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1591. Chapter 1591 The problem of falling into the water together

"You don't know, a child cries because he feels uncomfortable. He cries so much. He must be uncomfortable somewhere. It's all my fault. I didn't take good care of him. If we..."

"Wife, I don't allow you to blame yourself anymore. If you want to blame, blame me. I put him on the sofa casually. I'm the guilty one. Just hit me." Dongfang Xing grabbed her palm and pointed it at himself.

If it would make her feel better, he wouldn't mind being beaten by her.

"What's the use of beating you? If I beat you, my son won't cry, so I'll beat you." Xiahou Huan'er withdrew his hand and said sadly.

When Dongfang Xing heard what she said, he also felt sad. In order to prevent his son from crying, she was willing to beat him. In her heart, his status was as small as a mote of dust.

He stared jealously at the little guy who was still crying so much that he really wanted to strangle him to death.

He put his arm around Xia Hou Huan'er's shoulders and asked seriously: "Honey, if I fall into the water with this brat and can only save one, who will you save?"

Mr. Xing, who is jealous and drunk, is childish again. Others are the daughter-in-law competing with the mother-in-law for the presence of their son, but he, sadly, has to compete with his own son for the favor of his wife.

Xia Hou Huan'er, who was quite sad at first, was stunned for a moment when she heard his question, and subconsciously replied: "Of course, save him, he is still a child, don't you know how to swim?"

Dongfang Xing Moya: "I mean, if we wait until he grows up, we won't be able to swim and will fall into the water together."

Xiahou Huan'er immediately said: "Of course I will save you. When my son grows up, he will naturally have a wife who will save him."

"Wife, can you please answer my question head-on?" Could she not let him hear the first half of it and be so happy that he died, and the second half of it would make him so angry that his intestines were blue? Dongfang Xing stretched out his hand and pinched his waist,

She protested. This was a very serious question and she had to answer it seriously.

How could Xia Hou Huan'er not see that, and temporarily blocked Dongfang Buhui's voice? She thought about it for a long time before saying, "I only have one husband, and if my son wants it, he can have another baby.

If I don’t save you, when I get old, who will stay with me in bed, and who will go out to bask in the sun and watch the sunrise and sunset?"

"Wife, you finally feel that your husband is more important than your son." After struggling for a long time, he finally got the answer he wanted, and Dongfang Xing was satisfied.

But Dongfang Buhui cried even more vigorously, as if he was specifically against him. After a while, Xiahou Huan'er was immediately attracted away.

Dongfang Xing stared at Dongfang Bugui, feeling very unwilling to do so. This brat must have been faking it. There was a thick carpet on the floor. Even if he fell hard, he wouldn't have cried for so long.

But now that Xiahou Huan'er regarded him as Bao'er, he couldn't even have an attack if he wanted to, so he could only let Luo Qin read it before talking.

It was not easy, but I finally arrived at the military hospital.

Without saying anything, Luo Qin quickly helped him conduct a precise and detailed inspection.

"Master, how is my son?" After he finished the examination, Xiahou Huan'er immediately asked anxiously.

Luo Qin looked at the data on the inspection report, frowned and said, "All his data are quite normal."

"You mean, he is really fine? But, he keeps crying, he has been crying from home until now." Xiahou Huan'er became even more worried. If you know the cause, you can prescribe the right medicine.


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