Just like understand not understand nodded, "small baozi believe uncle."
Hans pinched his little hand. "Then come and have a big adventure with my uncle, OK?"
The buns grinned and smiled brightly
"Before the adventure begins, we must keep it secret. Can buns do it?"
Baozi was distressed. "Can't mom and dad say that?"
"Yes, keep it secret from Mom and dad."
"Then All right. " Baozi reluctantly agreed.
He doesn't want to lie in bed. He wants to be too Grandpa, Grandpa and uncle
I also want to play with mom and dad every day just like being careful of liver.
By the way, and chewinho.
I don't know if he was bullied at school without his brother.
"Little baozi is brave, as brave as your mother." Hans exclaimed, heredity is wonderful.
At the beginning, Yanyi people also experienced many difficulties before they could return to Master Chu again.
Now xiaobaozi is suffering from the disease, and still brave, never defeated by the disease.
After chatting for a while, Baozi fell asleep.
Hans was quietly watching him, looking at his physical indicators.
There was a sound of footsteps. He turned around and saw Jane standing outside the door.
Hans got up and came to her. "Lingxi, why are you here?"
"Can't I have a look at the buns?" Jane Lingxi pushes him away, enters the room, arrives at the bedside, looked at the small steamed stuffed bun quietly for a while.
That's when I look at Hans. "Don't you rest?"
"I'm not tired."
Not tired?
Stay in the research room all day, he is not tired!
Jane Lingxi saw the report beside the bun, "what is that?"
"Data of various physical indicators of baozi."
"What are you doing? You're going to operate on the buns?"
Hans gathered up the reports, put them in his desk drawer, and said perfunctorily, "nothing."
"Nothing? It's nothing. Why don't you put it away? Let me see. " Jane lunged at him and interrupted the act of locking the drawer.
"Smart, don't make trouble."
"I make trouble? Hans, if you don't fight in three days, you're going to go to the house and get rid of tile, aren't you? Let go. If I don't let go, I'll hit your son! "
Hans scrupulously turned his head to look at the sleeping buns, turned around and warned, "don't make any noise to the buns."
Jane felt guilty for a moment, grabbed his collar and took him out of the research room.
When she got outside, Jane let go of her hands and feet. "What's the matter with the report you just hid?"
"Nothing."
"Well, Hans, if your son doesn't hurt, you don't know what it means to be frank and lenient, do you?" Jane raised her hand and was about to hit her belly.
Hans caught her hand in time, his face flushed: "Jane Lingxi, can you not be so childish? It's just my son, isn't it your son? "
"I can't be naive if you have to tell me what you want to do?"
For the sake of his son, Hans had to say what he thought.
"I don't agree!"
Is he crazy?
How much risk does it have to take?
If something goes wrong, can he be responsible?
Even if he is in charge, can we restore the bun to its original state?
Master Chu and yanbaozi didn't agree. He even coaxed xiaobaozi into agreeing.
What a madman!
Hans sighed, helplessly supporting his forehead: "I am sure of myself."