Gu Xicheng

So, blame him?

If this guy didn't want to eat this, he wouldn't have bought it, OK?

Kid listen to mother said what to eat, what to eat.

Gu Xicheng stood aside and looked at the little dots squatting on the ground. He really wanted to say that if you were not my son, I would kick you out now.

When the kid finds the dumplings, he has to let his father cook them for him. If he doesn't cook them, he will cry.

Gu Xicheng surrendered: "boiled."

Gu Xicheng took the dumplings in his son's hand and decided that he would never give his son a video when his daughter-in-law had dinner again. It was so frustrating.

"Two?" Gu JieXi plans to have a good time with his son. After all, he has already had dinner.

"Five." The kid reaches out his little hand to his father.

"You can't finish it." Gu Xicheng said, firing to boil water.

"Five, five." The kid is holding Gu Xicheng's leg and shaking it.

Gu Xicheng looked down at his son, "otherwise, don't eat any of them."

"All right." Kid decided to let go of dad.

Chu Luoyi

Son, your persistence is worthless.

The kid can still grasp his father's temper these two days. He knows that his father is different from his mother. Therefore, he has enough for his father.

"My little brother is so good at cooking that he is really the representative of a good man." Chuluo said with a smile, "Hey, I'm curious. Can your father cook? It feels like he won't do it for mom. "

"It's true that you can blow up the kitchen." Gu Xicheng is really speechless to his father.

Chulo blinked. "Can't you?"

"Why not, uncle Wen told me when I was a child, because my godfather, who almost became my stepfather, cooked a bowl of porridge for my mother. He said that the takeout was not clean, and people went home to cook. As a result, uncle Wen blew up the kitchen, which was handled by uncle Wen in the past."

Chuluo burst out laughing. Her father-in-law was so cute.

Xiaoguigui's dumplings are good. Although there are only two, xiaoguigui is satisfied. At least he has the same rice as his mother.

The kid sat on the carpet with satisfaction, pulling his own dumplings with a small spoon, and watching his mother finish eating?

Gu Xicheng sat looking at his son. He didn't know what kind of operation it was. Is it interesting?

Sure enough, the world of children is really novel. He has no idea what it means.

If he doesn't take care of his son, he never knows that a child can do this. It's clear that he never did this when he was a child. What he always does is his father.

Kid will pull two dumplings, chuluo one also finished his own dumplings.

"Mom, do you miss me?" The kid asked again.

Probably because it takes a long time to leave my mother for the first time, so the little guy is always anxious to get her mother's guarantee.

"Mom miss you, mom miss you so much." Chuluo looked at his son and said seriously, "it's late. Would you like to go to bed with your father?"

"Mom, you just said that I'm going to bed. Don't you love me anymore?" The little ghost cried out.

Chu Luoyi

Nimao, where's this kid from? Pull it out and chop it, OK?

"Mother is afraid that you are sleepy, tomorrow is not to get up to accompany dad to run, that will be very tired, mother so love you, you actually said that mother does not love you." Chu Luo a grievance of open mouth say.

Gu Xicheng is lying on the sofa and pinching his forehead. What are these operations?

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