The daily drama of Jiang's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law robbing the kitchen is staged again. In the end, Jiang Ma couldn't resist the wind and haze, so she had to step back and ask for the next place to clean up the table.

Wind LAN early also touch Jiang Che's head: "ready to eat, dad is still sleeping, go to call him."

Jiang Che smell speech nod Bata Bata run upstairs.

Jiang Che tiptoes to the master bedroom and opens the door. He sees his father asleep on the bed.

He went to the bed and looked at it for a while. He saw his father lying on his side. Half of his face was not in the quilt, and his eyelashes were as long as a fan.

Somehow, Jiang Che thought of pangdun saying that once he called his father to get up, but his father snored too loud, louder than him. Later, pangdun had an idea and woke his father up with kid urine.

Jiang Che tilts his head thoughtfully. If... He also

Jiang Che pick eyebrows, Bata Bata ran to the bathroom.

After a while, Jiang Che came back from the toilet with a wet towel. He quickly ran back to the bed and reached for it. He found that his hand was too short to hit the target accurately. Jiang Che had to kick off his shoes and go to bed. He just wanted to put a towel on Jiang An's face. As a result, his wrist was dragged into the bed, and the towel in his hand was also put on his face.

"Ah Jiang Che gave a shriveled cry.

Jiang Anzhi hugged him with a low smile: "Jiang Che is so good, and he has to wait on his father to wash his face."

Said hand also covered towel in Jiang Che's face painted.

Jiang Che was flushed by the cold towel and struggled from his father's hands for a long time.

"Dad, when did you wake up?"

Jiang An's smile: "since you sneak into the door, I wake up."

Jiang Che crawled out of the bed speechless, with the wet towel in his hand. Fortunately, he didn't really follow pangdun's example of using childish urine, just ordinary cold water.

Seeing Jiang Che's expression of a little loss, Jiang Anzhi sat up slowly and said, "your father has received your wish, but this towel is used to wipe your body and can't be used on your face."

Jiang Anzhi, who is crazy about cleanliness, doesn't want to mix towels, so he starts first and pastes the towel on Jiang Che's face.

"..." Jiang Che.

Jiang Anzhi unhurriedly opens the quilt, takes a long hand and drags Jiang Che to his arms again.

He rubbed his little butt and took a swipe on his face. Jiang Anzhi said with a smile, "I'm back, baby."

Suddenly, he was spoiled by Jiang An. Jiang Che smelled the smell of man on him. For some reason, his heart settled down.

All along, he has been missing his father and yearning for his father.

Although he and Jiang Anzhi have always been sticky, they can not be called father and son. It is the intersection of men and friends. And now, being hugged by Jiang Anzhi, Jiang Che really feels the intimacy between little fat Dun and his father.

I don't know why, these days in the heart of that lost anger also disappeared.

Like, as a sensible good child, can't be so stingy.

After Jiang Che figured it out, he stretched out his claws to embrace Jiang Anzhi and patted him on the back to show his missing. I received it.

After a while, Jiang Che thought of the task that Ms. Xiaofeng had given him and said, "Dad, get up quickly. Mom has made dinner."

"Good." Jiang Anzhi patted his ass and got up.

Jiang Che looks at Jiang Anzhi's eyes, and he can't help looking puzzled.

"Dad, why are you always naked? Did you wet the bed

"..." Jiang Anzhi.