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In particular, Xiao Sheng's betrayal directly bent her spine.

Because you can't face it, you're reborn. But after a period of precipitation, Yan Xiaonian felt that his original practice was inappropriate.

Her father is old and Jiao Er is still young. She should not escape, but should bravely shoulder the responsibility of being a daughter and a mother.

"I'm sorry, son. I'm an unqualified mummy, but I promise I'll never leave you again!" Touching his son's soft hair, Yan Xiaonian said with guilt.

A woman is weak, but a mother is strong.

Yan Xiaonian secretly vowed that she would be as strong as Yu Qianxun, and let her son receive a good education. She did not ask for his great achievements in the future, but wanted him to have a foothold in society and be happy all his life.

Yan Dafa buried his face in her mother's leg and tried to hold back tears, "Mommy, you didn't apologize to me. In Dafa's heart, xiaoniannian is the best mother in the world. "

"Son..." Yan Xiaonian's heart was in a mess. He bent down and held his son's head in his hands, and he kissed again and again, "mommy loves you, let mommy hug you."

With that, she put her hands under her arms and tried to pick him up.

Who knows that the little guy shook his head and refused his mother's love. "Mommy, dad said that you have a little sister in your stomach. You can't use force, otherwise the little sister will hurt."

Dad?

Yan Xiaonian was stunned for a moment and didn't know who he was talking about.

Is it Xiao Sheng? No, no, she doesn't want Yan Dafa to recognize Xiao Sheng as his father again. He is not worthy.

But in this sweet moment of mother and son reunion, she did not want to mention this disgusting man. She would have a showdown with her son when she went to bed at night.

"Well, if mummy doesn't hold it, just hold it for a while." Yan Xiaonian squatted down and wanted to hug his son's small body.

"Wait a minute, Mommy." Yan Dafa didn't let her squat, but took her hand to the stone table under the flower vine. She climbed onto the stone table with short legs, and then stood on the stone table and hugged her mother tightly.

This kind child is afraid that his mother will squeeze her stomach when she squats?

Yan Xiaonian's heart crossed a warm current and couldn't help but secretly kissing his son's small sum.

God is not thin to her. When she miss her son most, she sends her beloved son to her and is satisfied.

"Mommy, the baby misses you so much." Yan Dafa looked at her mother's face full of red pimples. She felt pain in her heart. She raised her little hand and tentatively touched it, "does it hurt?"

"No pain." Yan Xiaonian half aggrieved and half moved, holding his son's hand, "Mummy's face is sick, very dirty, you don't touch it."

"Big hair doesn't bother mommy at all." Yan Dafa finished, put his arm around Yan Xiaonian's neck, pouted out his sweet mouth and kissed mummy's cheek, "Mommy, I love you."

Yan Xiaonian's eyes were moist again, and he sighed that his fate had been troubled. At the same time, he also thanks God for giving him a sensible and good baby.

She owes her son too much in her life.

Dafa was very good when he was born. He would turn over in three months, sit down in six months, naturally speak, and then walk Then, unknowingly read the word.

When you are a little older, the little guy will use the rice cooker, put the rice into the porridge, and put some red dates for Mommy She never taught them.

Yan Xiaonian looks back on Yan Dafa's growth experience in his mind, and his heart is aching. He is only four years old. He is so sensible and amazing

The mother and son, who had seen each other for a long time, were holding each other and unwilling to separate. They seemed to have endless whispers.

Yan Zhiguo is deeply distressed, afraid to disturb the mother and son, and has been standing not far away to wipe tears. Until Yu Chong made breakfast, the mother and the son did not kiss enough.

"Professor Yan, would you like to have a drink of water in the room first?" Yu Chong knows how to treat guests very well, and politely invites people to express their ambition.

"Thank you, doctor Yu..." Yan Zhiguo Junlang's face floating a touch of gratitude, repeatedly thanks, "my daughter here must not be less trouble you, thank you for taking care of your kindness, our family will always remember."

Yu Chong waved his hand, "heavy words, this is the fate between me and her."

"Doctor Yu, my daughter's body And the fetus, is that all right? "

"Don't worry, Yan Xiaonian has a strong reaction during pregnancy, but she has a good physical foundation. All aspects of pregnancy examination are normal, and fetal heart sounds can be heard."

"That would be great!" Yan Zhi's country was immediately overjoyed. Old people love their grandchildren. It's a great wedding to have more children. Can't you be happy?

Yu Chong was also happy, but soon his eyes darkened again. "My only regret is that I didn't cure her skin disease and let her endure the pain in the summer."

But Yan Xiaonian has never complained of bitterness. Yu Chong's eyebrows frown slightly, and his deep eyes are full of heartache and guilt

"It's not bad for you, by the way." Yanzhiguo suddenly thought of a big event and took out a bag from his black handbag. "My daughter's skin disease is due to a strange poison. She needs a special drug introduction - the hair of her biological parents is burned to ashes. It's said that drinking it can detoxify it.""Is there such a thing?" Yu Chong eyebrows a twist, in the brain search for similar cases.

"I don't think there is any scientific basis, but I can only try. This is her mother's hair. Please help me get a bowl."

"Just a moment."

Yu Chong turned and walked into the kitchen. When his hand touched the bowl, his eyes suddenly lit up and he thought of something - there is a precedent for treating diseases with gray hair!

There have been folk medical records that people with nosebleed more than once can be cured by blowing their parents' hair ashes into their noses.

That's the magic! After burning hair ash, in traditional Chinese medicine called blood charcoal, is the treatment of bleeding, pus and ulceration of good medicine, just symptomatic!

Yu Chong takes a bowl and a lighter, and burns his hair on the flower bed with yanzhiguo. The smell of barbecue fills the air instantly.

"Haoxiang ~" the pregnant woman was greedy and slandered. She sniffed her nose and turned her eyes to look at the past

When she saw the white head, her eyes were red and she cried out, "Dad!"

Yan Zhiguo's body was stiff, slowly turned his head, saw his daughter's face full of tears, and his heart suddenly took out, "Xiaonian, don't cry! Dad is fine

"Dad, why is your hair all white?" Yan Xiaonian put his son on the ground, went up, hugged his father's arm, put his forehead on his shoulder, choked.

In her memory, her father is tall and handsome, and now suddenly grows old. She feels like a knife in her heart.

Yan Zhiguo is not her own father, but is better than her own father. She always loves him and regards him as her father.

"When Dad gets old, he's going to turn white." Yanzhiguo eyes flashing water, patted his daughter's shoulder, gently comforted her, "don't feel bad, girl."

Yan Xiaonian clenched his fist against his lips and shook his head desperately. She knew that her father was too worried to turn white so quickly.

She and Yan Yurou are not at ease, consuming her father's efforts.

Yanzhiguo wiped his daughter's tears with a handkerchief and pretended to ask, "Xiaonian, do you still hate Xiao Sheng?"

Boom! Like a stick hit on the head, small read a short dizziness.

"Xiaonian, dad told you," Xiao Shenghe -- "

" Dad, don't mention him! " A trace of hatred flickered in Yan Xiaonian's eyes and said, "I don't want to know anything about that scum! Although he is still alive, he is dead in my heart! If he dares to appear in front of me, I will chop him up and put him in the wine jar to marinate, eat his meat, chew his bones, and drink his blood wine - "

" Wow - "before Yan Xiaonian finished his words, Yan Dafa leaned against the flower bed and began to cry

He didn't want his mother to chop up and castrate his father, and his father was also very poor!

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