Chapter 537: Will Fate Be Inherited Too?

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My son has already calculated that the eggs in the resort are equivalent to 25 yuan a kilogram, and he keeps his saliva and asks me to eat scrambled egg rice.

I really hope that my son will go to a boarding high school, a high school attached to a university, and eat school food, so I don't have to worry about nutrition. I've always believed that what has an appetite is nutritious. It's a special recipe that's especially scary and hard to swallow. The big pot dishes at school were really tasty.

I fried rice, but no one came to eat it. It turned out to be standing on a stool and watching the pigeons, and the baby pigeons had hatched.

When my son went to eat, I stood on the stool and watched, only to see two slick and fleshy heads sticking into the mouth of the gray male pigeon, and the insatiable look was really terrifying.

When a child is a child, he will cry when he is hungry and sick, which is terrifying, right? Fortunately, my child will not cry as long as he feeds him. Until the age of one year, he did not eat complementary food and only breastfeeding, and he was ruthlessly handed over to his parents to be completely weaned. Later, I learned that the child could not leave his mother before 18 months, otherwise he would have the insecurity of being abandoned for the rest of his life, and I regretted it. Only after the age of three to spend more time with him to make up for it.

Maybe fate will be inherited, I didn't know my mother until I was five years old.

When I suddenly dreamed of my mother-in-law in a foreign land, I realized my mistake. Fortunately, after 8 months of leaving, the child still remembers calling his mother, and when he stuffed something into my mouth, I knelt to accept it. I remember that it was very awkward to call my mother when I was five years old, and I still haven't tried the taste of my mother's warm embrace, so I rejected any kind of hugging from an early age until the child threw himself into my arms and kissed me on the cheek.

Now that the child has grown up, he no longer needs the praise of his mother's kiss, and I can't hold him at all.

A shallow circle of fluff grew on my originally smooth forehead.

Bing'er said: You are rejuvenating, right?

In fact, this is a sign of losing the love of your parents. My parents are old, and when they see that my child has grown taller than me, they can safely hand me over to my child.

I heard my mother telling her son: "If you lose your father, you are a child of a single-parent family, and if you lose your mother, you will lose your home completely......

Perhaps, pets will also copy the fate of their owners, right?

Early on Sunday morning, my son broke into the bedroom in a panic and said, "Daddy has released the pigeon mother!"

I immediately became dizzy and my heart ached...... The mother pigeon can't come back, the father starves to death, and the baby pigeon freezes to death...... That's the consequence I had in mind.

There is no doubt that I am a pessimist. In all things, I think the worst first.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the mother did not return. When it flies away, it may be so panicked that it can't remember what it looks like at home. The pigeon father ate the food and was still walking leisurely, so he hurried it back to the nest. Fortunately, the carrier pigeon is still relatively smart, and it is honestly crawling in the nest again.

In the evening, the mother pigeon did not return. The pigeon father is still in the nest, and the baby pigeon has not moved at all.

Do you take it back to the house and raise it in captivity, or leave it to fate. It's a cruel choice.