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Woolen cloth?Is the quilt not thick enough?Then Xiaoyu warmed the quilt for her mother. "

Han Kaixiu was stunned for a moment, then he asked, "Did you feel cold last night?"

Er Bao shook his head, "If it wasn't for my mother not to kick the quilt, I wouldn't even want to cover myself with the quilt."

Zhang Ma came in with a towel and said, "I don't know what happened last night. It was so hot that I couldn't cover it with the quilt. I was sweating all over. I got up and took a shower."

Han Kaixiu lost his mind, is he also dreaming?

"Dad, what's wrong with you?"

Er Bao was looking at him, he smiled and patted her head, and said, "It's okay, put on your shoes, and be careful not to catch a cold."

Zhang Ma took Erbao into the room, Han Kaixiu sat alone in the living room, staring at the hot fan for a long time in a daze, until Dabao got up and called him, and he came back to his senses.

"Today's homework is all in the study. I'll read it after breakfast. Ms. Zhang is the supervisor of the secretary's office. She is very capable. I have already greeted her. If you have any questions, you can ask her."

Small shirt, small trousers, Dabao is a small version of Han Kaixiu, standing everywhere with one hand in his pocket, not only stylish but also very aura.He listened silently, nodded to show he understood, and said, "Dad, I will listen to everything you say, but you have to promise me not to abandon us."

Father and son, relatives who are connected by blood, often do not need words to explain, there is an inexplicable pull between them, blood dissolves to the bone, spirits are like great treasures, how can they not notice it?Han Kaixiu bent down and suddenly picked him up.Dabao, who was caught off guard, was a little frightened and looked at him in surprise.

"Han Che, from now on, this family will be up to you."

Dabao panicked, "Dad..." Could it be that his guess is true?

Han Kaixiu hugged him tightly, and whispered in his ear, "I can't let mom be lonely, so dad can only be sorry to you... I'm sorry."

"No, dad, no." Fear gripped the eight-year-old child tightly, "Mom will wake up, if you can't do it at home, go abroad, the world is so big, there are so many countries, there will always be someone who can wake up mom. Dad , please, don’t let us become orphans without father and mother..."

The child was weeping and begging on his shoulder, and Han Kaixiu's eyes were misty. He overestimated his son's endurance, and his obsession with love made him ignore the child's fragile heart under the strong mask.

The voices of Mama Zhang and Erbao were in the next room. Han Kaixiu took a few deep breaths to unwind the congested breathing, and lowered the volume to the lowest level, "Don't cry, be quiet and listen to Dad. Let Dad take over Han Shi, but Dad let him down, in the future, Dad hopes you can help grandpa to support Han Shi, okay?" Dabao just cried, unable to speak, Han Kaixiu continued, "Niancao Garden , is a whole and cannot be divided, you must clearly understand what it represents. Except for Niancao Garden, I have allocated other properties, you..."

Isn't this a last word?Early in the morning, the eight-year-old Dabao couldn't stand this kind of stimulation. He couldn't listen to it and couldn't accept it. He tried his best to break away from his father, burst into the room crying, and closed the door with a 'bang'.

"It's such a good home, why is it... alas!" Grandpa Han shook his head sadly, and entered the room disappointedly.

Grandma Han looked at her distraught grandson with tears in her eyes, "This time, we won't stop you, you can do whatever you want, just don't hurt the child."

Unable to restrain the sadness, Han Kaixiu put his arms around the silver-haired grandma, choked up, "Grandma, I'm sorry, don't blame me, I really...really have nothing to do."

"Grandma understands, grandma doesn't blame you, as long as you are happy..." The heart is as bitter as Huanglian, but she still pretends to be relaxed, "The child is still young... quietly, don't let them know."

Back then, Han Kaixiu witnessed the death of his parents in a car accident, and his young heart suffered tremendous pain. He couldn't let the same pain fall on his great-grandson. What they can do now is to minimize the harm to their children.

Xiu'er's mood is self-evident. They are determined to follow the grassroots, and they can only endure the grief and accept the reality.Now, they are really thinking about it. It is better to let them live and die together in loneliness and pain. What is the difference between hindering a pair of lovers who love each other and committing crimes?

Xinggen Xingfu (Birth) Episode 29

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Angie was wearing an ill-fitting sportswear, and leaned against the door with his hands folded across his chest. The clothes belonged to a big bear at first glance. Not only did they not look like Yushu Linfeng, but they also had a funny feeling of a child stealing an adult's clothes.

"Han Kaixiu, let's talk."

