"Eat more. You'll have plenty of milk and make our daughter plump and white."
Lan Qingshuang felt relieved after hearing what the child said.
I couldn't hold on any longer, so I closed my eyes and fell asleep quickly.
His hands still subconsciously protected his chest, hugging the little ball.
Ye Zhoushan felt very uncomfortable. He pulled the quilt for the mother and daughter and tiptoed out of the house.
The night wind in early spring was very cool, but Ye Zhoushan, who was wearing thin clothes, did not feel cold at all.
My heart felt like it was on fire and my whole body was burning.
Facing the wind, I took a long breath.
That night, Ye Zhoushan kept his eyes open and stayed by the mother and daughter's side, checking on them from time to time, fearing that if they weren't paying attention, one of them would be gone.
Fortunately, both mother and daughter were very hardworking and had a peaceful night.
At dawn, Ye Zhoushan couldn't help but take a nap.
He banged his head down and suddenly woke up.
Hurry to see the mother and daughter.
Lan Qingshuang didn't know when she opened her eyes, and was staring at the dilapidated roof in a daze.
His eyes were broken and empty, making people feel uneasy.
Ye Zhoushan spoke softly: "Wife, you are awake. Are you feeling uncomfortable? Are you hungry? I will get you something to eat."
Lan Qingshuang turned her head and met Ye Zhoushan's eyes: "Dad, report to the police. I want them to pay the price."
The sound coming out of the hoarse throat was very gentle.
But beneath the voice is a burning heart.
When Ye Zhoushan heard this, he couldn't help but feel angry.
He reached out and smoothed Lan Qingshuang's curly hair: "I'll take care of this, don't worry about it, just take care of our daughter peacefully."
"Whether it's hatred or resentment, I'm involved."
Lan Qingshuang shook her head, tears streaming down her face without warning.
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