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                                                                                                                                    “西瓜。”
                                                                                                                                                                沈夭掐了掐他的脸“叫声姑姑我听听。”
                                                                                                                                                                沈铎拍开她的手：“别捏我儿子的脸，流口水怎么办！”沈夭难得这么听沈铎的话，也不恼。只一下一下的摸着西瓜紧皱的眉头。
                                                                                                                                                                西瓜似乎特别不喜欢别人摸他，一个劲儿的往后躲。我本来开始觉得好玩呢，但见西瓜月退越后，一句话还没说出口，就听到“咚”的一声。
                                                                                                                                                                随后就是西瓜那惊天动地泣鬼神的哭声。
                                                                                                                                                                沈夭赶紧去抱摔在地上的西瓜，可是沈铎先她一步抱起西瓜。
                                                                                                                                                                西瓜的小手搭在沈铎的肩膀上，哭的好不可怜。
                                                                                                                                                                一般这种情况下家长都不能说重话，再说沈夭也不是故意的，我笑了笑：“没事儿的，西瓜平时也总是磕磕碰碰的。”
                                                                                                                                                                沈夭动了动嘴，好像很内疚的样子。
                                                                                                                                                                “我怎么不知道儿子平时也磕磕碰碰了？”
                                                                                   

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