Chapter 156 (1/2)
”What about my son? I'm eight years old. I don't cry at all. ”
Another mother pinched the little guy's cheek with envy.
Shen Chu Chen covers her daughter's face, and her eyes are cool. ”My daughter is Yan Kong.”
The implication is: your son is not worthy of my daughter.
One by one, they chat up with their sons, and the topic is nothing more than trying to abduct children.
Shen chuchen controlled himself and refused to give it up: ”sorry, my daughter is still young.”
”She didn't want her son in line before
“……” A group of mothers heard the words and left with regret.
One by one, they all said ”sorry” or ”I thought I could book a daughter-in-law first”
hearing Shen Chu Chen's blue veins jump violently, the whole person was not good.
But
It's good for this group of people not to remind them. Once they remind them, they also realize the problem.
How old is her daughter? A group of mothers come to ask such questions.
Children's character is simple, how to meet dregs after growing up?
Break his leg?
Or do you just kill them?
Shen chuchen, the new father, began to be immersed in meditation.
No.
Are these the main points?
The point is that his daughter must never fall in love with her.
Shen chuchen sighed and looked at a soft and harmless girl and rubbed her head.
Leaf mulberry will bite half of the cotton candy to the youth next to the past, skew the small head, big courage to ask: ”pot pot ~ do you eat sugar?”
When the young man came back to his mind, the pair of Ruifeng eyes turned slightly upward, smiling like a smile, ”my sister is not afraid of me?”
The little guy could not help but shrink to his father's arms and murmured in a small voice, ”you, if you don't sell mulberry, people will give you sugar and sugar later.”
Ye Sang's tone was extremely subdued.
Sobbing.
They're not good people.
Mu dad didn't like her. Huo Yao's father spanked her and even Duan Guoguo wanted to sell her.
The young man looked at Sang Sang's small face wrinkled into a group, and his lips bent. He was successfully amused.
He approached her a few minutes, the little guy with sweet milk fragrance, young eyes slowly droop, voice line Microsoft, ”do not sell you, will you give me all the sugar in the future?”
The cat's pupils lit up and nodded.
The boy in the ear seemed to smile, and after a long time he heard him answer, ”OK...”
Duan Jinyan's eyebrows and eyes are slightly curved.
A little girl is a liar.
Who needs her sugar
Shen chuchen didn't care much about the interaction between the two children. He was fidgeting with the mothers who were ”uneasy and kind” to his daughter.
”My daughter is still young, no wechat, no insurance. Get out of here. ”
The man's peach blossom eyes narrowed, the irascible refused three companies, instantly blocked a large group of people who wanted to speak.
Lazily, he picked up his daughter in his arms, took the man and stepped out on his long legs.
The little guy ate only a little marshmallow in two or three mouthfuls. Her face rubbed against her father, and her milk cried, ”Baba, do you want to eat it?”
Shen chuchen lowered her eyes, saw the little guy's crooked eyebrows and eyes, pulled his lips and laughed, and then ate the cotton candy she left.
For a moment, the man was sweet pursed squint, pinched her soft face, the old father sighed, ”children, don't eat so much sweet.”
He finally understood why neither Huo Yao nor Mu Chen liked to give so many snacks to the little girl.
The neon lights on the roadside of the imperial capital are flashing. A man with two children is particularly noticeable.
Shen chuchen touched the little guy's soft stomach, chuckled and asked, ”are you hungry?”
Ye sang nodded obediently.