Chapter 270 (1/2)
It's hard for Xu Zi to think about peace.
Too many people stabbed her in the back.
cold little Yu received the old lady's forenoon door in the morning, and his face was very ugly after coming back. He asked the family's eyeliner to find out why the old lady was angry. He continued to be busy with his business. At noon, he appeared in the central hospital on time, picked up his wife and son, and a family of three went to the Four Seas Hotel for dinner.
On the way to the Four Seas Hotel, he gave two bags of preserves to his wife like a little treasure.
Both Xu Zi and his son stared at the two bags of preserves. Zong was ordered by his fourth master to buy them.
”Dad, is this for me?”
Xu Bo asked first. His two little hands couldn't wait to open the bag. He saw that there were all kinds of preserves in the bag. He purposely broke his face and said, ”Dad, all the mice in our family love to steal sweets. They tell you not to buy sweets again, so that the mice won't eat too much. They are fatter than cats. Others will say that we live a luxurious life in a cold family. The mice we keep are like dogs ”
Yinluo, Leng Shaoyu taps on him. He immediately feels where he is knocked and complains: ”Dad, you knock on me again, I'm stupid. Don't regret it.”
Leng Shaoyu chuckles, ”there's no one who can beat you stupid? Is your IQ paper? ”
He stuffed two bags of preserves into Xu Zi's arms and stabbed his son angrily: ”it's beautiful for you to eat. It's for my wife to eat, without your share.” He also said to Xu Zi, ”wife, these are preserves. They should not be inflamed when you eat them. You can eat them when you are bored, and they can relieve your boredom without being inflamed.”
Xu Bo whispered, ”show your love again, and deliberately kill me, a little single noble.”
”I thought you'd say that you're a single dog.”
”I'm sorry to say I'm a dog. If I say I'm a dog, you're a dog, because I'm your son.”
Leng Shaoyu laughs ha ha, ”smelly boy, sharp mouth of tooth.”
”My mother once said I was like my father.”
Leng Shaoyu dotes on holding him, of course, to one side, so Leng Shaoyu can sit next to Xu Zi.
Xu Zi looked at the two bags of preserves, and his heart was sweeter than eating them. However, he said, ”I've bought too much to eat for a month.”
Leng Shaoyu cradles her shoulder affectionately, ”wife, I've always been generous to you. After eating, I'll tell you. I'll buy it for you.”
Being left to one side, Xu Boshi kept his mouth open and muttered in his heart that his father valued color and light children.
”Thank you.”
”Thank you. You're my wife. I'm not good to you. Who is good to you?”
”It's good for me.”
Leng Shaoyu deliberately dislikes him: ”go, flash aside, don't see your father and I are coaxing his wife. Don't treat me as if I'm not polite. You should be conscious and look out of the window.”