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He found it. Today, I can't eat this meal...
With a quiet sigh in his heart, Father Wang turned his car around.
”What are you doing?”
”Come on...”
Dad couldn't help crying and laughing.
He felt that their family seemed a little strange.
When someone from another family talks to friends, when a parent's red envelope means something, it always costs money.
The king of their family is doing well, it's a waste of oil...
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Sun Rong went back after lunch. The father and mother wanted to leave the girl for dinner, but Sun Rong seemed to have something to do. After lunch, he helped clean up the dining table and left in a hurry.
”What a nice girl.” Wang Ma sighed at Sun Rong's back walking on Ling Jian.
This was actually intentionally told to Wang Ling.
Wang Ling glanced back at the mother, and he sat on the sofa, staring at the TV with a look on his face, and inexplicably had a nagging feeling in his heart.
”Ling Ling.” At this time, the mother Wang came to him with a smile on her face, and driven the father away from the sofa with only one look.
Family status is obvious.
Then, Wang Ma sat down directly, and then learned that Sun Rong fell on Wang Ling's lap with a satisfied sigh on her face: ”It's quite comfortable to say nothing. The legs of our Lingling, look There is not a lot of meat. But it is very firm. It feels more comfortable than those memory foam pillows.”
Wang Ling: ”...”
”True and false, can you give me a try?” Dad suddenly wanted to try it.
”Wait, let me lie down for a while.” Mother Wang yawned, all lying a little sleepy.
”Is that so comfortable...” Dad Wang questioned.
He stared at the left leg where Queen Ma was lying, envious of him.
Wang Ling helped him. He watched Dad pointing at his other leg: ”You don't need to grab...”
As a result, the couple refused in unison: ”No! We only need the right leg!”
Wang Ling: ”?”
Mother Wang smiled: ”The left leg belongs to Rong girl, we dare not want it.”
”...”
Thinking of sitting on the lap, the weight left by the girl, Wang Ling's face suddenly turned red again.
He didn't expect that he was ”trickled” by his father and mother.
Then until ten o'clock in the evening, Wang Ling was still sitting alone on the sofa in a daze, although his face did not look expressionless, UU read booksbut his face looked a little bit wrong.
”It's weird, kid dad...”
Mother Wang put on the mask and looked at Wang Ling who seemed to be in a daze.
In the memory of Wang Ma, she seems to rarely see Wang Ling like this, as if the computer crashed at once...
Although King Wood has always been King Wood, it is usually not wood, even if it is wood.
As far as watching TV is concerned, Wang Ling was ridiculous when he watched TV without eating plain noodles.
”It's a bit weird.” Dad Wang also felt something was wrong.
It seemed that they had entered this daze mode since they had been ”funny”.
”Is it something wrong?” Wang Ma was worried.
”Don't be nervous, I'll make a phone call and ask Xiao Ming what the **** is going on...”
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