Chapter 655

"Dad, where on earth do you work? Why haven't you come back to see Tianci and mom? Do you know, Tianci really miss you so much! Wu Wu... " Chu Tianci holding Yang Xingchen crying that called a sad.

"Oh, I'm sorry, my father has been working in the United States before. You can rest assured that my father will come back to see you more in the future." Yang Xingchen patted Chu Tianci on the back.

"Really? Then promise to come back at least once a week, dad? " Chu Tianci raised his eyes with dim tears and asked eagerly.

"All right, Dad, promise you!" Yang Xingchen hesitated, and finally agreed to come down.

"Yeah, that's great. Dad, do you know, just now Tianci met you in a dream, but what kind of Tianci has forgotten, but Tianci remembers that dad said that he would take Tianci to the park tomorrow. By the way, we have to have a parents' meeting with God on Monday. "

When you have time to eat, you'll come with me

"Wow, that's great. Hum, I want to let Dafei have a look. I also have a father. If he hits me again, I'll tell Dad. By the way, Dad, Dafei always hit me. Wow... " Well, I'm crying again.

"What's the matter? Although God has no father, oh no, although I'm not here, we can't let other children bully our son all the time, can we? You didn't ask the teacher? " Yang Xingchen feels that Tianci has been bullied by children. He looks up and asks unhappily.

Chu Mo's face was bitter and astringent. "The parents of Dafei's classmate were very poor. Every time they came to them, they said it was a child's business. Let the child solve it by himself. He also said that if God beat their children, they would not say a word. You said, heaven sent so thin, character is so weak, how can they beat the little overlord of their family. Every time I look for them, I have to let it go. "

"Well, after daybreak, I'll teach my son some Kung Fu, and make sure to beat his son like a tortoise on Monday!" Yang Xingchen domineering full said.

"Really? Dad, do you know martial arts Small eyes full of excitement and curiosity.

"Of course, martial arts can't be your father?" Yang Xingchen said haughtily.

The Chu Mo beside him is about to be amused by him. What's the matter? Do you have to know martial arts to be a god given father?

"Dad, can you teach heaven's gift now? I'm going to beat Dafei and Zihan like a horse!" The little guy came to the spirit and immediately jumped up.

"Now? that 's ok! Anyway, you've been sleeping for such a long time, so it's time to get up and have some activities. " Yang Xingchen got out of bed, picked up Chu Tianci and walked towards the living room.

Chu Mo patted his head, "I'm dizzy, I said you don't see what time it is!"

"Hey, it's OK. The first time I meet my son, I'll let him know. by the way. You've been sleeping for such a long time. Why don't you come and have a look? "

"All right." Chu Mo smiles and goes out.

"Come on, God. This is the body strengthening water developed by my father. You drink it." Yang Xingchen with air conditioning out of a bowl of water handed in the past.

"Wow, Dad, can you do magic?" The little guy was shocked by Yang Xingchen's hand and forgot to drink water.

"Hey, I know a lot about your father. When you grow up, I will teach you one by one. Now drink the water first, and let's begin to learn martial arts! "

"Wow, Dad, you are so handsome!" The little guy yelled happily and drank the Lingshui Gudong.

"Why does the water smell so good?" Next to Chu Mo secretly swallowed a saliva.

"Want to drink? Here, I'll give you a bowl, too Yang Xingchen is also very generous to the Chu Mo tune a bowl.

This kind of spirit water, is not a mortal can control, Chu Mo impolitely began to drink. Immediately a clear and fragrant smell flowed all over the body, and the cold hair of the whole body was relaxed.

"Well, God given, now Dad wants to give you Shujin Tonggu, don't be afraid!" Yang Xingchen said with a smile.

"Dad, God is not afraid. Please come here." The little guy patted his chest, like an old man.

Yang Xingchen smiles. When he says this, he mostly says it to Chu Mo, so that she won't make a fuss.

Yang Xingchen drinks a clear, the left hand slightly lifts, that day bestows small body, automatically floats in the air. Then Yang Xingchen's hands turned into a piece of golden light in vain. In the scream of Chu Mo, he slapped Chu Tianci's body lightly or heavily.

Because Chu Tianci's body bone is too small and weak, Yang Xingchen can only slowly open his channels, which is much slower than treating patients. Half an hour later, he put away his magic power and put the little guy down.

"Wow, Dad, how can I feel warm all over?" The little guy said happily.

"Ah, Mr. Yang, what's out of Tianci's body? It's dark and smelly?" See the baby son, unexpectedly out of the black hair smelling liquid, Chu Mo surprised asked."Oh, don't be nervous. I've worked hard to help him get rid of the toxins in his body. It has the effect of strengthening the body, washing tendons and cutting marrow. You take him to the bathroom now, and when you come out, you'll know he's very different. "

Chu Mo Oh, doubt with his son to take a bath.

Yang Xingchen is bored and starts to smoke. When he thinks about this trip to Dongzhu, he is also drunk. He thought he could recognize his father, but in the end, his father has become a dry son. How can this sound awkward.

Well, Dad's soul has been found. Where is mom? For more than ten years, my mother must have been a graceful little beauty. Should I look for it or not?

In other words, if she didn't suddenly open the memory of her past life like her father, she would not dare to recognize it even if she stood in front of herself. If you can't see a girl with six fingers, just call her mother? If that's the case, the mouth has its own food.

"Dad, I have a bath!" Chu Tianci's cheering voice interrupts Yang Xingchen's thoughts.

Chu Mo, who followed in, saw Yang Xingchen lying on the sofa, and he was still flying in the clouds. She was angry and funny. She thought, who are you? You really don't treat yourself as an outsider. You can't smoke on the balcony.

"Oh, here's my son. Come on, let's show him one!" Yang Xingchen pinches off cigarette end, sit up to say.

"Jump one? It's not Mr. Yang. He's a child, not a monkey. How can you make him jump? " Chu Mo is angry and funny.