Married life with Little Stutterer

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Suddenly, the child buried in his mother's neck raised his head.

  The half-year-old boy had a pair of black eyes, which were as dark as a cloud of black fog of death.

  His black hair moved slightly, and his face became more and more pale. When he grinned, his eyes curved.

  It was too late for the corpse to escape. Its body was lifted into the air by a force, and no matter how it struggled, it could not escape.

  The little child suddenly opened its mouth like a black hole.

  The corpse watched helplessly as its flesh and blood were stripped off by a powerful force and then sucked into the child's mouth. Soon, its bloody ribs were exposed on its chest.

  Fang Xiaobao frowned and coughed.

  Bai Yao quickly patted the child's back, "Xiaobao, what's wrong?"

  At the moment Bai Yao turned her head, a black figure flashed by. Before the corpse could escape, it was strangled by a force and disappeared under the black shadow of the tree.

  Fang Xiaobao coughed violently a few times, leaning against his mother's arms, with a very uncomfortable expression on his face. He pressed his stomach with his hands, as if he wanted to vomit or had a stomachache.

  Bai Yao had never seen Fang Xiaobao in such a state of pain. From the first day of birth, the child had been very strong, so she had never dealt with a sick child, and now she could not help but panic. Fortunately,

  a hand took the child at this time. The reason why it was a hand was because he was holding a bag of snacks he had just bought in his other hand.

  The long-haired man comforted her clumsily, "Yaoyao... don't worry."

  Bai Yao blamed herself sadly, "Is it because I shouldn't have taken Xiaobao out for a walk? He caught a cold, so he's uncomfortable?"

  Fang Chi shook his head, and he touched Fang Xiaobao's stomach with one hand, "Xiaobao, he's greedy, it's his fault, and it has nothing to do with Yaoyao..."

  Bai Yao didn't know when Fang Xiaobao got sick, she was at a loss, "What should I do? There seems to be no doctor here."

  Fang Chi said: "Go home."

  Bai Yao followed Fang Chi's instructions and went to the kitchen to boil a pot of warm water when she got home. At this time, Fang Chi, who stayed in the room, walked to the window with the child in his arms. He grabbed the child's feet, lifted the child out of the window, and shook the sick child upside down.

  Fang Xiaobao vomited a bunch of things that had not been digested yet, and sank into the soil.

  Soon, Fang Xiaobao hummed weakly a few times.

  Fang Chi held the child back with one hand and rubbed Fang Xiaobao's stomach with the other hand.

  Fang Xiaobao's face looked much better. He leaned in his father's arms and blinked aggrievedly.

  Although they often broke each other's hands and feet because of their nature, at this time, as a child, Fang Xiaobao would also be greedy for the sense of security brought by his father.

  Fang Chi said slowly: "You can't eat randomly... Yaoyao... will be anxious."

  Fang Xiaobao rubbed his father's chest, as if to please him.

  Fang Chi brought a glass of cold water for Fang Xiaobao to rinse his mouth, and whispered: "But you did... well, you protected... Yaoyao."

  A candy was stuffed into Fang Xiaobao's mouth, it was strawberry flavored.

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