Chapter 531: Worry (2)

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It seems that the weaker the child, the stronger the ability to reproduce, and those wealthy families in the human race often need illegitimate children to inherit the inheritance.

The story of Cinderella has always been talked about, but unfortunately people forget that the original version was that Cinderella herself was a princess in distress.

The husband first named the white hen "Princess", and later named the gray male pigeon "The King", and died laughing! Should the king and the princess be father and daughter or husband and wife?

Probably the baby pigeon will hatch in the next few days, and I went to feed it twice but didn't see the pair of live treasures to eat.

The ring of feathers on the neck of the little white has grown again, and it turns out that the feathers on the crested head and neck are brown, and they are also beautiful when you look closely. It belongs to the type of handsome guy at second sight.

I grabbed a few mung beans and spread them out in my hands, and the two pigeons that didn't care about each other came around to look at it, and the little white pigeon immediately ran away, and the old gray pigeon trembled and pecked two to eat, and walked away. Animals used to be very close to me, but since I started writing novels, I don't have the patience to talk to them.

And my husband's purpose is to eat, and if there are no elders, he will force me to slaughter, saying that I am the oldest in the family.

If you talk to them and kill them yourself, it will be very devastating, right? The strangest thing was the white doves that were originally a pair, and I never saw them come close.

The husband named the white male pigeon "Diandian", the spotted point, and he kept running away from the other three. It looks like a little boy in real life. I don't know when it will become stronger, maybe it will really have to be left or old age.

It seems that the ancients said: there is nothing wrong with a man standing at thirty and a woman marrying at twenty, and when a woman matures, she should listen to the words of her parents, marry first, complete the task of inheritance, and men should first establish a business and then start a family, and wait for the next generation of women to grow up and then marry, and this society will be harmonious.

I can't help but worry about Bing'er, whether she has it or not? This age is high-risk, and I have to turn on the camera 24 hours before the due date.

Zhenzhen and Yang Zi have no problem, Yang Zi has become a habit of letting his parents worry about him since he was a child. Since seeing Zhenzhen, he has finally become a self-reliant filial son, his parents moved to the suburbs to live in a building after the demolition, and the new neighbors don't have much contact and don't know the details, and the family is happy and harmonious. Originally, as long as you live happily in this life, why care if there is a "queen"?

I remember when I was 36 years old, Bing'er also joked that I wasted an indicator, if she was a minority, she would have two, and it was rare for the family to have only children and raise two.

I said, "Lonely and unheard!" Many people in our community have raised several children, and my son's classmates are still five sisters. I often help take family photos in the yard, mostly with two or three children. Anyway, it's your own raising, it's no problem to have a few more, money can make ghosts grind, and they all went out to be born in the country of those rare people, and they have a green card since they were young, and they can save more money in the future.

At that time, I wondered how she didn't want children after her hukou was transferred, but she envied my children's schooling just happened to meet the child's hukou can follow the father's policy, saying that the blessed don't have to worry.

I saw that there was something wrong with her husband, and everyone was fat like that. However, she has always believed that it was the sequelae of abortion caused by her own consideration of hukou issues. I think that the little third child in her family is pretending to be innocent and pitiful, very much like the sullen girl that my mother told me when I was a child......

When I was a child, my family would go on the road after dinner, and we had to walk five kilometers back and forth, and there were many people coming and going along the way, and my mother would tell me stories about some of the people I met. One of the women was always walking alone, and she would find her coming and forth twice, and her breasts were so large that she trembled with her gait. I can't help but look down at my flat chest. My mother told me that this woman was called "sullen", and although she didn't flirt with any man, she said that her big wave must have been touched by a man.