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Chapter 88: The Qi Family Kid

She simply said something vicious and unpleasant, and she really didn't leave any trace of her moral integrity behind.

Qi Dong'er was so angry that her body kept shaking. This aunt really went too far. She not only cursed her unborn little brother, but also came to curse her mother, and even made their whole family useless.

She clenched her little fists, then jumped down from Qi Donger's arms, picked up a big stone from the ground and threw it out.

With a bang, she heard Gao's scream, and then she covered her head and turned around to stare to see who dared to hit her, but when she saw it, it was the four girls from Qi Zhong's family, especially Qi Dong'er.

Her little face turned blue with anger, and suddenly her face became hot. She only looked at Qi Dong'er, but she forgot that there was also Qi You'er. Qi You'er's small lips curled up into a cold smile.

.

If you dare to curse her mother, she Qi Youer will remember it.

"Who hit me? Tell me!" Mrs. Gao said angrily, her eyes were blazing, her face was twisted, and her triangular eyes were darkened. Qi Zuo'er was suddenly struck by her.

I was so scared that I burst into tears.

Qi Dong'er quickly coaxed Qi Zuo'er, and even Gao Shili ignored her.

Qi You'er walked out from behind Qi Dong'er, and then turned his face sideways, "Madam, which eye did you see when we hit people, the left eye or the right eye? Is there any dust on our hands?"

She stretched out her little hand, her white tender hand, but there was nothing.

This time it was Gao's turn to tremble with anger. Being told by such a young child meant that she could not live with her face, so she put on a cruel face. Normally, as long as she showed such an expression, even the child would be angry.

She would be frightened, so Qi Nan'er also moved towards her sister. Only Qi You'er remained the same.

"Auntie, you have such an ugly face. Your aunt is much prettier than you," after saying that, she took Qi Dong'er's hand.

"Sister, let's go. Don't talk to strangers. It's so ugly."

Qi Donger took his sister's little hand, then held it tightly, and left with the three sisters. She said "aunt" to the left and "aunt" to the right, which made Mrs. Gao very angry. What's more, what she just said,

If you call her aunt or aunt, is she really that old?

The three aunts and six women who were traveling with her had a very hard time holding back their laughter. Although their faces were distorted, the way they wanted to laugh but didn't want to laugh made Mrs. Gao very embarrassed.

She was no longer in the mood to talk to anyone, so she returned home angrily, especially because her forehead was still hurting. Holding this anger in her heart, she scolded Qi Zhong's family all the way, and even cursed Mrs. Gu even if she was alive.

It's also a girl, or a son, and there's no life left.

But no matter how hateful and ruthless she is, things often don't go as she wants.

In Qi Zhong's thatched cottage, he heard Gu's top-notch sound. Qi Zhong almost sat down on the ground in fright, and then his face turned pale.

"His mother...his mother...what's wrong with you?"

Then there was another sound, and then there was a burst of loud noises. Qi Zhong was stunned for a moment, and then his smile widened little by little, his mouth was completely opened, "Give birth, give birth, the baby was fucking born,"

The child's voice inside was loud and bright, he must be a kid.

Soon, the door opened, and the midwife walked out with a smile on her face, holding a baby in her arms, "Congratulations, Qizhong, you finally got what you wished for, a little boy, mother and child are safe."

"Really, kid?" Qi Zhong's eyes were sore, and then he couldn't wait to hug his newly born child.

He tremblingly opened the baby's quilt. When he saw the tiny little bird, he suddenly knelt down on the ground excitedly, "Thank God, thank you for finally giving Qizhong a son."

," "Son, son..." With tears streaming down his face, he pressed his face against his son's little face, and the tears fell down his face.

He has a son, he has a son, he finally has a son in Qizhong.

The newborn child may have been frightened and cried loudly.


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