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Gentle as water
As soon as the old man arrived, the old man stared at his son, who was still on crutches by the bed, and said slowly, "am I worried about whether my great-grandson was born or not registered?"
"what?" Monica couldn't help it. She uttered an English word, her blue eyes glaring, and rushed to the Don's bedside. "I have all my grandchildren!"
Although Monica is in her forties, she gave birth to Lu Yicheng when she was very young, and she has been paying attention to maintenance. She has blond hair and blue eyes, her skin is as white as snow, and she looks no more than in her early thirties.
She was so surprised and surprised that she didn't think she was going to be a grandmother.
Speaking of which, she is actually very rare for milk dolls, especially beautiful babies, but she once suffered from childbirth, which was much more painful than her period's dysmenorrhea. After giving birth to a child, she could only have fun with other people's babies, but she didn't want to fight on her own.
What is even more depressing is that her son has been an adult since he was a child, and she didn't enjoy being a mother enough.
As soon as she heard that jiā jiā even had children, her eyes lit up.
Lu Minze was also very surprised. His son paid too little attention to his private life. He used to engage in gossip and so on. He had never heard of having a child. Is this a slip of the horse? Or do you do it on purpose?
The same result, different premise, that meaning is completely different.
"Dad, since there is nothing wrong with the woman and all the children are available, we'd better hold the wedding as soon as possible." Lu Minze heard from his father that it was his son's intention, and now that he has come to this point, he has nothing to say.
"as long as you agree, I just want to see my great-grandson before I go to the ground." Old Master Lu sighed a long sigh.
"I don't know which daughter this woman is?" Lu Minze felt that it was not difficult to facilitate this under the conditions of the Lu family.
Monica's eyes were also fixed on the Don in the hospital bed, who glanced at Lu Minze and looked behind him in a dispirited and dispirited manner.
"Jia Jia, Yi Dust, come here, you two." The Don waved to the door.
Brother and sister entered the door together. Lu Yicheng held a plastic bag full of fruit and drinks in one hand and hugged Jia Jia's waist in the other.
Although Li Jia's legs were all right, she was still a little uncomfortable when she walked long. Lu Yizheng gave her a hand and lifted her up half in her arms.
"what's the matter? Are you uncomfortable? Have a good rest and don't move. " As soon as Monica saw that jiā jiā was not in a good state, she thought of what Don had just said, and her eyes floated over jiā jiā's stomach.
Unexpectedly, the action of Yi Dust is not only fast, but also so prescient that even children have been created!
Li Jia did not know what had happened and did not think about it. "I'm fine. I just feel a little tingling after standing on my leg for a long time. I just feel better slowly."
"I'll do it." Lu Yizheng handed the plastic bag to Monica, sat on the bench beside Li Jia, squatted down in front of her, stroked the hair on her cheek and softened her voice. "would you like a doctor to see it?"
"No, I'll just sit down for a while."
"well, we'll be home in a minute." Lu Yicheng's thin and sharp tentacles raised slightly, looked at my sister's pink and delicate cheeks, leaned over and kissed her side cheeks, and her expression was gentle enough to drip water.
Click!
When he was still lamenting that the relationship between son and daughter was no longer as tiresome as before, he was suddenly struck by lightning, and he was transformed into a messy chapped stone sculpture in the wind.
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