.Children, it doesn't matter.Teach slowly, take your time, Fei Yuan is a good boy, and when he grows up, he will understand how difficult it is for you as a mother. "The doctor's lover comforted Lin Yu.

"I just thought that he would grow up in peace. This child is very irritable, and I don't know how to teach him! It's not good to scold him. After the beating, I will be hurt too." Lin Yu burst into tears again, After crying for a while, he stretched out his hand to touch Fei Yuan's small face, his already not fat face turned pale again, "Fei Yuan, don't do this next time, let's get back together this time, okay?"

Fei Yuan didn't understand what his mother was talking about, but he knew that he had to nod obediently so that his mother wouldn't get angry.

If mother is not angry, she will not throw him away.

He has to be a good boy.

Lin Yu hugged him, and said with lingering fear, "It's fine, it's fine...you're going to scare me to death, you know?"

I'm sorry... Fei Yuan wanted to apologize, but couldn't speak, so he could only hug her back hard, although his little hands were weak.

"Don't move, the blood is flowing back!"

Fei Yuan fell into a deep sleep again.

Sleep until dark, dawn, then dark.

"Mingbao, shall we go home? It's so windy and windy here, what will you do when the tree is blown down and hits you?" Ji's mother squatted in front of Ji Congming with red eyes, wearing a raincoat, looking at it with distress and distress he.

Ji Congming shook his head, held his mother's face, lowered his head and kissed her forehead lightly, and told her with his eyes: I'm fine, you go back.

Ji's father held an umbrella for the mother and son, silently watching them fight a protracted war of attrition.

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