Gu Xiaoran studied at night. When he got home, it was dark and he met Yu Fei at the door.
When they enter the door, they unexpectedly find that Mo Qing and Zhuo ran are both at home.
Mo Qing plays chess with Yu Jianmin.
But zhuoran is with Xiaohan.
Xiao Han is just over two years old, but he can be more quiet than other children of the same age. He is very similar to Mo Qing. At this time, he is playing with the wooden sword that Zhuo ran cut for him.
What happened to Mo's house made Yu Jianmin feel uneasy, but looking at Mo Qing sitting opposite the chessboard, he couldn't get up.
Yu Fei bought Xiaohan a new toy gun. He wanted to surprise Xiaohan, but after Xiaohan called "aunt", he only looked at the wooden sword in his hand.
Yu Fei was a little stuffy. Seeing that it was cold, Xiao Han was wearing a one-piece cotton padded jacket, which looked very round and interesting. So she sat on the mat, pushed Xiao Han down and rolled twice.
Zhuo ran, "..."
Xiaohan rolls over and sees Yu Fei's toy gun. He is bullied by his aunt and doesn't cry. He gets up and touches Yu Fei's toy gun.
Yu Fei picked up the gun and pointed the handle at Xiao Han. "I'll use this sword for you, OK?"
Xiaohan doesn't want to, so he shakes his head. His little wooden sword is made for him by Uncle zhuoran. He looks at Uncle zhuoran cutting it out bit by bit and will never give it to Yu Fei.
Xiao Han doesn't give Yu Fei the wooden sword, but he smiles at Yu Fei and reaches out to take the toy gun.
Yu Fei looked up at the sky speechless, "Gu Xiaoran, is your son dependent on sex?"
Gu Xiaoran touched Xiaohan's head, "son, good job, deal with your aunt, that gun is yours."
Yu feibai gives Gu Xiaoran a look. It's true that a mother must have a son. He grabs Xiaohan's wooden sword, but he doesn't give Xiaohan his toy gun. "Cry, and I'll give it to you."
Xiao Han wrongly flattened his mouth, but he didn't cry. He looked pitifully at Zhuo ran.
Yu Fei's mouth corners a draw, this Ya's little fellow unexpectedly isn't to Gu Xiaoran for help, but seek Zhuo ran.
Zhuo ran brow light Cu, "you bully small Han again."
"Look at him. He's a little bit big. He has so many hearts. If he doesn't bully now, if he's a little bigger, he can't bully." Yu Fei laughs with indifference, turns back and teases Xiaohan, "if you don't cry, go and beg your mother. Your mother asks me for mercy, and I'll give it to you."
Gu Xiaoran looks at Xiaohan and wants to know what Xiaohan wants to do.
Xiao Han takes a look at his mother, but doesn't come to her for help.
Suddenly frowned, looked at the ceiling, motionless looking.
Yu Fei and Gu Xiaoran thought there was something in the ceiling. They looked up at the place where Xiao Han was looking. There was nothing on the ceiling.
In bewilderment, Yu Fei only feels that she is pulling the toy gun out of her hand. Looking down, she sees Xiaohan holding the handle of the gun and pulling it out. She doesn't know when Xiaohan is holding her wooden sword behind her.
Zhuo ran looks at Xiao Han, his eyes are full of appreciation.
Unable to laugh or cry, Yu Fei quickly holds down the toy gun before Xiaohan takes it.
Small Han see Miss, also not hard to, gun hand, climb to Zhuo ran side, still play their own small wooden sword.
Yu Fei, a 20-year-old man, almost fell into the hands of a two-year-old child. His face turned red. "This little human spirit."
Gu Xiaoran patted her on the shoulder, "don't look down on my son."
Zhuo ran couldn't help laughing when he saw this.
Yu Jianmin and Mo Qing also had fun and stopped playing chess.
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