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                                                                                                                                                                “宝贝！”单手抱著女儿的邹丰出声制止这挑逗行为，这都两年没抱了，女儿一直就在怀里，这会还扭上了，真真是折磨。
                                                                                                                                                                “爸爸，怎么了？”坐在手腕里的邹贝不动了，爸爸在凶呢。
                                                                                                                                                                “不给乱扭。”刚回来就吼女儿，邹丰有点悔意，忙岔开了话题；“咱们吃饭去。”
                                                                                                                                                                刚走到楼梯间，邹贝猛的一蹭；“爸爸，我下来，我下来。”生音比刚才大上了几分。
                                                                                                                                                                邹丰以为女儿在心疼自己，这会笑得露出满口白牙；“贝贝不重，爸爸抱著。”
                                                                                                                                                                “不，等会抱，爸爸等会抱。”都到楼梯的拐弯了，等会操场上肯定很多同学，看到自己那么大个，还要爸爸，又该要嘲笑自己了。接著邹贝又瞪了两下腿。
                                                                                                                                                                这下邹丰反应过来了，女儿不是在心疼自己，瞧著满脸著急得，好似自己胸膛上有刺一样。赶紧放下女儿问；“宝贝，怎么了？”
                                                                                                                                                                “爸爸，等会抱，要不然别人会笑我的。”邹贝诺诺的说。
                                                                                                                                                                “笑？”看著扭捏的女儿，本来会错意的的脸上先是僵硬，这会眼睛闪过嗜血，转而悔恨瞬间爬上心头，女儿刚来学校那会肯定是被同学嘲笑了，要不然怎么会舍得离开自己的怀抱。
                                                                                      

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