Zhou Mingde quickly made his wife lie down. calm down.
"How can I calm down! Mingde, do the six children and girls have red moles on their backs?"
Zhou mother's voice trembled as she looked at her husband hopefully.
For the past few days, her mind had been filled with the red mole on the baby girl's white shoulder.
This red mole ... Did she see it on the child when she was weak after giving birth, then when she fainted, her memory was blurry, and she had a dream, so she thought it was fake?
Did her daughter really have a red mole on her back?
Lying down and crying every day, mother Zhou thought of this terrible possibility.
The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it might be true!
Mother and daughter were connected by heart.
If it wasn't for the red mole on her daughter's back, why would she have such a dream?
She hadn't drawn for a long time.
Zhou Mingde's expression stiffened.
"No, none of the six girls."
