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, everything else is broken. "

"Check to see if it's dirty, and bring it back if it's clean."

Looking at the two little buns that were still intact in the mess, Er Bao pouted reluctantly, "There are so many delicious things at home, so don't pick them up, it's embarrassing to be seen by others like a beggar. "

Hands froze, Caogen sighed slightly, took out a pack of tissues from his pocket, bent down to pick up the still hot buns, wrapped them carefully and put them in his pockets.

"Mom..." Er Bao shouted timidly, realizing that he had said the wrong thing.

Caogen gave her a full coat, and said softly, "Go home, don't make grandma wait too long, she will be worried."

He didn't say anything, but Erbao was very sad. She grabbed his clothes, as if she was about to cry, "Erbao is wrong, mom, don't be angry, Erbao won't be like this in the future."

The daughter's deflated mouth softened the grass roots.His little princess never knew what it was like to be hungry, and the good living conditions provided her with enough food and clothing, so she never really understood the meaning of "every grain is hard work", and the grassroots didn't know whether to be happy or worried.

Holding one in each hand, the grass roots said as they walked, "When I was very young, my family was very poor, and I couldn't have a full meal for a long time. When I was hungry, I went to the mountains to dig wild vegetables and roots. As long as there was something to eat, it was fine. It doesn’t matter whether it’s good or not, or whether it’s clean or not. You can’t live like that before, and I’m not saying that I want you to live like that. I just don’t want you to waste it. You can’t eat anything except dirty and broken things, let alone a steamed stuffed bun. Every grain of rice should be treasured.”

Dabao held his hand tightly and listened carefully. After he finished speaking, he frowned slightly and said distressedly, "It turns out that my mother suffered so much when she was a child, no wonder she is so thin."

cough!Caogen blushed, although life was hard, he was not thin at all at that time, how fat... Caogen recalled, compared with when he was pregnant, he seemed to be about the same.

"Mom, you need to eat more. Fat ones look good." Er Bao tilted his head and thought for a while, "It's still very cute, just like my younger brother, round and fleshy."

Uh... grassroots black line.

Round and fleshy... Back then, he was indeed like this.

Yun Yu always likes to poke his fleshy stomach, and even more loves to pinch his face. He always makes fun of him when he has nothing to do, rubbing him over and jokingly calling him "big meat root".With this nickname, Yunyu couldn't be more excited. He talked about it all day long. One day, Xin Nuo screwed him into the house to clean up the mess. The next day, Yunyu, who was limping, was full of resentment and vented his anger on the flesh of his stomach. , I haven't called him that since then.

Big meat root, at that time his life was too simple, so he didn't think much about it, but now that he thinks about it, these words are really impure.

His face was hot, and he couldn't help but think again, if, the night he and Han Kaixiu met for the first time, he was also so round and fleshy, Han Kaixiu would still take him back...would he have sex?

Dabao rushed out of the elevator impatiently, as if he had guessed that it was time for them to come back. Mama Zhang opened the door one step earlier, and Dabao, who was like a little leopard, rushed into the room unimpeded, shouting excitedly, "Dad, we are back."

The grass root behind was stunned, and stopped by the door, unable to move, staring blankly at the tall, stubbled man pressing the cigarette in his hand into the ashtray, and then walking towards him.

"Wife." He called him, unable to restrain the urge to hug him.

Caogen looked at him silently, took two steps back when his hand stretched out, and his cold body brushed against his eager hands.

Han Kaixiu's eye sockets were sunken, and his eyes were bloodshot. His lover's refusal made his eyes widen, and the redness became more obvious. "Honey, you...what's wrong with you?"

Looking over his shoulder, Cao Gen looked into the house, and said calmly, "Where is the Three Treasures?" .

Han Kaixiu's eyes were full of pain, he stabilized his emotions, stretched out his hand to the grass root, with a gentle smile on his face, "wife, come here, come to my husband, give him a hug..."

"Tell me, where is the Three Treasures?" Grassroots stared at him, and after waking up, hidden worries erupted in an instant, "Where is my Three Treasures? Where did you take him? He is still so young, how can you bear it... "

He firmly hugged the grass roots into his arms, and the fullness of his arms made him burst into tears. He thought to himself, that's it, there is nothing else to ask for, as long as he can hold him like this.

"Sorry!" he said softly.

As if struck by lightning, the grass roots forgot to struggle, "You... what do you mean?"

"We still have Dabao and Erbao, you have me, I still have you, Sanbao...don't think about him anymore."

His mind went blank, he was stunned, and suddenly pushed Han Kaixiu who was about to kiss him violently, and slapped Han Kaixiu with all his strength, just like that.Han Kaixiu turned his head to one side, he didn't move, the burning pain on his cheek told him how excited Caogen was right now.

