Teng Qingze can't respond for a moment, "Durian? But my mother doesn't like Durian? She said, "that stinks!"

Little Tuanzi shook his head and said, "brother Qingze, you are so stupid! Durian is not for food

"What's that for?"

"Durian... Is for kneeling!" Small regiment son solemnly educate him, "let you Baba kneel on durian, with you hemp make amends, you hemp will be depressed."

Teng Qingze widened his eyes and was shocked. "Isn't this... Isn't it good?"

Although he has never eaten durian, he has seen it before. There are many fruit stalls on this island to buy durian.

That kind of fruit is not only smelly, but also very hard on the surface, full of sharp thorns. If you kneel down... How painful it is!

Dad is so kind to him, how can he make dad kneel down on Durian?

"Brother Qingze, did you hear what Tangtang said just now?" Xiaotuanzi saw that he didn't make a sound, and urged him on the other end of the phone, "brother Qingze? Why don't you talk? "

"Ah?" Teng Qingze woke up with a start.

Xiaotuanzi asked, "go and do as I say. I'm sure it's right to listen to me. As long as you use this move, you'll surely feel soft."

Teng Qingze's face is tangled, and his inner balance is constantly swaying.

On the one hand, he thinks that Tangtang is very experienced. How can he not listen to Tangtang?

On the other hand, he really felt that this method was too crazy. What if his father was injured?

In the end, it was the inner angel who defeated the little devil.

Teng Qingze hesitated, "that... We don't have durian on the island..."

"Oh, how could that be? Is this island too broken? Not even durian! Brother Qingze, you are suffering on the island. You'd better come to T city quickly. Tangtang will treat you to delicious food! " Xiaotuanzi is very sympathetic.

"Yes, yes." Teng Qingze cheated xiaotuanzi for the first time and felt guilty.

Xiaotuanzi soon had a plan. "It doesn't matter if there is no durian. It's OK to kneel on the beer bottle cap. Is there any beer on the island? No problem, you can kneel on the keyboard! Do you always have a computer in your home... "

Teng Qingze listened and felt as if his knees began to ache.

Although it's not good, he can't help but wonder what kind of life uncle Mu lived at home? Is his leg... OK? What a pity!

He coughed quickly and interrupted xiaotuanzi! I... I get it, I get it... What if it doesn't work? Is there any other way? "

"What else?" Xiaotuanzi twisted his brows and thought for a while, "if it's not good enough, then your Baba is too delicious. You can only change it."

"For me?"

"Yes," he nodded, "you can only pretend to be sick again."

Hearing this, Teng Qingze's small face wrinkled again, "this... This is not very good?"

"Why not? You may not want your Baba, but not you? "

"But..." Teng Qingze hesitated and said: "but, yesterday I had pretended to be sick once. My mom was really nervous and went home with Dad, but... But her face was so bad that I was afraid that she would faint. Isn't it bad to scare mom like this? If we do it again... "

In the middle of his words, he heard a slight crash in the direction of the door.

Teng Qingze subconsciously looked back at a moment, stiff.