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Zhou Yanliang seemed to be in a fog, his eyes were full of disbelief, and his mouth began to read, "Impossible, impossible." How could it be. Obviously, he was fine yesterday, and he wasn't sick, he ate a lot of things, smiled happily, and didn't have anything to do, how could he not breathe. ”
This is his son, it is in his blood, although he didn't like this little son very much at first, after all, the son's mother is not what he hoped for at all.
But the child is small, about the same age as his granddaughter, and such a small child grows up day by day, and the longer he grows, the better he looks, and it won't take long for him to be one year old. When the time comes, you can call someone, and you will call your father.
Although he can't shout at himself yet, he can sit, crawl, cry, laugh, and he likes it.
But why, why is this happening? He only felt as if a piece of his heart had been dug out.
"No, he didn't die, how could my son die, Zhou Yanliang, don't talk nonsense. My son just fell asleep. I know you don't like our mother and son, but he is also your son, and he bleeds your blood. How can you be so cold-blooded. If you want to complain, you will complain about me, not on my son. Woo, he's still so young, not even a year old. He hasn't called me a mother yet, son. The woman glared at Zhou Yanliang even more fiercely, and held the child in her arms tighter, as if she was afraid that others would quarrel.
Zhou came here for a while to figure out what was going on, and she was also so shocked by the news that her body shook a few times. It was the youngest son of her eldest son, and she liked it too, otherwise how could she let the widow in.
At this time, Zhou also shouted, "What the hell is going on?" How could I not breathe today, but I was fine yesterday. And this child has been taking care of you, and he sleeps next to you at night, don't you know when the child is not breathing? You slut, you make it clear to my wife, otherwise, I'll skin you. ”
At this time, Zhou couldn't wait to tear off a layer of skin from the woman. This child has been taken care of by this slut.
Obviously, the child didn't have anything to do yesterday, even if he was going to get sick, there was a buffer process, how could he not breathe in the morning.
"Who said that my son is not breathing, my son is just asleep, you see, how well he sleeps, you see how well-behaved he is, he is as cute as a little golden boy under the Bodhisattva. He's so good, my son is just asleep. You are not allowed to talk nonsense. The woman shook her head vigorously, she always insisted that the child was just asleep, and the whole person was even strangely loving from the beginning of the madness.
Zhou rushed up and slapped the woman in the face, and scolded loudly, "Slut, you dare to scold the old lady, you black-hearted slut, you say, did you kill my grandson." You still don't admit it, and you say you're asleep. You're all fools to us. I can't even tell the difference between a dead person and a fallen asleep, which clearly means that I can't breathe anymore and I'm already dead. I don't know how long I've been dead. Slut, slut. ”
Zhou had just finished scolding, and he was still angry, and insisted on snatching the child who had no breath in the woman's arms, but the woman seemed to be crazy, and Zhou was not allowed to snatch it away.
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