Reborn on Top of Football

Although Xu Qinglian was naked, despite her fair skin as milk, her **** were slightly bulged, and her body was visible at a glance, Wang Ai's mind had no idea at all.

Wang Ai's first thought turned out to be: Did you encounter murder? Is this the killing scene? I, I, I, I have to protect the scene?

The next moment, Wang Ai, who had lost his unreliable idea, took a step forward, tore off a towel, wrapped Xu Qinglian awkwardly, and hugged Xu Qinglian's small body.

Being moved by Wang Ai, Xu Qinglian opened her eyes and smiled reluctantly, but she could not say anything.

"Mom, mom! Where are you?" Wang Ai placed Xu Qinglian on the bed in the room and called Ai Xiaoqing in a hurry.

"What's wrong with my son? I'm in the unit?" Ai Xiaoqing was also a little panicked, and her son never spoke in this panic tone.

Wang Ai talked about the matter without saying anything. Ai Xiaoqing reluctantly sighed, probably in her heart, this should be dysmenorrhea! Many girls, especially during the first two years of menarche, often die of dysmenorrhea. But they all rolled in pain, and they were light and unpretentious in front of outsiders.

Ai Xiaoqing simply talked to Wang Ai, put down the things at hand, and hurried home.

When Wang Ai put down the phone, Xu Qinglian was already half-weak, holding the towel on her body with only a little strength, her face was reddish, she looked at Wang Ai with a hint of shyness, and she was still asleep .

Wang Ai opened his mouth and said nothing. He turned around and ran to the living room downstairs. He flew up and down, ripped a pack of milk powder, and wowled a large cup of hot milk, brown sugar, honey, paste Going to Riga confusedly, after finishing adding it to Xu Qinglian, she brought it to the bed. His head was swaying from side to side. He snapped his head and turned left and went to the bathroom. He took two large towels, grabbed Xu Qinglian's clothes, and handed it to Xu Qinglian. "You wipe your head, wipe Rub your body and my mom will be back in a while. "

Xu Qinglian gave a weak "um" sound, and Wang Ai went out to work again for a while. Before Xu Qinglian changed her clothes, Wang Ai threw a pack of sanitary napkins across the door.

Xu Qinglian chuckled. Although she still had no strength at this moment, the pain had passed.

When Xu Qinglian finished packing, Wang Ai held a warm water bag and a spoon for drinking water and said to Xu Qinglian sitting on the edge of the bed: "Cover up and take a moment, and my mother will arrive later. Let's go to the hospital to check check."

Xu Qinglian nodded, covering her hot water bottle with one hand in her lower abdomen, and drinking water on the bedside with one hand.

For a long while, Xu Qinglian did not hear Wang Ai's movement. When she turned to look at Wang Ai, she found that Wang Ai was holding her chair back and staring at herself.

Xu Qinglian, who had cut her hair at this time, said, "What have you seen? Haven't you seen it?"

In a word, Xu Qinglian regretted it, because according to Wang Ai's temper, he would answer with a smile: "Still look good in clothes!" Whatever, thinking of this, Xu Qinglian felt the lower abdomen hurt again.

Unexpectedly, Wang Ai shook her head and said earnestly: "Just now I was thinking, if I am not at home today, you wake up on your own, and get up on the cold ground. If you do n’t want to move, you have to dry your body barely. When you put on your clothes, you must feel particularly lonely and helpless, as if the whole world has abandoned you, and the whole world has ignored you. Even if this family treats you as a loved one, you will feel that this place does not belong to you. "

Xu Qinglian opened her mouth halfway and throbbed a few times. In the morning, when the bathroom suddenly hurt, she really felt that kind of feeling.

Wang Ai knew that in the stubborn home of Yingkou of Xu Qinglian, Xu Qinglian would surely experience such a thing and had no affection with her stepmother. When the girl encountered such a thing and did n’t know who to talk to, she could only endure peace and Persevere, it will be strange if your heart is not cold or hard!

"唉" Wang Ai sighed, stood up and walked in front of Xu Qinglian, looking down at Xu Qinglian's beautiful big eyes looking up, gently hugging Xu Qinglian's shoulders around her chest: "Don't think blindly, this The world is not so cold-blooded. Even if I do n’t see it for a while, it can only blame me for negligence, not to treat you as a stranger. You said that it took me so much effort to turn you from Yingkou, just to watch you coldly Off? Uh? "

Wang Ai patted Xu Qinglian's head gently: "Am I so bad? Is my mom and dad so bad? Huh?"

Xu Qinglian's stiff body was softened, affixed to Wang Ai's chest, and arched subconsciously.

The warm sun in the early winter shines into the room, and the shadows of several orchids and daffodils on the windowsill fall on the slightly messy bed, quiet and distant.

The warm atmosphere between the two was broken by a doorbell.

Xu Qinglian's flush was still on her face, her hair was full, and she smiled, "Less to lie to me."

Wang Ai opened her mouth and smiled quietly, Xu Qinglian.

Ai Xiaoqing drove Xu Qinglian to the Women and Children's Hospital. Although Wang Ai shouted to go together, saying that I was a child or the like, Ai Xiaoqing ignored him at all: you have gone to college, and you have physical hygiene After learning it, what else do I follow?

My son's affairs can't be concealed, although Wang Ai often pretends to be stupid, but Ai Xiaoqing's heart is like a mirror. At the age of 9, he knew that he had poured brown sugar water for Huang Xin who came to the moon. What do you think this broken child does not understand? of? Today, I saw the body of the little girl, and I have to follow it together. Isn't it waiting for death?

Wang Aiyu stayed at home unhappy, turned on the computer, and browsed the information of the team of the national team sent by Gao Hongbo. Of course, he didn't put much thought on it, and he also made two smirks from time to time. Although my body is not working, my brain is working. How many years will it take to see it next time?

After being in a daze for a while, Wang Ai suddenly got up with the bank card and went downstairs. He didn't return with an extremely nicely packed box.

Returning home, Ai Xiaoqing led Xu Qinglian and returned with a lot of nutrition products. Xu Qinglian took a look at Wang Ai, who was sitting in the living room, and went upstairs by herself.

Ai Xiaoqing didn't wait for his son to ask directly and said, "Let's ask less about the girl's family!"

"Nothing serious?"

"Well, it's okay, just rest. Just, what are you buying?"

"Camera, a two-megapixel digital camera, you can see it clearly, without film!"

"How much is it? Is it expensive?"

"Well, it's expensive, twenty-four thousand."

"It's so expensive! Why are you spending your money!"

"Hey, isn't our family poor?"

Ai Xiaoqing thought for a while, and couldn't help but laugh. In the past five or six years, he has been living like a rocket. Two couples a day make a net profit of 3 million. What's wrong with buying a camera for 20,000? I do n’t feel bad when I smash it. I do n’t feel bad when I smash it for a day. In the end, it ’s not that I have no money to smash, but I have no strength to smash.

"Okay, just be a toy. What do you buy this for?"

"I want to be a photographer!" Wang Ai Mulu said with a lofty look: "I want to be a teacher Chen who loves photography!"