Chapter 1783

Youyou carefully arranges, the delicate radian is outlined by the pink lips.

Yun Shishi then looked at him in such a dazed way. For a while, he even held his breath and was reluctant to breathe heavily, which disturbed the quiet warmth at the moment.

This morning, youyou got up, dressed himself, arranged his clothes, and dressed himself in Suspenders, suits and black bow ties. Like a little gentleman of nobility, he was noble, elegant and polite.

He was particularly careful. Even in the pocket of the suit, he wore a crystal brooch that looked very nice.

It can be seen that he attaches great importance to today's special day.

Youyou pays great attention to dressing. He usually pays great attention to his clothes. Today, he dresses himself very handsome.

She looked at him as if she could imagine that in ten years' time, this little guy would be like his father and become a handsome and elegant young man.

Between his low eyes, the long and thick eyelashes cover the eyelids with a layer of deep shadow, which makes his eyes bright and charming.

"How time flies!"

You you smiled, looked up at her, a pair of clear eyes, black and white clear: "in a blink of an eye, my mommy even married!"

Yunshishi was so old that she couldn't laugh or cry. She joked and said: "you you you are so young, how can you be so old?! Speaking of, mature like a little old man! I don't know. I thought you were marrying your daughter! "

"I don't know if I will have a daughter in the future! But mommy has only one Mommy. I'm sure I won't give up marrying her. "

From the moment he remembered, he and Mommy lived together.

He had thought that such a life would last for a long time, and even imagined that in the future, he and Mommy would live together until the end.

He admits that he has a little plot of Ma Bao. After all, in his life, cloud poetry occupies the most important part.

He learned to walk, to eat, to go to school by himself, to take care of himself. All he tried to do was to make Mommy live the happiest life.

At that time, he thought, he is not as lonely as his father and Mommy. He must accompany her to the end of her life.

He is the only man in Mommy's life.

Therefore, it is incumbent on him to love her and take care of her as the most important mission.

He didn't think it was a burden, instead, he enjoyed such a responsibility and mission.

But now, on this day, perhaps, his mission is like handing over the baton, which is sacred to the hands of muyashen.

He felt happy and happy, but also reluctant to part.

Happy because, Mommy finally has her own happiness, after that, she is no longer a person, will not be alone!

Reluctantly because, after handing over the mission, he felt inexplicably frustrated in his heart.

The feelings for Yun's poems are complex, unsettling, generous and selfish.

Yun Shishi sees that he has some complex feelings, like loneliness, like joy, like sorrow. For a while, she also has some doubts about what the child is thinking at the moment.

With a soft smile, she gently covers the back of his hand, but youyou suddenly holds her hand.

Small hand, it can't contain her hand in the palm heart, but two small hands tightly hold her fingers, the warm temperature of the palm, is along her fingertips, all the way to pass between the hearts.