It's Not Easy for Ping Xie to Raise a Baby, but My Little Mute Is Not Easy

Wu Xie has been very annoyed recently. There are three reasons for the annoyance: Most of the loquat trees in the backyard were stolen by Fatty Wang. The baby at home refused to take a bath and was huddled in the closet confronting Zhang Qiling. And - he has been falling into a coma for no apparent reason recently, and his neck is terribly sore every time he wakes up. The moment Wu Xie touched the meteor jade, he fainted on the spot. After waking up, he found that Zhang Qiling had brought back a child who looked exactly like him. "What's going on?" The fat man poked half his head in from the door: "Congratulations, Tianzhen, you are now a father." The boy cannot speak, does not eat meat, and likes to stand by the well in a daze in the middle of the night. People in the village said that Wu Xie picked up a little fool, and Fatty Wang almost got into a fight with him. It didn't matter to Wu Xie - anyway, the uncle in his family came here in the same way. Until an anonymous letter appeared on my pillow: "He doesn't belong here." At the same time, Wu Xie found that he had been in a coma for no reason recently, and every time he woke up, it felt like someone had done something secretly. "Brother, why is my neck so sore?" "Bad sleeping posture." Fatty Wang was eating melon seeds next to him, and choked half to death when he heard this. They soon discovered that the child's life experience involved the secrets guarded by the Zhang family for generations, and the bronze door that had never been truly closed made a low roar again. As for what happened when Wu Xie was in a coma - the three of them kept it a secret. One didn't dare to say, the other didn't want to say, and the other saw it, but it's a pity that he couldn't speak.