"... finally, your mother is my wife. She's not your pillow. If you can't hold her, she won't give up! You're an Oedipus and need to be cured!"

The little guy looked at Baba blankly. He didn't seem to understand what happened to Baba. His face was so ugly. As soon as rongshao's voice fell, the little guy became energetic and kept yelling.

Rong Shao took a few deep breaths and roared, "you can't cure it. You have to be beaten, okay?"

Luo Anning was neither early nor late. She just heard Rong Yan's words threatening her baby son. She saw that her son was stunned by the roar. Her little face was at a loss. Hu Du rushed forward eagerly, picked up Xiao Shuai, and glared at the angry Rong Yan: "Rong Yan, why are you yelling at Xiao Shuai? He's so young, you're not afraid to leave a shadow on his young heart!"

What, roar handsome?

Rong Shao's angry hands akimbo, helplessly and restlessly looking at Luo Anning: "I'm teaching him, do you understand? The reason why he's so reckless is all your connivance."

"Yes, I connived at it, so what?" Luo Anning was tired all day. He was busy coming back from work and wanted to see his son. Unexpectedly, he saw such a scene. In the face of Rong Yan's accusation, he immediately red his eyes and was wronged!

"I'm just such a precious son. I won't indulge him. Who will I indulge? Don't indulge him now. Even if he wants the moon in the sky in the future, I'll try my best to build a rocket to land on the moon and pick up a handful of soil and send it back to him! How old is Xiaoshuai? You're so impatient. You're fierce. He's not only yelling at him! OK, this son, you're not precious. Can I hurt myself? After all It's not your son who is expecting to be born in October. You can't understand my mood! " Holding his son luoanning, he turned and pedaled upstairs without giving the stunned Rongyan any chance to speak.

He went back to the bedroom, closed the door, and went to bed with a curious little fellow in his arms Put him up and sit cross legged opposite him.

"Yiya..." the little guy seemed to see that he was unhappy. He pulled his hand to touch her face.

Luo Anning took the initiative to lower his head and put his face within his reach. The little guy's fleshy little hand touched her face. His dark eyes glittered like half of the meteors across the horizon.

"Yiya... Yiya..." the little guy said a random Martian Language. His fleshy little hand touched and touched Anning's face for a long time, and then moved to her smooth hair.

His silky hair is his favorite!

"Xiaoshuai, you know?" Luo Anning suddenly became sad, touched Xiaoshuai's head and whispered, "before you, you still had a brother or sister, but it's a pity... Mom couldn't protect her / him. You were a treasure from God. Mom loves you and wants to give you the best in the world..."

It always hurts when I think of the gray time when I was diagnosed with lifelong infertility and I can't be a mother all my life.

No one can feel the despair and helplessness of destroying the sky and the earth.

Only oneself, hard to live in suffering.

Aware of the hot and humid eyes, Luo Anning quickly reached out to wipe the moisture from the corners of her eyes. When the little guy saw Ma's sad appearance, he smashed it, smashed it a few times, stopped playing with his little hand, slowly picked up Ma's hand, and his ruddy mouth chirped on the back of Luo Anning's hand.