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In the mind, a big question mark appeared immediately.

why?

Why is this time, she suddenly sent the child over.

If she does not want this child and she cannot abort for a special reason, she should send the child back to him earlier, and should not wait until now.

From the "precautions" that were written there, from the package that was fully prepared... I can see that she was very concerned about this child.

In this case, why did she send her child back?

Is it just to temporarily give the child to him?

Do not!

The tone of her letter is obviously to entrust the child to him for care, so what is the reason that prompted her to send the child back?

Looking at the little man sleeping in front of him, Xicheng couldn't think of the exact answer.

Slightly sideways, he just had to sleep in a posture, the little guy in front of him suddenly whispered twice, turned over in his direction, pushed the quilt away with a small arm, and a calf also protruded from the bottom.

Xicheng thought he was awake, took a closer look, determined that he was still asleep, immediately sat up, grabbed his chubby leg in one hand, and pulled the quilt back in one hand.

The quilt was just covered, the little guy twisted, and he leaned in front of him like a big bug, his face stuck to his chest, and then he calmed down again, lifted a small hand into his mouth, and licked it, Enron Dreaming.

For fear of awakening him, Xicheng stretched his body and did not dare to move, how to put the right arm is not appropriate, and finally had to take the little guy.

The sleepyness gradually rose, and he slowly closed his eyes.

After a long sleep, I woke up and opened my eyes. I saw a white and tender little ankle on my face. The little thing didn’t know when it had been drilled out of the quilt, across his head. Only one foot stepped on his face.

With his eyes open, Xicheng carefully put him back into the quilt and closed his eyes again.

I felt that I had just slept for a long time, my body had been pressed with a heavy object, and something was slipping on my hand, itching...

He instinctively raised his hand and wanted to take the thing apart. He reached for a soft thing and remembered that there was a little man in his bed. He suddenly woke up.

Looking at the eyes, a pair of **** eyes are watching him brightly.

The little guy whispered his teeth while dialing his hair with his little hand.

"Dad... Dad!"

Xicheng was busy pulling him into the quilt. He touched the little guy's calf and was guilty of self-blame. He only slept and slept. He didn't know when the little guy woke up.

I took the phone with ease and saw the time above. He felt helpless for a while, and the time showed - at 6:10 in the morning.

I didn't sleep until late last night, and because the little guy was awake several times, he barely slept this night.

He looked at the empty work of the mobile phone, and the energetic little things had already drilled out of the bed and climbed over to the corner of the bed.

"Be careful!"

West City was busy getting up and grabbing his calf and pulling him back, pulling a blanket and wrapping it on him.

Hey!

The ear caught an unusual noise, and he looked at the little guy in confusion, making sure that the voice was coming from the little belly of his thoughts, and suddenly he blamed himself.

How to forget, the child's stomach is hungry fast.

"I'm sorry!"

An apology to the little guy, Xicheng picked him upstairs, found clothes from the parcel to help the little guy put on, sweat did not care to wipe and ran into the kitchen, just burned water and ran back to the living room, the lower ones All the dangerous things were collected, just packed up, the sound of the kettle boiling water rang again, and he turned and walked into the kitchen...

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First, this is the case, the computer is out of power, and at night it is even more.