Dabao and Erbao were stunned, especially Dabao, who thought wholeheartedly that his father would be back and his mother would be very happy, but he didn't expect this to be the case.

Grandpa Han said, "Let's stay away and let them have a good talk."

Talk, how to talk, the silent two seem to have nothing to talk about.

Xinggen Xingfu (Birth) Episode 41

Grassroots was heartbroken, biting his lips, tears streaming down his face, while Han Kaixiu ignored his resistance, picked him up by the waist, went into the bedroom and put him on the bed, and took off his shoes on one knee. Socks, without saying a word the whole time.

There was the sound of running water in the bathroom, Cao Gen looked at the smiling auspicious three treasures in the photo frame hanging on the wall, his nostrils were so sore that it didn't look like his own, he couldn't control himself, and cried out loudly.

"Wife..."

Grass root turned around slowly, looked at the man calling his wife through tears, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Sambo will come back, right?" He didn't give up, he still believed that the man he loved was not a ruthless man people.

Han Kaixiu silently sat down next to him, caressing his thin cheeks with great pity, "Wife, do you believe me?"

Caogen nodded, the teardrops hanging on her eyelashes rolled down and were gently sucked away by Han Kaixiu.

"Believe me, don't ask about Sanbao again, everything I do is for you." It is also his child, why does he not feel pain, "Look, how poor your health is now, in the future, as long as you take good care of yourself, you will be fine." Get better slowly."

"What does this have to do with the Three Treasures?"

"You do not understand……"

"He was born to me, so I don't understand why."

"Just because he was born by you, all your disasters were brought about by him."

Grassroots eyes widened, "Why do you still think like this? He's just a child, he doesn't know anything!"

"Ignorance is just an excuse!" Han Kaixiu shouted.

"He is also your son." Grassroots said weakly.

Han Kaixiu looked at him for a long time, and said word by word, "Because of this, I have the power to decide everything."

Grassroots couldn't believe it, stood up quickly, took a few steps back and pressed his body against the wall.

Is this man really the Han Kaixiu he knew?Is it the Han Kaixiu who made him fall in love with him?Is it Han Kaixiu who made a funny face to coax Sanbao to call him father?

No, he wasn't, he was a lunatic, just a lunatic occupying Han Kaixiu's body.

"He wouldn't do this to me, he wouldn't do this to our children, you're not him, you're not him, you won't be him..." Tears washed pale cheeks like a broken bank, grass root murmured Then, the sky was dark.

Han Kaixiu watched the grass roots fall, his eyes widened in horror, "Honey!"

The sixty-year-old dean made a detailed examination of the grassroots, and asked him about his recent diet. The old dean, who had practiced medicine for most of his life, kept frowning.

Han Kaixiu stood aside, staring at the face so thin that it was only the size of a palm in a daze, his stupid look made Grandpa Han sad and angry, in case the old dean saw anything, Grandpa Han took him to the hospital after the inspection. I went to the side hall. At this time, I can't count on that stupid grandson.

Grandpa Han went straight to the point, "How is his body?"

The old dean shook his head, "Malnutrition, severe anemia, and his worries and worries have a great impact on his weak body. If this continues for a long time, I'm afraid he will be unable to do without the medicine pot for many years."

"Then trouble you to prepare some good medicines, as long as it is good for him, it doesn't matter how expensive the medicine is." If it was in a hospital, those "angels in white clothes" who treated patients like pigs would be very happy when they heard this. Yes, they like such rich and powerful patients.

The old dean has some friendship with Han Kaixiu, he has medical skills and ethics, "Medicine can cure the disease, but it can't heal the heart. Besides, the medicine is three-point poisonous. With his physical condition, I'm afraid it won't last for a few years. Chat with him and prepare a heart medicine, all benefits will be harmless."

Of course, they knew about grassroots concerns. At some point, Han Kaixiu stood at the door and was gouged by his grandfather's eye knife, and he walked in, "How to take care of him, what to pay attention to, please make a list."

"It's mainly bland. He has symptoms of anorexia. Try to persuade him to eat something when he's in a good mood." The old director paused and asked, "What's your relationship with the patient?"

Han Kaixiu didn't mind other people knowing that he had a husband, but he kept it a secret until now in order to avoid the harm to the child from outside rumors.It was not easy for them to walk along the way. After several times of life and death, Han Kaixiu felt sorry for the grassroots and wanted him to be justified. Especially this time, he almost lost again. Han Kaixiu's desire to tell the world became stronger and stronger.

Grandpa Han is an old man, he can guess what his grandson with a grassroots IQ is thinking just by squinting his eyes, he coughed