Han Kaixiu talked with Dabao for a long time, and finally persuaded the excited Dabao. He just felt exhausted physically and mentally, and he was not in the mood to talk to him at this moment.Angie, who was rejected, followed him into the bedroom indifferently. Looking at the grass roots on the bed, he felt that fate was a ridiculous and cruel thing.

"At the beginning, if you didn't help the grassroots, would you have a different ending today?"

Rubbing the overly pale skin of the grass root, Han Kaixiu replied lightly, "If we miss it once, we will have another one. It is destined that we will still be together no matter how many times we go around."

Is it fated?For some reason, a word with a beautiful meaning suddenly gave off a somewhat bleak flavor.Is this world really destined, reincarnation of life and death?If there is, is there also precognition?If he could predict it, would he still be willing to rush to this doomed tragedy?

The sadness is too strong, and no matter how much you talk, it will only add to the sadness. An Geye calmed down, and finally said, "Before I leave...go out for a drink. We haven't had a good drink for many years." The implication is, Since everyone has made it possible for you to follow your true love, then it is time to toast your dear friend with a cup of farewell wine.

Without waiting for Han Kaixiu's response, he turned around and left, with tears falling down his face, for the grassroots who were suffering, for Han Kaixiu's devotion, and for this painful and unforgettable love song.

"Bear." He longed for the embrace of the big bear, but this place could make him feel stable.

Big Bear hastily hung up the phone he was talking on, and hugged Angie, who was about to cry, on his lap, "It's not sad, it will definitely turn around."

"Grassroots is too bitter, and it hurts when I think about it. God is so unfair to him. Before, his life was a little bit bitter, but it was stable anyway. If we hadn't brought him to Han Kaixiu, he would have been in trouble." Not many times..." Grassroots is honest, honest, and a rare good person. These days, Angie has been wondering whether his life would go smoother without Han Kaixiu, at least not like it is now.

"If you care about it, you will be chaotic. Don't think about it. The grassroots will get sick purely because of the three treasures, and it has nothing to do with Kaixiu."

"Without Han Kaixiu, where did the Three Treasures come from, and how could the grassroots suffer from this." Should we really believe in fate?Angie doubted, "If this is destined, then Han Kaixiu is his catastrophe. If they are just two parallel lines, grassroots can avoid these disasters, right?"

Big Bear sighed, and hugged him tightly, "Even if it is a disaster, it is sweet to the grassroots. He is willing to bear all this, I believe."

Angie clenched his lips and closed his eyes in pain.

God, why can't you be fair?Let his life be less rough, can't you?

Everything in the world is predestined by heaven. This is Uncle Wang’s exhortation to them. He just wants to tell them not to force them. What they get is luck and what they lose is fate. No one doubts Uncle Wang. , if meeting and falling in love is destined, why can't we give a "destined" perfect ending?

Sanbao fell asleep in his arms, clenched his small fists tightly, streams of saliva flowed from the corners of his mouth, and the bib hanging around his neck was mostly wet.Throwing the tissues into the trash can, Han Kaixiu looked at his son's small mouth like a leaking faucet, and helplessly asked Zhang Ma to bring a new bib.

Mama Zhang wondered, "Why are you drooling so much again?" The situation has obviously improved. The bibs are only used when eating. Now not only the bibs, but also the diapers that have not been used for a long time.

Han Kaixiu stared at his innocent little face like a baby, and said softly, "Our three treasures should be born this year..." Mama Zhang didn't understand, and looked at Han Kaixiu who was in a daze, but Han Kaixiu didn't explain , looking at Sanbao silently, lost in thought.

Their encounter, love, acquaintance, and companionship... Han Kaixiu firmly believes that it is a fate that was destined long ago.He believed in this fate, and was deeply grateful for this fate, which made him feel the sweetest happiness in the world.

In the past, Han Kaixiu felt that he was the luckiest man in the world. As a homosexual, he had a complete set of sons and daughters, and he was born by a man he loved deeply. Although he experienced many twists and turns, he never denied his luck.However, when he learned everything from Da Xiong, he realized that the so-called luck has a time limit, just like fresh and juicy fruits and vegetables, once the freshness period expires, only the coldness will remain.

Grassroots is pregnant again. This is an absolutely true fact. The pregnancy test stick can't be sure, but scientific instruments can't fool people.Grassroots morning sickness is very severe, and he can't eat or sleep well. The whole family sees his hard work, but they don't know that he is actually pregnant with...a virtual fetus.

Empty fetus means nothing, illusory...no science can explain it.

Han Kaixiu wanted to scold God, it was too ironic, so fucking ironic.But he can't scold, because all this has nothing to do with God, if you want to blame, you can only... No, that person can't be blamed, without him, they can't have children, they can't have those sweet memories... But, Think of the grassroots now, now