Xie Ci has traveled all over the world for so many years and has seen a lot, so he is not surprised by this kind of thing, "I guess I can't afford it, I don't want it anymore."

"I don't want it anymore. Why don't you want to give birth to her? This is a world of ice and snow, isn't this just killing people in disguise?" Liang Xiu narrowed his eyes and said indignantly.

Knowing that she couldn't tolerate sand in her eyes, Xie Ci clenched the handlebar and looked forward, "Don't worry, let's find Liangshu to have a look when you go back. It's so cold today, I guess I'm sick from frostbite."

The child's hand was finally warmer, and there was a small hemorrhoid between his eyebrows, which made him look even more lovely.

Liangxiu's heart was about to be melted by her. He stroked her eyebrows and couldn't help saying, "She is so beautiful. There are still people who don't want such a beautiful child."

"I think she is destined for our family, if no one comes to look for her, we will raise her by ourselves," Xie Ci turned his face to the side and chuckled softly.

After confirming that they were far away, footsteps came from behind the reed, and a man sneaked out.

Standing on tiptoe and looking into the distance, I was overjoyed, great, someone finally picked up the child.

He patted the dirt on his body, moved his stiff hands and feet, and rushed home.

Upon arriving home, a tearful woman greeted her, anxiously asking, "What's up, Master, has Tian Niu been taken away?"

It turned out that the man's name was Wang Zhuang, and his mother was patriarchal. She threatened that the old Wang's family would not be broken, and that he had to throw Tian Niu away.

Wang Zhuang nodded, without showing any discomfort on his face, "Xiuli, don't be sad. The family who picked up the sweet girl is in good condition at first glance, and the couple are riding bicycles."

He stroked her hair, and said in a serious manner, "Let's not think about her anymore. This is a way out for her, which is better than following us. Stop crying, take good care of yourself, and give birth to my old Wang's family." Fat boy."

Xiuli was deeply saddened, and regretted marrying such a family, and her own daughter was thrown away as soon as she said it, no one was sad.

"My sweet girl, this is digging out my flesh and blood," she collapsed on the ground, crying miserably in despair.

Wang Zhuang rolled his eyes, impatient to spend any more time with her, turned his head and ran into his mother's room.

Seeing her father gone, the eldest girl dared to run to her mother, wiped her tears, and said softly, "Mother, why are you crying? I searched around, but I didn't see my sister, where did my sister go. "

Hearing this, Xiuli hugged her tightly into her arms and cried, "My sweet girl, I'm sorry for you."

Chou was sewing clothes when he saw his son coming in, his eyes were cold, and he asked in a questioning tone, "How are you doing, did you throw it out?"

Wang Zhuang was also a little nervous, no matter what, it was his own flesh and blood.

In the end, in his mother's eyes, he was not even as good as a kitten or puppy.

Sitting down on the chair, with a blue face, he roared, "Throw it away, throw it away, you are satisfied now."

"It's more or less the same, the girl's film, should have been thrown away long ago. Let Xiuli get well soon and give birth to a boy," Qiu said with relief in his eyes, beaming.

Seeing that he was silent, he leaned over again, and persuaded him earnestly, "Zhuang, you are young now, and you don't know the importance of a son. When you reach my age, you will know. You don't have a son. When you die, even No one will go to the grave for you, you are just a lonely ghost."

"Okay, okay, stop nagging. If you don't say a few words in front of Xiuli, your son will have to crawl out of her stomach," Wang Zhuang ordered impatiently with gloomy eyes.

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