The little milk bun was originally "giggling" and laughing, but was suddenly attacked by Zhou An, and now he laughed even happier, with a small mouth and a drooling face, "Papa, papa." ”

Zhou An's movements paused, and the original action of lying down turned into sitting down, pinching the little bun by the waist, and coaxing the child's tone came out of his mouth, "Good son, it turns out that you can still speak, shout twice to listen." ”

However, Zhou An's full of expectations was not satisfied, the little bun was stopped and raised, his eyes began to circle around quietly, and finally stared at the hook on the mosquito net, which poured Zhou An's fiery old father's heart cold.

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