On the way back, Chu mud wing has been leaning on the back of the chair.

An Fengyang sat beside him and watched his face all the time.

"Going to the hospital?" It looks like he's hurt a lot.

Chu mud wing shook his head: "go home first, Luo Luo is still waiting for me, you get off in front of it, Wen Xin estimated also was scared."

He said, still did not open his eyes, master's words, let him inexplicably uneasy.

An Fengyang thought of his wife and did not object.

"It's over, it's over, six years of nightmare." An Fengyang said, also leaning on the back of the chair, closed his eyes and stretched out his hand to pinch his temple.

Chu muddy wing slowly opened his eyes, "some questions, I did not ask him."

"The problem? It's all over. What do you want to do with those questions? " An Fengyang said, opened his eyes and looked at him, "are we trapped?"

Chu mud wing did not respond to his eyes, just a sneer.

Yes, they have been completely pit. Maybe after a while, they will visit the person who has made them pit.

At the crossroads ahead, an Fengyang got out of the car and walked another ten minutes to his home.

After an Fengyang got out of the car, Xia Yang, a teacher who had never opened his mouth, finally said, "fool wants to see you."

"The truth is, I don't want to see him." Chu mud wing sneers.

"Cool's in the hospital." Division summer Yang sinks a voice to say.

"Yes, it's the way of heaven." Chu muddy wing still sneer.

"The doctor gave a critical notice." Shi Xiayang spoke slowly.

Chu muddy wing fingertips slightly meal, not in the opening.

And at this time, waiting for Chu muddy wing of water Anluo has been crazy.

It's daybreak, but Chu has no news yet.

Little baby sits on the bed and plays with his uncle with his pistol. His mouth is slightly grinning and his smile looks like a little Maitreya Buddha. He is not frightened by yesterday's events.

"Uncle and you say, this is how to play, pull here, and then, PA, uncle died." Luo Xuan said, but also deliberately lying in bed pretending to die.

"Giggle --" the baby giggled, and the little meat hand learned from his uncle's just action, and the little mouth kept saying, "long death, long death --"

"don't let him play with the gun, my liver trembles." Shui Anluo said, reaching out and grabbing the gun from little baby, then throwing the purple bear at the head of the bed to him, "little baby, play with this."

Little baby blinks, looking at the bear in his hand, who plays this? He's not a little girl!

So, the little baby abandoned the little bear in his hand, ah ah, calling for his small pistol, "Ma Ma, Ma Ma --" the little baby stretched out her little paw for the pistol.

If shuianluo doesn't give it, she can't let her son be a soldier. She can't afford the blow.

Husband, father, all did not avoid, if the son will go, she can really jump.

"You can't play with this. You can't play with dolls." The water is safe and strong.

"Ma Ma --" the little baby was anxious, and climbed up to Mommy. The little hand held mommy's arm and struggled to stand up. The little hand still had to grasp mommy's raised hand.

Luo Xuan picks eyebrow to look at this mother and son, this kid he is good at, estimate is to eat that bowl of rice of person, unfortunately his family younger sister this life all doomed not so peaceful.

"Ma Ma gei, Ma Ma Ma gei --" cried the baby. The little feet were still kicking on mommy, and her face turned red.

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