Chapter 734

"Shrimp dumplings." Mr. Ji pointed to the shrimp dumpling on the table.

Song Qingcheng took a look and found that it was shrimp dumplings. But the shrimp dumplings taste delicious, the child just ate nothing.

"Mommy, song Dabi is looking for my revenge. I don't want such a black bellied song Dabi. I want a new one." Xiaobaozi was crying and shouting.

"Say it again?" Mr. Ji has a tiger face.

"Ji Zhengting, children are like this, you still scare him." Song Qingcheng is a little angry. It's really a headache for such a big man to have the same understanding with his children.

"Tell mommy, why don't you cry?"

"The shrimp dumpling that Daddy gave me is spicy. No, not only spicy, but also... " At this point, xiaobaozi doesn't know how to describe the taste.

"What else is it?" Song Qingcheng asked.

"Very You can't eat it anyway. " Finally, xiaobaozi didn't describe the taste of mustard. In short, it was unacceptable.

Song Qingcheng was surprised that it was the same shrimp dumpling. How could it be spicy? It's impossible for a child to pretend to be like that just now. She went to smell the shrimp dumpling on the table.

Just walk past, smell a strange smell.

Mustard?!

Song Qingcheng couldn't believe looking at Ji Zhengting, "you feed my child mustard?"

Mr. Ji didn't speak, just glanced at the steamed stuffed bun provocatively. That look in the eyes seems to say: smelly boy, dare to frame your Laozi, don't want to mix!

When he looked at xiaobaozi like this, he felt even more aggrieved and angry. "Mommy, father song is no longer cute. I want to send him away."

"Darling, honey, stop crying. Mommy will teach him a lesson for you later. Today is Chinese New Year. It's not good to cry. " Song Qingcheng coaxes the child with heartache.

"Grandson, grandma will beat your father for you. You can't cry any more. I'll break my heart if I cry again. " The stepmother is also coaxing her grandson.

You know, the eldest grandson has not shed tears since he was taken back so long. I was worried that my child would be bullied at school, but I wanted to be bullied by his father at home.

This one big one small, after Qing Cheng some headache.

It's not easy to coax xiaobaozi. After dinner, song's mother and Ji's mother are still cleaning up the kitchen and preparing lunch by the way. After all, there are no servants at home and there are many.

Song's mother often does housework, but she doesn't think it's troublesome. She's tired from her stepmother who never does housework.

"Mother in law, you go to have a rest. Just give me a hand here." Song's mother saw that she was tired, so she asked her to have a rest.

"How can that work. You get up earlier than me and do more than me. You'd better have a rest. " Ji Mu pushes song Mu out of the kitchen.

"I'm used to it. I don't feel at ease if I'm suddenly free. " Song's mother didn't go out, but went on cooking.

"It's good for you. It's exercise. Look at you, your figure is almost the same as that of that year. If you look at me again, I don't know how many shapes I've taken. " The stepmother felt her recently rounded waist, a little depressed.

Song's mother was amused by her, "as long as she is healthy, it doesn't matter whether she is fat or thin."

"Mainly because my grandson is back. My heart is like floating in the clouds all day. It's a happy and comfortable place. " When it comes to the big grandson, the smile on the stepmother's face becomes unspeakable.

It can be seen that the stepmother really likes children, and song's mother is glad for her daughter.

"Ah Wu Wu... " Suddenly, the sound of children wailing came from outside.

Song's mother and Ji's mother were flustered, "what's the matter?"

"Mommy, song Dabi is so bad. I'm going to sell him." Xiaobaozi is holding a model plane in his hand, crying and looking for mummy.

Song Qingcheng heard the cry of the child, had come out of the bathroom, the child over, "baby, what's the matter, what's the matter?"

"I'm going to sell song Dabi for a dollar." Xiaobaozi Wei chubaba said. It sounds like crying, but there's not even a tear on my face.

Looking at the light thunder does not rain son, also looked at the sofa son toys play with relish Mr. Ji. How big a mistake was it to let the child sell for a dollar?

"Mr. Ji, how do you bully xiaobaozi?" Song Qingcheng leads the child to question him.

Anyway, it's not right for such a big man to make a child cry.

Mr. Ji looks at the steamed stuffed bun and is so scared that the steamed bun quickly hugs the thigh of Mommy song. But found that Mr. Ji's face sank down, and still got up and came over.

Xiaobaozi's eyes are round. Song's father takes a step closer, and he shrinks behind song's mother. By the time song Dabi came over, xiaobaozi had been hiding behind song mummy, and her face was still buried in Song mummy's buttocks.

Stinky boy, aren't you afraid to blow his face with his mother's fart?"Come out." Mr. Ji spoke.

Baozi is holding mummy's clothes and refuses to come out.

"Mr. Ji, why are you so naive? It's really a great skill to play with your son and cry for him. " Song Qingcheng holds injustice for his son.

Mr. Ji just took a deep look at her, and then quickly grabbed the bun from behind her. Xiaobaozi was attacked without warning. He was so scared that he kicked his legs in midair and yelled, "ah Mommy song, help Father song is going to bully his son again... "

"Ji Zhengting, you put the child down quickly, you will scare the child like this." Song Qingcheng reached out to hold the child, but Mr. Ji put him high, she couldn't reach it at all.

Ji Zhengting didn't hold the child for a long time and left him in the sofa. By the way, he said, "don't take advantage of my wife."

“……” Small steamed stuffed bun bore eyes, but, quickly and not reconciled, "don't take advantage of my mommy."

After that, xiaobaozi slid down from the sofa and ran to song Qingcheng, holding her leg and declaring sovereignty.

"She's my wife. She's going to live with me for the rest of her life." Mr. Ji showed no weakness and snatched his wife.

"I'm going to spend my life with Mommy, too." Seeing that he couldn't compete with song's father, xiaobaozi rushed up to hold mummy's thigh.

Looking at xiaobaozi's hand touching his thigh, Mr. Ji said that it was very eye-catching. He scared xiaobaozi with a tiger face, "believe it or not, I'll throw you out?"

Xiaobaozi smoked the corners of his mouth and made a lot of determination and courage, "believe it or not, I'll sell you?"

Two men, one big and the other small, just face each other.