¡°Maybe it was because the little ears were pinched a little itchy, so the child twisted his chubby little body.
Xiao Tao quickly stepped forward and put on the little man¡¯s slippers:
"Young master, you can't run out without wearing shoes from now on."
"I know, I know, sister Xiaotao, go to bed."
"Obviously, I don't need Sister Xiaotao to accompany me tonight, because I have to sleep with my mother!"
Xiao Tao and Aunt Feng just returned to the house. The old man at home had already rested, and it was very quiet.
Su Zhixiao had been holding her son in her arms, but before she had even taken a few steps, she was snatched away by a man:
"I'll hold him."
I don¡¯t want my wife to be tired.
In this regard, except for a certain little person who has an opinion, no one in the couple has an opinion.
Everyone in the family had rested, and the movement upstairs was very gentle. Until they returned to the master bedroom on the second floor, the child was thrown on the big bed by his father.
"Fu Zhizhou, pull up the quilt and sleep, do you understand?"
"don't want!"
He stood up from the bed in a hurry, shook his head and refused.
"Oh? No? Then what do you want to do?"
"What kind of trouble are you planning to cause in the middle of the night?"
I saw the child getting down from the bed with a thump. First he sniffed carefully in front of his mother several times, and then ran to his father and sniffed it in the same way.
"Fu Zhizhou?"
The child immediately snorted and stamped his feet twice:
"My father is bad, and my mother is bad too. You don't bring porridge when you go out to eat hot pot, you big bad guys!"
Forehead
Are all children under the age of four so smart nowadays?
Will you still smell the smell to find evidence?
That is, let¡¯s not talk about other children for the moment, even the one in front of me, and I don¡¯t even know what his mother¡¯s occupation is.
This is called genetic power!
The husband and wife both felt guilty for a while and looked at each other. Finally, it was his father who spoke:
"It's not your mother and I who are bad, it's your Uncle Ji who invited us to eat. You scolded the wrong person!"
To sum up, in terms of badness, your uncle is the worst!
Who asked him to treat him?
Sweat
Sure enough, the child was stunned for a moment, probably because he had digested it:
¡°Uncle, why don¡¯t you treat me to porridge and hot pot?¡±
His father laughed out loud:
"How about you ask the person involved directly about this question?"
The child hummed again:
"I'll call Uncle Ji tomorrow!"
The man smiled very slyly:
"Yes, you must hit him, and remember to scold him harshly."
As soon as he finished speaking, his waist was pinched again:
"Fu Jiyan, you don't teach good things and teach bad things, right?"
Why do you like to add fuel to the fire so much? "
¡°How old are you when you instigate a relationship between uncle and nephew?
My lower back was hurting from being pinched, so I couldn¡¯t help but move to the side, and then said helplessly:
"What does this have to do with me? Didn't your son say it himself?"
At best, it¡¯s just polished.
Can this all be my fault?
Sure enough, women are unreasonable creatures!
The child, on the other hand, was very happy when he saw his father being scolded by his mother, and even clapped his hands.
Damn it, I don¡¯t dare to mess with your mother, so why don¡¯t I dare to mess with you little brat?
"Fu Zhizhou, you like to laugh, right? Come on, come over and smile at the wall for ten minutes and don't stop."
The child was so frightened that he hid behind his mother:
"No, it's bad!"
"Hey, are you itchy?"
"Mom, mom, look at dad, he always bullies others."
As long as the father and son stay together, there will be endless justice, or something else. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com