Monday, January 3, 2011

The mystery of my life experience

 I grew to know the father is O blood type, blood type B mother. So in the third study the biological recessive gene dominant gene, non-B or O. determine their own faith as I'm sure that I was a woman as strong as unwavering. <> freshman freshmen physical examination, blood laboratory analysis of this one. it was my turn, the doctor told me is the A type. I ah the big bang. blame the doctor look at me: ah what can it?! : ! doctor said I was A blood type! in the end is how ah? You'll always be my mother. afraid to hold the child feel they are not natural, so deliberately hold two to prove their reproductive capacity. see how big it is insidious. <> think I have said Ma Ma I'm still in the infant , she hold me, walk out, a man rushed over to ask her: The child is a look at the old man of the house L! very much like. So while until now I did not understand the mystery of blood, in fact, I do not really believe I hold to the child. <> but I still have joked that I hold to the. <> <> Today, complete with the small talk, I was a kid in fact Tingyou eye. For instance my father I came home from kindergarten when passing ice-cream stall, I will raise little face with the father said: Let's not ice cream Kazakhstan, ice cream, cool! ; father still say, led me to go. to such an ice-cream stalls every passing, against one to announce that I have not ice cream. until the last stall. I would look down, do not speak. father asked: Otherwise we eat one? stall before I called, 'I want ice cream!' my dad to ask 'why', I know that if I said he was tired and thirsty, there will be ways to deal with me, so I called, 'because I am greedy!' My dad music to death, then buy me .

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