Priceless Baby: 101 Bedside Stories

Chapter 811 Genetics (seeking a monthly pass)

Shen Qianshu took the children's painting to the study, and the night tomb was closing his eyes. If he was thoughtful, he saw the children's paintings and frowns. "What do you bring him to do?"

Between words, it is extremely disgusting.

The children’s paintings are unstoppable, and their hearts are extremely wronged. They are red-eyed and uncharacteristic. They stand by Shen Qianshu and are pitiful. Just like a gas bag, Shen Qianshu feels very distressed. He said hurriedly, "Sir, we are a family, there should be no secrets. I am not going to stare at him."

The night mausoleum looked at the children's drawing deeply and waved, "Come here!"

The children's painting went over, the night tomb pulled him violently, and he pulled **** his head. The child painted a scream and licked his scalp. The night tomb had pulled out his hair and the child was angry. "What are you doing?"

Even plucking hair, you have this reason!

The night Ling looked at him and Shen Qianshu also walked over and pulled up the children's painting. "Baby, let's make a genetic comparison."

"What genetic comparison?"

"I haven't done DNA comparisons with you yet." Shen Qianshu said that she was trying to pull out her hair, and the night mausoleum said, "No."

He pulled one of his own hair.

"pain!"

Shen Qianshu, "..."

Pulling a hair only, it hurts. Moreover, when you pull the child's painting, it is a rough comparison. It doesn't even take into account that he doesn't hurt, but who uses the same hair, and the children's painting is their son.

Children's paintings are already stupid.

He watched the night mausoleum put their hair in a machine, covered it, and then, the display began to compare various data, blue light flashing, children can understand for a while to understand, what does this mean.

"Mummy?"

"When I adopted you, I was convinced of your life. Now, I can't help but doubt, who is your son, mine, or Yang Lihua, I have to figure it out." Shen Qianshu kneels down, one hand Stroking the children's paintings, "Baby, whether you are my son or not, I treat you as my own son, but this is a long-term knot in my heart. I must understand that you forgive Mommy, okay? ”

If the result comes out, the children's painting is not her son. For children's paintings, this is not a good thing, but she also wants to explain with the children's paintings.

"Mummy, I don't blame you." If he is, as long as he has a little doubt, he will make it clear that he also regards Shen Qianshu as his own mother, but as a mother, but he is his mother, which means Different.

When the children's paintings were thought, perhaps he was the biological son of Shen Qianshu, and he was very excited and his heart beat very fast.

Genetic comparison, the normal hospital results in a few days, here only takes three minutes, the comparison is very fast, children can not wait to look at the display, not only him, Shen Qianshu is also very nervous, the most calm person, but the night tomb .

The result does not seem to matter to him.

This indifferent attitude, child painting is a little hurt.

Shen Qianshu licked his hair, "Baby..."

"Mummy, she said, am I your son?"

"No." Shen Qianshu said, "I doubt it, child painting, I have never told you. Since I saw your first sight, I feel very fate, so I will agree to donate my brother's heart to you. ""

If this fate, this is blood is thicker than water?

On the display screen, a slamming sound, a mechanical female voice, "genetic genetic comparison, the degree of agreement is 99.78."

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The little fairy has dozens of monthly tickets to add more, ask for a monthly ticket, refill!

(End of this chapter)