Fu Xiaomao is unconvinced, "I don't copy, if I want to copy, daddy will copy too. We've all made mistakes. Adults have not set an example. I don't want to copy it. "

"Your uncle said that you stole your cell phone from your study two days ago. Is that the case?" Fu Zhiyan spoke faintly.

Fu Xiaomao didn't say a word, but she didn't accept it.

Fu Zhiyan handed him a pencil, and then gave him a small book. He took him to his own desk and chair and softened his voice. "Tonight's food should be cooked by your mommy and your grandma. Don't you want to eat your mommy's food? When you're done, we'll go down together. "

Fu Xiaomao's little face couldn't be stretched any more. His angry little face turned red. He pursed his mouth and said angrily, "you're cheating!"

How can he be seduced by the food made by mommy?!

That's too much!

He must have paid for it! No, it's in the trash!

But mom's cooking

Fu Xiaomao wrongly shriveled his mouth, held the pen, pulled the big dictionary in front of him, unwilling to imitate and write.

doll

That word is too complicated. It can't be written down when it's too small. It's not beautiful when it's too large. It's the first time that Fu Xiaomao has encountered this kind of situation. She can't write well all the time, and she is even more aggrieved. man

"Can't write?"

"... he's only three years old and can't write normally."

"You know you're only three? Do three year olds watch those messy TV dramas? Can you fool around on the Internet? " Fu Zhiyan picked up his pen indifferently and put it into his hand again. His mouth was cold, but his big hand wrapped his little hand warm. With his little hand, he wrote the complicated word "Bi" in the book. After ten times of writing, his thin lips pursed into a line, and he looked down at the baby, "do you feel aggrieved?"

Fu Xiaomao ignored him, thought for a while, gritted her teeth and clenched her fist, "I will grow up, and when I grow up, I can write this word like you!"

He will grow up. When he grows up, he will bully Fu Zhiyan!

Let him copy a hundred times, no, a thousand times!

Fu Zhiyan turned a blind eye, stood up, put him on the ground, and glanced at xiaodouding. "Next time you make a mistake, copy it ten times. If you don't want to copy it, don't make a mistake."

“……”

"Any reason is not the reason why you should do something wrong. Do you understand me?" Fu Zhiyan frowned and suddenly bent down to tidy up his wrinkled little clothes. Then he continued, "don't think that you can escape punishment by looking for your grandmother or your mother to be coquettish. Wrong is wrong. If you are naughty again, I will send you to Fu Xiao's military region. You know Fu Xiao's character. When you arrive at the military area command, you won't let you go as well as at home. If you want to be a boy scout, you go on with it. "

Threat!

The threat of chiguoguo!

Fu Xiaomao's face wrinkled into a bun, a small mouth, just about to speak, Fu Zhiyan has seen through him, blocking his words, "it has nothing to do with love you."

"..." the enemy is too strong. There is no record in grandfather Mao's quotation of how to deal with this kind of enemy which is totally out of proportion. Fu Xiaomao wants to cry without tears.

Fu Zhiyan took out a bottle of Yakult from the cupboard in his study, inserted a straw and handed it to him, "only one bottle is allowed to drink."

Fu Xiaomao tooted a small mouth, unwilling to accept the past.

man

Fu Zhiyan tightened his jaw and relaxed. When he finished, he threw away the bottle and cleaned his mouth with the white foam. He held his hand. "Let's go, dinner is almost ready."

Fu Xiaomao is a child. Children are the most sensitive. He was acutely aware of Fu Zhiyan's concern for him, and he felt much better.

His smart eyes turned and he made up his mind to be a little better recently, so as not to be sent to the military region by his father to be a boy scout.

……

Downstairs.

Feng Yaqin and Han Xiaoye are cooking in the kitchen.

"Down? Go and wash your hands. The squirrel and mandarin fish will be ready soon. " Feng Yaqin put a plate of delicious dishes on the table and looked up, "by the way, why hasn't Xiao'er come back? Call him and ask him

"He has something to do at the moment. He won't come back for dinner tonight." Fu Zhiyan led Fu Xiaomao to wash his hands and took him to his exclusive seat.

"Wait, put this around the kitten." Feng Yaqin takes out a small yellow duck saliva pocket like a belly pocket from the drawer.

Fu Xiaomao immediately protested, "grandma, the kitten will not get on the clothes, can not surround this ah."

He doesn't want mommy to see him around the saliva pocket. It's a shame!

bought Every time I come to dinner, I will bring him a new one and force him to surround me.

Last time it was Sheriff black cat, this time it's duckling!

"No, good evening."

Fu Xiaomao watched the saliva pocket around his neck. Before he had time to struggle, he saw his mother come out with squirrel and mandarin fish.

The smell of squirrel and mandarin fish is overflowing, which makes people drool.

Fu Xiaomao stares at the fish on the table, and then looks down at the saliva pocket on his neck, very tangled. If you dig fish with a spoon, Mommy will surely see his disgraceful appearance and destroy his wise and powerful image in Mommy's heart. Don't dig the fish. The squirrel mandarin fish made by mommy. He wants to eat

Fu Xiaomao is entangled, and Han Xiaoye has no idea. After she put down the squirrel mandarin fish that Feng Yaqin taught her to make, she saw Fu Xiaomao sitting on the bench surrounded by ducklings. Fu Xiaomao is beautiful, just like Fu Zhiyan. Because he is young and not so cold, he looks pink and tender, just like the little angel in the painting. Angel around a saliva pocket, funny and lovely.

Feng Yaqin raised the corner of her mouth and aimed at Fu Xiaomao, who was blushing with shame. She squeezed her eyes and said, "well, I didn't cheat you, do you think it's good-looking?"

Fu Xiaomao was so embarrassed that he wanted to bury his head under the table. He didn't know what shame was when he was young, but he felt very ashamed instinctively.

Han Xiaoye hasn't seen such a Fu Xiaomao. He held back his smile and pinched the little guy's cheek! My kitten is the best. "

Best look!

Fu Xiaomao xiaopenyou pricked up his ears and immediately lost his eyes. I'm not shy any more. I'm not shy any more. "Mommy, I want to eat fish."