Chapter 223: 223： Mosquito control

Bian Yuntao came up and hugged Hengheng in Liu Yuan's arms, put it on the quilt, stretched out his hand, and pulled Liu Yuan, who was disoriented, gently, like a husband, asking his wife, asking:
"Liu Yuan, do you know who I am?"
Liu Yuan was not conscious, she hummed the song blankly, and the mucus began to flow from her mouth.
Then Yun Tao took Liu Yuan out.
Anran squatted beside the stroller, covering her mouth and crying, crying depressed, crying desperately, crying very heartache, really painful.
Although she said that she and Liu Yuan have lost their heart, but Liu Yuan is gone, she is really sad, very sad.
Xiao Xiaomin kept standing outside the mother and baby shop, with a numb face, watching all this quietly, without speaking, until Yun Tao returned alone.
No one asked Yun Tao where Liu Yuan had been taken. Enron didn't ask. Mint was impossible to ask. Little Hengheng curled up on the bed and occasionally sobbed twice. Yun Tao had been sitting next to Hengheng. Everyone is silent.
Enron didn't know how to tell Hengheng about his mother's affairs after Hengheng woke up. She couldn't bear to say that she went to the children's playground with her baby. She was thinking, thinking a lot of questions, Think about this eschatology, think about these tragedies, think about why there is so much pain in this world, and why there are so many differences.
谁 Who caused it? who is it?

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One afternoon passed, Heng Heng in the mother and baby shop, the heartbreaking cry of the mother came over, Enron did not dare to listen, sitting in the children's playground with a baby crying, Heng Heng was taken care of by Yun Tao Very good, it can't be too good.
She thought that Hengheng would one day pass, just like when Enron watched her mother leave her, how painful it was? At that time, she thought that her life would not be better, but it was a day. Long, too, isn't it?
The doll in her arms was held too tightly by Enron, and she stretched out her little hand to struggle a few times. Then she released some dolls, lowered her head, looked at the little face of the doll that was not sleeping well, and listened to her humming dissatisfaction Sound, Enron couldn't help crying.
Sometimes, if you can cherish it, you must cherish it. Life is not so long. Maybe at the next corner, she and the baby will be separated from each other. Therefore, I should still thank God for her mother and daughter. One more day to get together.
I do n’t know how long I cried, the sky gradually darkened, and Hengheng ’s crying gradually became quiet. I was tired of crying. Enron placed the doll on the foam mat in the children ’s playground, and lay beside the doll. In this desperate world.
Hearing my ears, when I heard the hum of a mosquito, Enran felt a bit tired. This weather is getting more and more abnormal. In Xiangcheng in December, there will be mosquitoes?
She wanted to let the mosquitoes bite, but the mosquitoes were buzzing, and it was really suspicious. An adult was thick and thick, but she was not afraid of being bitten by two mosquitoes, but there was a baby sleeping beside her.
So, Enron had to cheer up again, went downstairs to pick a lily flower, and placed it directly next to the doll, watching the lily flower's stamens and root whiskers swaying. After a while, the mosquito's voice disappeared. Now, I want to be eaten by the lily.
She has awakened another skill, which is to use her power to prevent mosquitoes and insects!

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