen is such a nephew of Yun Che, does he even preach one if he wants to see a parent as a teacher? Is there something wrong with her mind? Qi Meng, so **** strange! What are they thinking about?

"you you you……"

Madam Chen was furious, pointing at you for a long time without you coming out, so Yun Yao, who no longer wiped her tears, looked at them, turned and looked at her face with anxiety, and there were a few more on it. Different shades of wounds "Jiaojiao your face ..."

Yunyao wanted to reach out and touch her, and was afraid she would hurt her. Another scratch even bleeds blood. Although the blood is dried, it is because of this that it looks particularly scary.

"It's okay, just let Xiu Jie help me cure later."

Facing the ridicule and anger of those people, she waved her hands lightly. Thanks to their light system, otherwise she would be uncomfortable. Even if she did not look in the mirror, she knew how bad her face was. A woman would

Regarding their looks, whether they are married or unmarried, even if they have no conditions in the last days to paint themselves with exquisite makeup every day like they did before the last days, they still cannot accept the disfigurement.

"Ok."

Yun Yao nodded distressedly, thinking that she was probably injured because of Chen Chen, and she couldn't help feeling uncomfortable. Gu Mingxuan next to her face was almost as dark as the old pot in the countryside. Xiu Jiao was Wen Qing Dasao, her husband's brother is also in the squad. If you let them see the scratches on her face, you must not be desperate with those people? You know, not only is Huojiao's husband distressing her, but Wenqing also respects his bitch.

Operating room

"Morning ..."

Yun Che entered the operating room and saw Xiaochen Chen lying on the bed in the operating room. Zhan Tianlong had asked two little nurses to help him clean the blood on his face, but the blood on his clothes could not be cleaned up. It has dried up into black, and the bright eyes have been crying and swollen on weekdays. When he heard the sound of crickets, Xiaochen Chen sulked and said, "Wow ... wow, morning pain ... it hurts ..."

The little guy's voice was so hoarse that he couldn't hear the original tone. Yun Che's heart tightened, and he walked in three steps and two steps to grab his hand. "Oh, don't cry, I'm here, my hurry ..."

Seeing that his head had been washed out by Zhan Tianlong, it was about ten centimeters long, the flesh was valgus, and the blood-stained wounds appeared. Yun Che felt uncomfortable for a while, and his eyes couldn't help getting wet. He remembered the pictures before his death, almost instantaneously. Yun Che found out a bottle of undiluted spring water to feed him, but his hands shook like sieve bran.

"Let me do it."

Xing Feng, who came with him, reached out and took the bottle, thinking about saying to Chen Xiaochen, "Chen Chen good, give me an empty bottle in your space."

His baby bottle is basic

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