812 Chapter 809

Although Lan Caiyi was not at home, Fangyuan did not let the little guy play too late.

But probably because there was no mother's cover, the dishonest little guy fell asleep at night, rolling, and then he fell out of the bed.

With a "Wow", the little guy started to cry.

Fang Yuan, who was sleeping next to him, woke up suddenly. When he heard crying under the bed, he immediately lost his sleep, and he sat up with no sleep.

"How is it? Where did you fall?" Fang Yuan hurriedly picked her up and asked.

The little guy shook his head aggrievedly, and pointed at his ass again.

The bed was not high, the little guy really didn't fall down, he was just crying.

"It's fine if you don't fall, let's go to sleep." Fang Yuan put her back on the bed.

But this time I dared not put her to sleep.

Lay her on the bed horizontally so that the little guy sleeps at the head of the bed and Fangyuan sleeps at the end of the bed.

With the head of the bed and the wall blocking it, she would not be too small.

The only bad thing is that Fangyuan's feet hang on the edge of the bed.

With Fang Yuan's soft comfort, the little guy arched in his arms like a pig, and fell asleep again in a daze.

Fang Yuan didn't doze anymore, she opened her eyes and remembered things, the more she thought about it, the less she could not fall asleep.

Even after dawn, he didn't rest well.

On the contrary, the little guy was full of energy, jumping and jumping on the bed early in the morning, making Fangyuan unable to sleep any longer.

"Can't you let Dad sleep for a while?" Fang Yuan sat up helplessly, and caught her using his stubble to pierce her.

The little guy shook left and gave in, not giving Fangyuan a kiss.

"Dad, I had a dream last night. I dreamt that I fell off the bed and broke my ass into four." said the little guy.

"That's not a dream, you really fell off the bed, but your butt didn't fall into four petals, it's still two petals." Fang Yuan said silently.

Hearing this, the little guy touched his butt stupidly, as if confirming that it really only had two petals.

Fang Yuan was amused by her, let go of her, got up and went to the cloakroom to take the clothes.

When I came back from the cloakroom, I saw the little guy head down, struggling to stuff under his butt.

"What are you doing? Somersault?"

"No, I want to see if my ass really only has two petals." The little guy gasped out.

Radius: o(╯□╰)o

"Can you just look in the mirror?" Fang Yuan said.

After speaking, I regret it. After all, it is stupid to look in the mirror to see if my buttocks are double.

But the little guy was overjoyed when he heard the words, and praised: "Dad is so smart."

"I would rather not be so smart." Fang Yuan groaned inwardly.

"Okay, get dressed quickly." Fang Yuan threw her clothes on the bed, not wanting to discuss this stupid question with her again.

"Good." The little guy changed his clothes cheerfully.

Sing while changing.

"Xinxin is in a good mood today," said Fang's father who was heard downstairs.

"Did she have a bad mood any day?" Fang's mother said.

"That's true. What a happy kid."

"The girl is happy, that means she will be lucky in the future." Fang's mother said.

"Can she not be lucky? She is too lucky." Father Fang said in his heart.

But he didn't dare to speak out, otherwise Fang's mother would give him some education lessons.

"Grandpa, grandma." The little guy happily ran downstairs.

"Run slower and be careful of falling." Father Fang greeted him at the top of the stairs.

"Grandpa, grandma, I slept last night and didn't break my butt into four petals. It turned out to be two petals, O(∩_∩)O haha~." The little guy said happily.

Father Fang and Mother Fang: (;´`)

What is she saying?

"She slept on the bed and rolled off at night, thinking she broke her butt into four." Fang Yuan walked down behind.

It was okay for him not to say it, and when he said it, he was immediately attacked by two old people's concentrated language.

Blame how he brought the child.

Said Lan Caiyi could not leave for one night.

Criticize him last night for why he didn't put the children to sleep and so on.

In short, Fangyuan seemed to have done something heinous.

"Didn't it fall somewhere?" Fang Yuan said silently.

"Isn't it where you fell? Isn't it too late if you fell? What should I do if I fell?" Fang's mother gave him a white look.

"Okay, okay, I made a mistake. I beg you to join me early and stop talking about me." Fang Yuan hurriedly begged for mercy.

"Knowing it is wrong? What is the use of knowing it? If you know it is wrong, you must correct it. You must stay alert when taking your child to sleep, and don't just sleep on your own." Fang's mother said dissatisfiedly.

Hearing a series of rhetorical questions from Fang's mother, Fang Yuan suddenly felt nostalgic. When he was young, Fang's mother often taught him this way.

It's really a cheap bone.

"Okay, I see, Mom, is breakfast ready?" Fang Yuan said with his arms around her shoulders.

"It's been burned a long time ago, and it's already in the cold. After you brush your teeth and wash your face, it's just a bite to eat."

Mother Fang finished speaking, patted the back of the hand round her shoulder, broke free of his arm, and looked at this son who was a lot taller than herself.

This is just a little dazed. He has grown up, but he always treats him as a child.

"Look at you, your hair is messy."

Although Mother Fang thought so, she still subconsciously reached out to help him tidy up his messy hair.

When he stretched out his hand, he reacted and froze in midair.

"Then you help me stroke." Fang Yuan bent her knees to the height of Fang's mother so that she could reach it.

Seeing Fang Yuan's appearance, Fang's mother suddenly laughed, stretched her hand over and wiped it twice.

While wiping, he complained: "After taking a shower last night, I must have fallen asleep without my hair dry? Look at you, you don't take care of yourself at all, so you will get a headache when you get old."

She started nagging again, no matter how old her son is, in her eyes, he is still the little one!

Mother Fang wiped it twice with her hand, but she couldn't wipe it off. She knocked on his head with some dissatisfaction and said, "Wait for the next wipe with water, and then dry it with a hairdryer."

"Hey, I'm still handsome like this!" Fang Yuan straightened up.

"What's handsome? It's ugly, just like your dad?" Fang's mother said with a smile.

"Hey, old lady, how can I say that? I was handsome when I was young, okay? The ugly brat is his business." Father Fang said next to him.

"You mean it's not as long as you are?" Fang's mother asked him with a slanted look.

"Uh... like me, like me!"

This question is very fatal.

To say that Fangyuan is like her mother means that she is ugly, which is definitely not good, and he is not that guts.

If you don't look like yourself, it seems more problematic.

"Giggle~" The little guy laughed beside him.

She thinks grandparents and father are so fun.

Although she can't say why.

Anyway, just be happy!