My son, who was not yet a year old, shouted at me in a childish milk tone, "Daddy-Dad-" while his little hand grabbed my face hard...
My son, who was not yet a year old, shouted at me in a childish milk tone, "Daddy-Dad-" while his little hand grabbed my face hard...
Wang Yuanhang, a small reporter at Gucheng Road Primary School, had already cooked his fragrant meal, and his mother brought the steaming dishes to the table. Dad went straight to the dining chair and sat down, just about to eat, Mom...
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![Two goods father and son[fig]](data:image/gif;base64,R0lGODlhAQABAIAAAP///wAAACwAAAAAAQABAAACAkQBADs=)