Brother: Wu Xie, you are the best scenery I have ever seen.
Evil: Brother, do you really want to be down there?
Brother: Well, I'm afraid it will hurt you.
Wu Xie gritted his teeth and said, "Brother, I'm not afraid of pain..."
Evil: I can't stand it anymore!
Brother: fat
Evil: Brother! Do you still think that your son will be born with facial paralysis? Just smile!
Brother: Wu Xie, I'm laughing.
Just like day does not understand the darkness of night, you do not understand the sadness of facial paralysis...
Brother discovered that there was a problem. Not only did the three children's faces follow his, they also didn't seem to have very rich expressions...
Wu Xie also noticed this and poked him with his finger: "You who have been stabbed a thousand times, are you not very expressive? Please explain to me why there are three more facial paralysis in the house after I have taken care of you for three days! Give me back my lively and lovely son!"
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