新加坡代孕流程【联系微信: bexivf】 ❤30eab
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新加坡代孕流程【联系微信: bexivf】 
❤30eab掐指算算随父亲进城已一个多星期了山娃几乎天天起得这么迟在乡下老家暑假五点多山娃就醒来在爷爷奶奶嘁嘁喳喳的忙碌声中一骨碌爬起把牛驱到后龙山再从莲塘里采回一蛇皮袋湿漉漉的莲蓬也才点多点半早就吃过早餐玩耍去了山娃的家在闽西山区依山傍水山清水秀门前潺潺流淌的蜿蜒小溪一直都是山娃和小伙伴们盛夏的天然泳场水不深碎石底石缝里总有摸不尽的鱼虾活蹦乱跳的还有乌龟和王八贼头贼脑的倒也逗人喜爱日上三竿时山娃总爱窜进自家瓜棚里跟小伙伴们坐着聊天聊着聊着便忍不住往瓜田里逡巡一番抱起一只硕大的西瓜用石刀劈开抑或用拳头砸开每人抱起一大块就啃啃得满嘴满脸猴屁股般的红艳大家一个劲地指着对方吃吃地笑瓜裂得古怪奇形怪状却丝毫不影响瓜味甜丝丝的满嘴生津遍地都是瓜横七竖八的活像掷满了一地的大石块摘走二三只爷爷是断然发现不了的即便发现爷爷也不恼反而教山娃辨认孰熟孰嫩孰甜孰淡名义上是护瓜往往在瓜棚里坐上一刻饱吃一顿后山娃就领着阿黑漫山遍野地跑阿黑是一条黑色的大猎狗挺机灵的是山娃多年的忠实伙伴平时山娃上学阿黑也摇头晃脑地跟去暑假用不着上学阿黑更是天天围着山娃转山娃上山除了察看埋下的野兽铁夹子看护早上逐上山的大黄牛外也觅着采草药摘红为
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