Then he left with heavy steps.

Han Bao shrugged his shoulders and secretly teased his father: "my father is a hen pecked man. It seems that he is destined to be afraid of his wife all his life."

Second sister Hualing said: "Daddy can make his own decision and let Hanbao go to the divine realm alone. But when we were going to God, daddy hesitated

A warm current surged up in the sisters' hearts.

At this moment, he realized how much he cherished their lives.

Love Moon Castle.

Zhan hanjue came home with dignified steps. The two-year-old Han Ling, seeing his father, pounced directly on him, holding his thigh and coquettishing: "Daddy, daddy, don't you love Ling Ling?"

Zhan hanjue looked at the small meat ball under his feet, and the haze in his eyes was expelled instantly. He picked up his daughter, raised her high, and teased her: "of course daddy loves Ling Ling."

Han Ling murmured, "you're lying. You don't love me. You don't say good morning to me in the morning

Zhan hanjue held her in one hand and said, "because you are sleeping, daddy can't bear to wake you up." Remember the website m.luoqiuxzw.com

Han Ling said wrongly, "Daddy, you should say good morning to me tomorrow... The day after tomorrow... Every day after tomorrow. How about that? "

Zhan hanjue couldn't help laughing. This daughter is really weird. Although she is still young, her language ability is really super strong. Thought is also particularly unique. Different from her sister Tong Bao's docile and pure goodness, this daughter can only use "evil" to describe her.

Maybe Hanling is a child who has been brought up by everyone. Her grandparents always like to tell her some interesting stories about the world. Her brothers and sisters also like to tell her exciting stories about secret agents. Her thoughts are also strange.

"Why?" Zhan hanjue put down his cold plume and glared at his overbearing and paranoid daughter. He asked curiously.

Han Ling put his hands on his waist and said, "because Mommy wants to say good night to you every day. So I want to say good morning to you, too? "

Zhan hanjue is dumb.

Then he squatted down and asked Han Ling, "do you know why Mommy insists on saying good night to dad?"

"I know. Mommy said that it's the happiest thing in the world to say good night to you Han Ling is proud.

"So I want to say good morning to you, too. So I am the happiest person in the world. "

Zhan hanjue rubbed her head: "OK. Daddy promised. But you can't sleep in any longer. "

"Well." Hanling went out alive.

Zhan hanjue went upstairs.

At the door, Hanling meets his uncle and cousin Fengzheng.

Feng Zheng rode on Yan Zheng's neck and showed off to Han Ling: "look, Han Ling, my father is so powerful. Your father didn't let you ride high. He didn't love me as much as my father

Yan Zheng raised his thumb to his son: "well said."

Han Ling Bai looked at him and sniffed: "my father is much more powerful than your father."

And then a look of disdain.

Yan Zheng is very energetic: "Han Ling, you talk about where your father is more powerful than me?"

"A man is not a horse in his crotch. You've made a horse for your three-year-old son. What's your dignity? "

Yan Zheng is a fool.

"Who taught you that?" Yan Zheng asked angrily.

"My grandfather said that a man should stand up to heaven, kneel down to heaven, kneel down to his parents, not afraid of life and death." Han Ling imitates Yu's dialect and makes Yan Zheng laugh.

Feng Zheng is not convinced, to Yan Zheng way: "Dad, you put me down."

Yan Zheng puts Feng Zheng down, and Feng Zheng pours on Han Ling.