Girl, you can cry, make trouble, or even hang yourself, but please don't laugh, your laughter will scare yourself. .
Miss, turn a little to the left to stop, a little to the right, OK, lower your head, squat down, smile...
Can I stop laughing?
No, you look good when you smile,
Okay, hee. . .
Children, look, this aunt is currently playing the role of a postmodern monkey. .
I wanted to yell at him, scream at him, slap him and hit him! Tell him how much I hate him! I rehearsed it in my mind for a long time, but the moment I saw him, I knew I was finished. His eyes told me that he was no longer him, and the world was pale. I knew that the relationship between us could no longer be restored by one person's efforts. .
Don't you want our child?
Child? How old?
Four months
From the day we met, the child in your belly has been four months old
Hey, okay, if you don't want him, I can raise him myself.
Keep? How do you plan to raise it?
Don't look down on me! I can also squat in a corner and draw mushrooms very well!
. . . Mushroom? What does it have to do with mushrooms?
Mushrooms are our children, representing loneliness. .
. . . . . . Okay, sigh. . .