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With the sound of crying, Hu Jiu was taken aback.
But the little milk bag cried more and more sadly.
Lu Siming frowned gradually, "Hu Jiu."
Hu Jiu let out a bewildered cry.
Lu Siming said, "Throw it away." It's so noisy!
Hu Jiu thinks this is not good, "Boss, after all, it is the future flower of the motherland."
Lu Siming, "This kind of flower that can only cry is useless when it grows up, so it will be strangled to death in the swaddle as soon as possible."
"I give you two choices, throw it away, and throw it away."
"Father" The little milk bag choked, and suddenly called out, the sound of milk.
A strange feeling surged in Lu Siming's heart. Dad seemed to overlap with the cry of the child in the dream, and it was also the sound of milk. Hearing the sound of Hu Jiu's footsteps, he said suddenly, "Let go."
Hu Jiu was startled, "Boss, you don't want to kill him, don't you, it's a life anyway."
The little bun's eyes widened.
Lu Siming angrily smashed the sunglasses on the table, exposing his face to the air. The peach blossom eyes under the sunglasses had no focal length, and the pupils were fiery red.
The little bun stared blankly at the eyes, "Uncle, your eyes are so beautiful, like gems."
Lu Siming's irritable face softened a little, and he felt that, for the sake of this little crying boy's discernment, he could forgive him for making noise, "Where's your mother?"
Xiao Baozi's mouth flattened when he remembered the sadness in the kindergarten, "I got into trouble, and my mother will be angry and don't want me anymore." He burst into tears, but he was wronged.
Hu Jiu asked curiously, "No way, what trouble did your mother let you go." This mother is a bit too cruel.
Xiao Baozi's eyes darkened, "Uncle, you put me down first, I'm uncomfortable like this."
Hu Jiu put him down, Xiao Baozi saw a chair in front of him, he stretched his short legs and sat down on the stool, hugged his knees, and told the story of the kindergarten.
"Your mother doesn't want you anymore?" Lu Siming sneered, "Then why don't you just come and be my son."
"Don't" Xiao Baozi strongly refused.
Lu Siming thought he was going to say, I only want my parents.
The little bun said, "Uncle, although you have beautiful jewel eyes, you are not worthy of my mother."
Lu Siming: ""
Heh, this kind of brat, I think it's better to lose it.
"Your mother is a fairy?"
"Although my mother was stupid and not smart in the past, she is smart now and she looks pretty good-looking." Xiao Baozi remembered Guan Chaochu's gentle smile, his big grape-like eyes shining brightly, "there are no gods." She's pretty."
Lu Siming was thoughtful.
Hu Jiu asked curiously, "There is such a beautiful woman in the town? Little cutie, what is your mother's name?"
The little steamed bun thief said proudly, "The pass is towards Chu, the gate of Tianmen is closed, the sun is towards, and Chu Chu is charming."
Lu Siming: "" It turned out to be Ruan Baozi's crying bag.
With an indifferent expression on his face, he tapped his fingers rhythmically on the armchair twice, and concluded, "Child, your eyesight is really not ordinary."
And, this child is definitely not the child in the dream.
With his genes, it is impossible to give birth to such a crying and stupid child.
Xiao Baozi held his stomach in aggrieved way, "Uncle, do you have anything to eat, I'm hungry."
Starving to death has nothing to do with him, Lu Siming thought.
After a few seconds.
After giving food, he said with a cold face: "Notify the Guan family to come and pick him up. If he doesn't come within an hour, he will be thrown away." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com