Living Next To The Male God english

He had a pair of short legs trembling, holding on to the door frame of the living room and slowly letting himself slip and sit down. The clothes on his back were all sweaty.

He was very quiet, but the busy woman in the kitchen heard it, and hurriedly turned off the gas stove and came to see him, "Baby, is my baby okay?" She wiped her hand on the apron, and quickly bent over to put the child. He hugged it up, feeling distressed like something, and didn't dare to use half of his strength in his hands. "What do you want to tell mom, mom will help you pick it up, do you want to eat sweets or eat?"

"Want to... go."

He raised his fingers and pointed at his feet. Not surprisingly, he saw the woman's red eye circles but tried to keep a smile on her face and said to him: "The baby is great today, and he walked very well today. Let's practice slowly. Urgent."

While she was talking, she put Tang Jinyu in a children's wheelchair-just enough to fit a five-year-old child.