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Father is very polite, polite and I put on an official tone to pretend to be friendly.

I made a sound of acknowledgment.

There was probably no hope for his father's important matter.

I already have a baby. Is he disappointed? Back then, mother didn't ask me to leave. Did he want to give it a try? I'm not sure. It's not Dad's style.

Grandma said that Daddy was actually a good person, even if he went the wrong way.

Well, I believe that.

So, I must not go the wrong way, or my baby will have to go the thorny road again.

”Where do you live? Daddy will come and find you.” I heard you have children? I just happen to have some Chinese medicine on hand, it's good to make up for it. ”

His father seemed to have switched to selling rat poison and calmly said everything he wanted to say.

In fact, Dad might actually love me and care about me, but why, I feel a little unbearable, fifteen years of unloved, too unfamiliar.

I said,

”No need. The situation is still unclear. ”

Four and a half months, and the baby seemed to be growing.

These days, I felt that my clothes had been getting tighter and tighter. If it wasn't for the fact that class was tight, I would have bought some looser clothes to prevent the baby from feeling uncomfortable.

Looking at her stomach which was like a big watermelon for six months, wouldn't that mean it would grow crazily in five months?

It can't be that my baby is a carrot, right? That would be a terrible loss.

As soon as my voice fell, my father seemed to be a little shocked and hurriedly advised me:

”But the child must be kept. You are young, and the child is old. Abortion is particularly bad for the body and will affect future fertility. Furthermore … ”It's not easy to get a child …”

I shivered all over, and from my father's words, I smelled something very special, a smell that was so complicated that it made my hair stand on end.

Dad was probably the first person to say that I wanted to have a baby, but the problem was, he, the word ”hard,” or something else, made my heart tremble.

Is there a problem?

After hanging up, I was still in a state of shock. Beads of sweat dripped from my forehead.

Father, according to what others said, I'm going to be sold to beg for honor.

So, will you reach out and grab my baby?

My baby is Yin Yijie, if you really want to kidnap or threaten, it must be very valuable.

Not to mention anything else, just the reputation of the Yan family was there to be seen.

My baby, it's only been four and a half months, and you're going to be tricked like that?

I sweated!

If that wasn't what his father meant, but rather the 'impossibility', 'impossibility' that he argued against back then, and the 'difficulty' that he had now, then, what did he mean?

Father, was it really difficult to get hold of me?

So you want me to cherish my children?

I don't know.

I never had a full fatherly love. I didn't understand him, I couldn't trust him, I couldn't figure it out, I'm sorry.

Before the class ended, the phone rang.

However, I muted it.

The phone rang until the class ended.

It was her mother.

Heh, heh, heh, mother, mother, she actually also appeared on stage. It was so lively.

My good baby, it really is...

”But people, hurry up and get rid of the child. When you grow up, you won't be able to do it.”

His mother blurted out.

I was stunned. Did she want to get rid of me and get picked up by my father?

Why? I seem to have seen her and her father's marriage certificate, I was also a handsome and beautiful girl back then, why don't you want children, is it because you foresee how difficult I am now?

”Since you aren't willing to tread this path, then hurry up and let the children flow to study. He would find someone to marry in the future. I'm sorry, I didn't take good care of you, but it was my mom who was in the wrong. ”Listen to me, don't be like mother …”

Mother, suddenly give me a sense of the vicissitudes of life.

He spoke so eagerly and deeply.

The so-called, children are the mother's heart and soul.

My nose is sore.

Although he never hated his mother, it didn't matter to him either.

But now, I don't know.

Maybe Mom was telling the truth.

After all, Mom was someone who had been through a lot. Mom was my real mother.

With our faces so much alike, no one can deny it.

Would it harm me?

But the baby is my flesh and blood.

I can understand my mother's thoughts, but I don't know if my mother can understand my feelings.

I asked:

”Mom, I know, I am not a filial daughter, disobedient, did not share the burden of life for you. Do you regret having given birth to me? ”

”Nope.”

His mother's words came out at once and she fell silent.

I was silent, too.

Mom, I've lived for so many years with my mother's reputation, and I want a baby of my own, a baby of simple love.

Mom, she didn't blame me, nor did she use medicine to force me to do anything.

Because she was my mother.

At this moment, I forgave her for everything, because I had decided to be a mother.

”No, no, Ke Er, it's not like that. Listen to your mother. ”Ke Er, listen to your mother.”

Mom suddenly came back to her senses, or maybe she sensed my decision through the phone and hurriedly explained,

”Ke Er, you're too young. You are a sensible child with a mind and a backbone. But you're too young to handle some things. Don't show off. If this one flowed, it could be reborn in the future. After the surgery, take a good rest and take the college entrance exam. If you study well, your mother knows that you will definitely be admitted to a university. Ke Er, this can't be … Don't want it... Mom doesn't want to see you … ”

Mom seemed to be choking.

We are mother and daughter, mother and daughter.

Everyone remembers the embarrassing scene that happened to us all those years ago.

However, we are still mother and daughter. There are some things that should be understood here.

Mom, it's a real objection, a very firm objection.

The phone was already soaked through.

A hand reached over, holding a tissue.

I took it and wiped my face.

This crazy reality! Staring at the phone, I really want to raise my head and laugh out loud. Heh, heh, heh …

Baby's dad said, ”No matter what decision I make, I will fully support it.”

The baby's grandfather said, ”The child must be kept.”

The baby's grandmother said, ”If this one flows, it can be reborn in the future.”

This was the person I was closest to, and it confused me.

Furthermore, it might be a matter of my own trust. Why do I feel that everyone is being so insincere?