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Because of the silent cry of the stars, Xia Weichu was more distressed. "My baby, what are you talking about? Don't scare Mommy." she cried and hugged the stars.

The star looked at Xia Weichu again. He stretched out his tender white hand and gently wiped away the tears on Xia Weichu's cheek.

And the tears on his own face surged even more.

He suddenly became very disgusted with himself. He was not mommy's child and made Mommy cry.

He knew that mommy had just given birth to her sister. He should be sensible, obedient and should not worry Mommy, but he just couldn't.

"Baby, you're in a bad mood and don't want to talk, right?" Xia Weichu said, "well, Mommy will stay with you for a while. If we don't want to talk, we won't talk until you're in a good mood."

After a while, Xia Weichu, who was weak, sat on the ground and shivered. The stars noticed and worried that Xia Weichu was sitting on the cold ground. He climbed into his mother's and son's bed.

Xia Weichu also followed her mother and son to bed and felt much more comfortable. She asked, "are you sleepy? Sleep for a while when you are sleepy. Mommy tells you a story like you were a child."

When the stars heard the speech, they nestled in the arms of the mast and shrunk themselves into a group.

Xia Weichu looked at the posture of the stars with mixed feelings.

Only because the posture of the stars is the posture of the baby in the mother, human beings will make this posture only when they are very insecure.

It seems that her baby is very insecure now. That's right. Suddenly I know I'm not my parents. No one will feel safe.

Xia Weichu sighed involuntarily. She picked up the books on the head cabinet and read them to the stars.

Soon she heard the sound of the stars sleeping.

She fondly touched Xingchen's cheek and couldn't help remembering when Xingchen was a baby.

Chubby, lovely love, like a delicate doll. At that time, she would always tell fairy tales with him and Xingyang.

Later, he and Xingyang divided the room. He was afraid of her hard work, so he read fairy tales by himself.

"If I had known, Mommy would have told you more fairy tales. Now think about it, Mommy really cherishes that time."

The eyelashes of the stars trembled slightly.

……

As soon as Ou Beichen arrived at the moon center, he was stopped by Yang Wenya.

"Xianxian has just returned from the hospital. Go and see her. She has suffered a lot of crimes and many wounds." Yang Wenya said painstakingly, "she has loved you for so many years and just gave birth to a child for you. You can't be so unkind to her."

"There are more women who love me and more women who are willing to give me children. Do I have to give away my feelings if I carry out moral kidnapping?" Ou Beichen frowned and walked forward impatiently.

Yang Wenya followed Ou Beichen's footsteps, "how can you talk to me with this attitude? I'm not for you? Is it because the Fox Spirit said something bad about me to you? You just talk to me like that!"

Ou Beichen's footsteps were not complete, and his eyes looked coldly at Yang Wenya. "I don't allow you to insult her. Her name is Xia Weichu! She never said anything bad about you! You always took Xia Xianxian to give birth to a child for me for moral kidnapping. Then I tell you, Xia Weichu gave birth to four children for me! Should I treat her better?"

"Four children? Are you sure?" Yang Wenya said grimly. "I think it's best for the four children to have a paternity test. If they are not in good condition, what wild species have mixed into our European children! Especially the newly born child, I doubt what the child is before."

Ou Beichen closed his eyes and digested his great anger alone.

This woman is his mother! He wants to bear it. He has nothing to do with her!

After a long time, he opened his eyes and said angrily, "you can't humiliate my daughter so much! My daughter has never concealed the fact that the stars are not my own child. Also, the stars are not wild. Even if he is not my own child, I will regard him as my own child! You have no love for him. Please be kind!"

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