Qian Yi man, an adult, began to pretend to be poor. Little Mickey on the other end of the phone sighed deeply and coaxed him awkwardly with a helpless look.
"Mummy, don't cry. I'll call you tomorrow."
Hooray, this battle is a success.
Qian Yiman flaunted a look at Kenny, even raised his chin.
"Honey, godfather is right opposite me. Do you want to call him?"
"Yes." Little Mickey on the other end of the phone, this point is still very firm. He nodded repeatedly to say that he wanted to call Kenny. This is still across the phone. If Qian Yiman saw his son's merciless behavior, it must be a feat of crying blind.
The phone was handed to Kenny, who had a bright smile on his face and talked like a friend.
"Mickey, guess who I am?"
"Godfather! You can't be infected by my mother The voice of the little guy's disgust was clearly transmitted from the phone to Comrade Kenny.
Kenny burst out laughing. They didn't know what they were talking about. Anyway, Qianyi man watched Kenny laughing all the time. They were 30 years old apart, but there was no generation gap in the content of the conversation.
"Godfather, I'm going to hang up. You help me tell mommy to have a good meal, go to bed early and drink more water. You also help me take care of mommy and don't let her get tired, you know?" Little Mickey said in a very serious way, in a completely grown-up voice.
A two-year-old has already begun to work hard for his mother. Even when Tang Yuzhe was a child, he didn't achieve this level.
Kenny was not surprised at all. He was obviously used to Mickey's amazing words. After a few days, he felt that his mind had grown up again.
"Don't worry, I'll take good care of your mommy!" Kenny looks at Qian Yiman who has been looking at him on the phone. He smiles at her.
Qian Yiman immediately yelled“ You little fellow, listen to the godmother more
Little Mickey on the phone heard mommy's words and said askew“ You think I'm you! Hang up. "
Decisively, a little boy over his normal age hangs up.
Kenny shrugged and pointed to the phone“ Your son said, you think I am you! Hang up
By the time Qian Yiman got back the phone, she had already hung up. The smile on her face was angry and helpless. Who made this little bastard not like himself at all? He inherited his father's intelligence and intelligence. This cool look is somewhat similar to granny Tang.
The advantage of having a smart son is that he doesn't need to work too hard. Many two-year-old children will run. He has already gone back to brush his teeth and wash his face, dressed himself and bought breakfast. Although he says something like that, he is too precocious.
Is it because of single parent families?
Qianyi man thinks of Tang Yuzhe playing a rogue in her room this morning.
I don't know if Tang Yuzhe still doesn't know what happened when his eldest son survived? I don't know if he has been indifferent to their mother and son for so many years.
Kenny sees Qian Yiman sitting in a daze opposite him, sighs helplessly, reaches out and grabs her hand. Don't worry about little Mickey. Johnny will take good care of him
Qianyiman's hand was held by Kenny, and he felt embarrassed. He deliberately lifted his hair and pulled his hands out of his hands silently.