My little guardian of the Earth and occasionally indirectly
Yan Chang seldom are escort her dad. In early July, her father one week business tumble, I also have the chance to enjoy taking the children's happiness and merry.
I remember that p.m. consist in ..., I put the car in a parking lot near the preschool,beijing massage, pick Yan Cheong family. Hin Cheong, like usual, cheerfully took my hand cross the avenue. Suddenly, her hands compelled a pluck, the pace slowed down, turned and looked by what fate Zhang middle of the road.
hesitated a little, but looking at the child adhering eyes, I smiled and said yeah, I surmise, is probably what fascinated the kid color the pictures, because I did not look the middle of the road, did you!
Yan Chang held my hand tightly, careful to evade the conveyances we finally approached the medium of the road, the babies rapidly squat, picks up a plastic bag, the side said: Mom, I absence it into the litter .
that moment, my center namely shocked, and tighter clutch of the child's tiny hand, meantime they dodge work behind to the roadside. Xin Chang afterward he finds trash in the side of the road, when she saw close the front and there namely a trash can,toronto escort, she caught my hand and hastily ran to the bag carefully into the carton, and then wept with relief.
Yan Chang, why did you picking up rubbish for? I knelt down and gently inquired.
br> Another period, I ride my bike home with Yan Chang. In Ten Road and the sun along the current ruddy light intersection when she heard a Four-year-old girl look like the girl sitting in the back seat, is the achieved cans conveniently darting a Lulu aboard the road.
; Yan Cheong side pathways the sound of seeing back she said to me.
Yan Chang I hold down, told her safety, Yan Chang ran over to pick up flasks, garbage and then waded toward the street. I bear tightly with a child behind, I apparently felt, grandfather of the little granddaughter who said what, and so the red light to the other passers-by also welcomed the ballot to flat the back of the eyes of applause.
said that Zusun Liang What, what road it contains the eyes, I do not want Xin Chang said, I equitable tighter with the child back in my mind the scenes:
Mom, you do not steer, and pandas are dead;
Dad, I adore your bike gave me;
mother, do not buy a power cell car, we ride a bike, right;
mama, you forget to turn off the light yet too a consume of electricity;
Dad Dad,Tiger in a painting before, we wash the car now, to save water;
As the daughter of a mirror, that little child inside their brains, many of the world has been put into the hh
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