"……Got it."
Kuncheng finally suffocated the words, his tone was still light.
Zhuo Mingli and his wife came out together, and then Xiao Yue, who was originally hanging on Kun Cheng, jumped off.
To the wife of Zhuo Mingli, Kun Cheng's gaze slightly lowered his head for fear of looking.
"Master, madam."
"Not obedient, they all said you have to call them grandparents!"
Xiaoyue was holding her mother's hand, her small face leaning against her mother, full of arrogance.
By the way, about his son who has been in the house for about two months, one thing he feels very dissatisfied with is that even though the guy has spoken a few more words now, he can't fight back or scold him, but he is not happy about it. Call yourself father.
He would ignore these two words directly, and would not like to call him, so he would just come here for everything.
He doesn't object to calling his son, but he just doesn't call his father Xiaoyue, or his parents as grandparents.
At this point, Xiaoyue said that he was very angry.
Obviously he is already registered in the Zhuo family, his son!Even if you are a godson, you have to be polite, right?
The little head was touched by the gentle mother's hand, and the little bit of unhappiness in Xiao Yue's heart was completely dissipated in the moment his mother comforted him.
"You have to get used to everything. There is a transition. Don't force him like that. He is already a family member of our family. This point will not change. Be good, don't always bully him."
"Um... I didn't bully him, I was very good to him."
Xiao Yue said proudly in her heart:
"I can forgive him for hurting me and being so good to him. I'm already very good! I'm such a good father! He is not obedient and doesn't know how to cherish."
"Okay, I didn't bully him."
The woman smiled, with the gentleness between her eyebrows, like the softest cotton candy in the world, Xiao Yue always couldn't help her heart becoming soft and warm, and sweet.
His mother is the best woman in the world, and she can't compare with other women, especially the old hen of the Shen family.
Humph.
Kuncheng stood there, did not speak any more, looked at them quietly.
grandparents?
father?
It is still difficult for him to integrate into this family.
It will take him so long to call out these words, maybe, never will.
"I'm going to play in the supernatural world, I'm going to buy things, don't worry, I have a contribution value. I'm going to find brother!"
Xiao Yue once again said formally to the two of them. Zhuo Mingli and his wife looked at each other, and both nodded.
Afterwards, they looked at Kun Cheng with gentle eyes.
"Kuncheng, you go with Xiaoyue. If he is naughty on the road, you can take care of him."
"Why should I take care of him?"
"Because he is more sensible than you, he still needs to take care of you. If you are more sensible than him, then you should take care of him."
Okay, Xiaoyue knows that this topic is too much to talk about. His mother is here, and he doesn't dare to choke his father unscrupulously.
Kuncheng nodded, only one word:
"Ok."
Arrange as soon as the arrangement is said, Xiaoyue ran away from his parents, then took Kun Cheng's hand, and ran into the yard with Kun Chenggong.
As soon as he arrived in the yard, Xiaoyue directly brought out an aircraft that he had bought with a lot of contribution value.
For mechanical sensitivity, the aircraft that Xiaoyue likes are very good in performance, and at the same time, the appearance looks relatively cool.
"Come here and check it out together."
A toolbox was delivered to Kun Cheng's hands, Xiao Yue was in front, and he followed behind, inspecting and maintaining them one by one.
This aircraft has not officially taken off yet and has no long-distance navigation experience. It was purchased by Xiaoyue himself and used his long-standing contribution value.
He can fly by himself and doesn't need a flying machine.
This time I have to go far away, so I will use it.
After more than an hour, Kun Cheng was ordered by Xiao Yue to watch him, and he wanted to check everything himself again.
He is a typical mechanical control, and now he can do it very carefully at a young age, and his school has also taken mechanical engineering technology as an elective.
His mechanical engineering level has passed Grade B. If it weren't for the highest grade in elementary school, he could only reach Grade B. The harder he studied, he might be able to get to Grade A.
For this, Kun Cheng thought so completely sincerely.
Some people are naturally sensitive to certain things and are born geniuses in that regard.
However, Xiaoyue's genes are already very good. His parents are very healthy, and his mother also has mutational abilities, but it is not particularly strong.
Both parents are supernatural beings, and the children born are very good genes.
He is naturally smart, even if he is lazy, he has his own achievements.
Unlike myself, I am forced and oppressed every day. I work hard to oppress myself to learn, practice, and grow.
Kun Cheng calmly watched Xiao Yue's figure appear for a while, but not for a while.
At night, until night fell, the little guy did not get out of his aircraft.
Putting away the aircraft, his little hands were a little dirty, and he reached out and grabbed Kun Cheng's hand.
"We have to rest early tonight, we will leave early tomorrow morning, let's go."
Kun Cheng was led away by him blankly, but when he entered the room, Xiao Yue was suddenly lifted up.
"what?"
Originally, he was going to his bedroom, but the next moment he changed his direction.
"You unfilial son, what are you going to do?"
Imitating the tone of an adult, Xiao Yue expressed anger.
"If you don't wash it, you can't sleep, it will stain the quilt."
"Ah!"
Xiaoyue struggled symbolically for two times, and the latter calmly did not speak or let go.
"cut."
Because Kun Cheng's performance was too boring, Xiao Yue stopped making noise.
Well, one of his recent troubles is, why is his son not funny anyway?
Whether he is laughing or crying is not interesting at all. It is not as fun as a robot!
The water was ready, Kun Cheng stripped the little guy, threw it in the water, raised his hand to look at his dirty palms, first washed his hands, cleaned, and then went back to rub the little guy's back.
After washing Xiao Yue from head to toe, it didn't take more than ten minutes before. The little guy who didn't work by himself was already drowsy.
Kuncheng remained expressionless.
This is self-inflicted, no way.
After a period of time, Kun Cheng learned a few things. The first thing is to not let Xiaoyue take a bath by himself. Otherwise, after an hour, he may still be playing in the water and he can't wash himself.
He usually looks arrogant, but when he enters the bathroom, it is a liberation of the child's mind, and he can't tell that he can command his men at all.
Kuncheng also has a cleanliness habit, which he has developed over the years.
That is, no matter how dirty you are outside, you must clean yourself when you enter the room. This is his stubbornness for many years.
It used to be that no matter how much blood was shed in the training room, as long as he could stand up and return to his room, he would definitely clean himself up and lie down.
Otherwise, there is no peace of mind.
Wrapped the sleeping Xiaoyue with a bath towel, dried his hair, held him in both hands and sent him into the room. After putting it away, he would clean it again.