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"Mom, you are going to drink it. I just drank a little water and I didn't feel dizzy. I soon had the strength." The little buns carried a bowl as big as his face, trying to hand over to the south and urge her. Drink water.

Nanxun was moved by the stunned, holding back the claws that wanted to pinch his small face, and bowed his head and drank a large mouthful of water.

"Son, you are going to the window and breathe."

The little buns went to the window without knowing it.

The window only had a small slit, but the fresh air that came in the seam made the little buns come together happily. "Mom, come over, it's so comfortable, I don't feel chest tight at all here."

Nanxun dragged the soft body to the window, opened the window to the maximum, and took a few mouthfuls of fresh air.

Drinking water hoses, they are two gas poisoning!

After opening the window to ventilate, Nanxun quickly shut down the gas stove switch.

Nanxun is alive and well in his own world. He knows that there are very few people using gas stoves at this time. People use more advanced non-toxic pipeline gas and electric cookers.

She is so poor, she lives in such a dilapidated small rental house, with such a backward thing?

After Nanxun resumed some strength, she only sorted out the memory of the original Lord.

When she and her son passed through, the original mother and son had been poisoned by gas.

The original caller Su Pan, is a three-line little star. He once played an idol drama. It was a fire for a while, but Su Pan’s acting was not good. The idol drama that can be fired was because her character’s value was overshadowed. Acting, there is also a certain nature of the appearance of the composition.

But after that, every time she plays a drama, she will be tricked into acting, so her film is getting less and less, and her pay is getting lower and lower.

When he didn't go to work, Su Pan gave birth to other thoughts, and wanted to marry a rich man and live a life of Mrs.

Taking advantage of her own beauty, Su Pan does not look down on the general rich second generation. Her goal is so high that other sisters almost laughed at the big teeth.

In the end, Su Pan successfully counted the man and was pregnant with his child.

However, when Su Pan sneaked to give birth to a child and hugged the child to find the door, the man did not recognize the child, not only did not admit it, but also very disgusted with the woman who calculated him.

But the man was still a gentleman, although she hated her but did not block her.

However, this news was still exposed.

The first dog in the entertainment circle exposed Su Pan to the president of the **** group to take medicine and steal the scandal of children trying to marry into the giants.

Su Pan’s interpersonal relationship is not good. It’s all out. Every night, there are people who are screaming in the dark, what is going to sleep with the character, squeezing new people, behind the knife, some are not. The dirty water fell to Su Pan.

There weren’t a few announcements, and now it’s completely gone.

Now is the time when Su Pan has been the worst. Her fans have been mostly powdery. After seeing her dirty side, she has turned off the powder and said that she blinked.

The company has refrigerated Supan. After compensating for the losses of some small endorsements, Su Pan’s deposits are running low, and the mother and son’s life is getting worse.

However, the only advantage of Su Pan is that she is a pretty good mother. After trying it for a few times, she completely gave up the idea of ??marrying the giants and began to raise her son.

It’s not bad to raise a good one, but it’s not bad, at least not to vent your anger at your son’s life.

Nanxun touched her son's small head. The mother smiled at him and asked softly: "Is you hungry?"

That's right, the name of this little buns is Su Feitian, the little name is called the egg, especially coincidentally, it is really difficult for Xiao Ba and her man.

The little buns stared at Nanxun for a few seconds and asked seriously: "Mom, the tone of your speech is not the same as usual. Do you have a fever in your head?"

Nanxun: ...

The stinky boy, when you are gentle to you, you say that my brain is burning?

The little buns suddenly grinned. "Mom, you used to be languid. Now it's so energetic. I like you now."

Nancy: Hey, the elf ghost, obviously you just passed through, and I received the memory a minute or a few seconds ahead of me, as if you were the original master and her son.

However, the current egg is really cute compared to the adult version of the stinky boy. Hahahaha...

"Eggs, you wait, my mother is going to cook for you!" The power is full.

"But mom, I remember nothing in the kitchen, what do we eat?"

Nanxun went to the kitchen and looked at it. Sure enough, there was nothing. Then I opened the refrigerator and looked at it. Hey, it was empty.

"Mom, I found a potato!" The son of the egg suddenly screamed with joy and pulled out a little dried potato from the corner.

Nanxun: ...

Why is it so bad?

Nanxun opened the phone and looked at his deposit.

... 49 pieces.

Not even 50 pieces!

The money that Huazi asks is better than this!

Nanxun suspects that this Su Pan and her son will die of starvation even if they die without gas poisoning.

"Eggs, you wait for your mother at home, and my mother goes to the supermarket to buy some food."

The little buns stalked her: "Mom, you won't leave me alone, run?"

"Hey, my son, you are so cute, how can your mother be willing to leave you?"

Nanxun immediately took a kiss on her son's face.

The little buns suddenly opened their mouths and smiled. "Mom is going to go back soon."

The small bag of sub-heads sent Nanzhao to go far.

Nancy looked back and looked back. "The egg, my mother will come back soon, and I will give you a good meal when I come back."

"Good mom, mom, go." The little buns waved at her.

Wait for one second, two seconds, three seconds after the door is closed.

The smile on the face of the little buns disappeared instantly, and the thin pink lips of the meat were tightly picked up, and the dirty room and the one-bedroom hall were looked at with no expression.

Who is he? Where do you come from? How old is he, is it a child?

The original memory is fragmentary, all about the woman, and it is of no use to him.

The little buns looked at the room with a serious expression. After a while, they tapped the TV with their hands. After a while, they opened the refrigerator door and slid into the small head. The mouth still shouted: "What is this, magical, cold inside. "He should be a child himself, because he doesn't know much about this house."