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                                                  “好了，走吧。”邹丰把书夹在腋下，牵起女儿；“要喝什么水？肚子疼不疼了？”刚才女儿捂住肚子自己可是看得一清二楚，当时看在吃饭，自己也没多问。
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                “还好，不怎么疼了。”邹贝摇头；“爸爸我想吃冰糕。”
                                                                                                                                                                邹丰忍着头疼，低声解释；“刚才吃辣的，现在有吃冷的，换一样。”
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                “那不吃了。”邹贝瞬间胯下小脸。
                                                                                                                                                                又来了，永远都是这一套，一个不如意，立马摆脸色，上辈子欠了她的吗？为什么看着那个表情自己也会很难过，可是女儿的倔脾气能不能稍微的改一改？
                                                                                                                                                                邹丰这次不妥协，说什么都无动于衷，捏着邹贝的手紧了又紧，向停车站走去，父女俩也闹上了别扭，邹贝也不说，也不睁开邹丰握着的手，头一直低着看路，刚才的疼痛感越发强烈。
                                                                                                                                                                嘴里火辣辣的疼，咽咽口水，叶眉扭曲到一个毛毛虫的形状，邹贝觉得自己在火热的炉子里煎熬，爸爸也不心疼自己，委屈满上心头，肚子也阴疼难耐，胃也一阵翻滚，越来越难受，脑子开始迷糊。
                                                                                 

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