Chapter 573 Lost(1/3)
The little boy came a little later...
I'm afraid I'll eat nothing.
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They didn't ask him to have a meal.
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The little boy who was already sad because the little turtle disappeared was even more aggrieved.
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"Why don't you ask me to have a meal?"
The little boy asked what he thought for the first time.
Instead of just sitting at the table and eating, like before.
The seven limbs crawled quickly.
He quickly stood up again.
My sister didn't dislike my brother's room.
I put my schoolbag under my head and ran home.
After being pushed back by his mother and sister, he instantly lost all his courage.
Apart from the first day after school, my mother never picked me up and dropped me off.
"Has it turned into a paste?"
The questioning just now was beyond his own expectations.
You step on the chair to get to the napkin under the windowsill.
The mother outside the kitchen rushed over immediately.
My big turtle...
The big girl lost some courage again.
Why are you here to pick me up?
"ah!"
"What are you doing when you keep staring at you?"
yes.
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"This is your big turtle..."
What about a big turtle?
"Maybe."
The parents of other classmates came to pick us up...
The classmates didn't have umbrellas to pick them up.
My mother would ride a bicycle to pick up her sister home every day.
Go out of the living room and watch cartoons.
Even if you feel uncomfortable, you have to pretend to be nothing.
The child's mother listened to the child's intermittent words and felt happy.
"Who made it crawl out and scared you?!"
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"What, what's wrong!"
Have you ever thought...
My sister would go home earlier than the older girl every time.
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Both college and kindergarten are very close to home.
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He said I had wet the floor outside my house.
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The big boy spread his hands.
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"Bang~"
The little boy immediately pulled open the chair and sat on it.
It’s her business if she falls and turns into a meat paste, but if it hurts her muscles, she will basically be successful.
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I feel very wronged.
He went to the kitchen to serve a small bowl of rice.
The child's mother answered very casually again.
That day, you rarely pushed open your brother's room door and went outside your brother's room to get napkins.
"What are you doing when you stand there?"
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Especially the closer sister.
And the big girl walked home by herself.
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He was frozen in place.
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Eighth Floor.
The child's mother is not very patient.
The big girl mustered up the courage, "He..."
The child's heart was thrilled.
"Stop talking, yes."
The courage raised by the big girl... was vented.
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Fortunately, the bad rice is not cold yet.
Look up again...
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"Ba~"
The child's mother nodded.
It is wrong to say that college is closer to home.
The big boy tilted his head and grinned at the big girl.
I've been looking for it for so long.
Then I understood what my mother meant.
The older girl didn't react any more.
You only turned around and took a look before you got the napkin.
My sister's voice was sharp, "No turtle!"
That day, I was sitting alone outside the kitchen at the dining table eating the hot dishes she had done.
My sister said with a strong sense.
My sister's sharp voice scared the turtle so much that she shook her head back.
To be continued...