Single Mom in the Eighties

Isn't it ungrateful to communicate with you! Would I have recovered so well without them? She is a big girl, so she can only help me with cooking and calling a nurse. She can't help me with washing my body or going to the toilet. I am also very angry that she despises the person who helped me. She didn't leave any room, she insisted on me choosing one, if I chose him, where would I put my face, how could I stand up straight in front of her in the future! "

Yan Ruxu: "Are you still thinking about Li Mingyu?"

Xi Yuanzheng's eyes widened, as if he didn't believe that Yan Ruxu said such heart-breaking words, and immediately he couldn't care less about the pain in his ribs, and shouted: "Sister-in-law! Mr. Kang doesn't care about your wife, listen to her!" What did you say!"

Kang Congxin smiled and asked, "Are you still thinking about Li Mingyu?"

"Kang Lao San, you know how to bully me!" Xi Yuanzheng stretched out his uninjured arms and legs, like a child who didn't want candy. If he was on flat ground, he would probably lie on the ground and roll around.

Kangkang looked at him and clapped his hands, laughing loudly: "Uncle Xi, you are like a kid in the small class."

Yan Ruxu was speechless, his four-year-old son had never acted like this before, this is really a thirty-year-old giant baby.

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