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Chapter 1151 I'm going to be a mother

"Girl! Girl, come back! Let's talk about it again!"

After all, the woman was scared, shouting Shen Chu back again and again.

Shen Chu turned his head directly and turned out. Fu Yan had been waiting for her in the hall.

In June, it was already in summer. At more than two in the afternoon, the sun was like a fire.

Shen Chuyi went out of the police station and felt the hot air. After a few steps, he began to sweat.

Fu Yan held her, and sweated when he touched his palm: "Very hot?"

"Summer is here."

Shen Chu pointed to the sun on the top of his fingers.

Fu Yan hooked his lips and reached out and touched her lower abdomen: "Is it a little guy?"

At this time in the early years, I didn't feel so hot.

Shen Chu also looked down at his belly and raised his eyebrows: "Maybe it."

She is really not a fearful person.

The two said, Fu Yan opened the door and let Shen Chu enter.

The things here are solved, and the remaining part is the responsibility of the lawyer.

Before Shen Chu left, he still wanted to go to the grave of the old man Li to see it.

The police station was not far from Datian Village. The two were already ready to worship yesterday, but they were disrupted by the two thieves behind them.

The room that was turned over yesterday, Fu Yan had been told to clean up, the pit dug by Li Tiegen had been filled again, and the room was restored to neatly. He could not see the traces of fighting yesterday.

The two took the items of worship and went up to the Houshan Mountain. No one went in for a long time, and the tea sets inside were dusty.

Shen Chu re -washed and looked at the rainy gear of the old man hanging on the corner, and she was a little uncomfortable for a while.

Fu Yan cleaned up the grass around the grave next to him, and then took Shen Chu to go up.

The photo of the old man on the tombstone still took his ID card to find someone to paint. It was half a year, and the photos on the tombstone were a bit dirty.

Shen Chu took out the wet towel and wiped the tombstone, took out the iron plate, and began to burn the paper for the old man Li.

"It's half a year, and after half a year, I'm going to be a mother."

The weather was hot, Shen Chu burned paper, sweating kept flowing, Fu Yan took out the paper towel to help her wipe the sweat, and did not bother her.

Shen Chu went back to the bamboo house before staying in the tomb of Lao Li. She looked at the fishing rod and suddenly gave birth to an idea: "Fu Yan, let's fish for a while."

"good."

Fu Yan helped her take the fish rod. The two walked under the tree of the old man before the fishing. The chair was still there, but it was a bit unwavering by the wind and rain.

"Do you want to sit?"

Shen Chu hummed and laughed: "I don't sit on you, the old man Li doesn't know how many years have been, who knows if he will fall."

Fu Yan moved the chair out of the bamboo house and sat for Shen Chu. Many crayfish beside the stream. If Chen Xiao was in, those crayfish estimated that one would not run away.

The sun at more than three o'clock is still sunny. Fortunately, it is cool under the tree.

Shen Chu was yawned after sitting for a while, leaning on Fu Yan's shoulder: "Can you say we can catch fish?"

"Yes."

Shen Chu responded, watching the slowly flowing water surface, and unknowingly fell asleep.

She is too sleepy.

Fu Yan took the fishing rod from Shen Chu's hand, and gently held her to let her sleep more solidly.

The wind in the mountains is cool, and the stream is gurgling. When he was fishing here last year, when he was fishing here, Shen Chu and him mixed with him.

Although she didn't say, Fu Yan could see that Mr. Li suddenly left, and Shen Chu's heart was always unacceptable.

But now everything has passed slowly, those who are not good, uncomfortable, will slowly pass.
Chapter completed!
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