Cheng Ziyan is almost tormented by his "big brother". He still likes his little cotton padded jacket. It's so soft and lovely. So when he saw the little cotton padded jacket, he relaxed all over and reached out to hug the little cotton padded jacket in his bamboo arms.
Without saying a word, the little cotton padded jacket danced with her little body and giggled to let Cheng Ziyan hold her.
Bamboo reluctantly gave him the cotton padded jacket, and then ran to Cheng haomu's room.
He was so angry.
So this woman simply enjoyed his ten minute massage service??
Cheng Ziyan "..."
Bamboo gave him a chestnut: "when did I say that, you misunderstood."
"How to make Haohao obedient? What you just mean is that you want me to massage for you, just tell me?"
Bamboo muddle: "ah, tell you what?"
Ten minutes later, he climbed on the edge of the bamboo and asked softly, "wife, can you tell me?"
Cheng Ziyan knew that her implication was to ask him to come forward to serve her, so he immediately chuckled and took the initiative to beat her legs and pinch her arms.
Bamboo threw the flat to the sofa beside him, then he lay down on the bed in the shape of "big" and pretended to speak carelessly: "ah, my arms and legs seem to be a little sour. Today, my little cotton padded jacket is not less bothering me..."
Cheng Ziyan got excited and asked: "wife, how can you be so powerful? Tell me what secret script I have to learn and how to manage him!"
Bamboo with a flat back to the bedroom, proud to tell Cheng Ziyan, she just for him a proud.
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he is now the bully of the family. His grandparents are in favor of him, but his father can't manage him, but he can't escape the bamboo pass. Although she is usually cute and playful, she's too strict to let go a fart
Cheng haomu suddenly felt that his brain was about to blow up. He left his mouth and waited for the bamboo to leave. He was dejected and lay on the table. "Ah It's the devil mother
After that, she patted the desk heavily and warned him: "give you five minutes. If you don't finish these questions again, don't sleep tonight. Stay up late and copy them to me 100 times."
Bamboo satisfied with the flat, heard him say this sentence, directly back to accept: "give up you this have no idea, you're afraid you don't know who is in charge at home? Do they dare to give you tablets? And then you bully my husband and see how I treat you! "
"Give it, really, hum." Cheng haomu reluctantly takes out the hot tablet computer from the drawer, pouts his little mouth and gives it to bamboo. He also complains in a low voice: "hum, I'll ask grandma and grandfather to give it."
"Two."
"Three."
She would believe that he had a ghost, so she continued to insist on her own determination, and coldly threatened him: "give you three seconds, hand over the tablet yourself, or I promise you won't even see the shadow of the tablet in the future!"
Ha ha!
Bamboo glanced at the problem with her eyes, but she only turned a white eye in her heart, but how much is the simple 1 + 3, thinking for half an hour??
Cheng haomu's face collapsed, and then he began to say with a smile, "Mommy, I don't have a tablet. I've been sitting here doing my homework for half an hour. Look at this question, I've been thinking about it for a long time and I don't know the answer. What's the matter?"
Bamboo said seriously.
"Take out the tablet."
Cheng haomu looked up at his mother and asked, "Mom, what do you want?"
"Take it out." Bamboo goes in and asks for things with a straight face.
As soon as she opened the door, the little guy was already sitting on the desk, looking at the homework book on the desk and worried. It was like he had been sitting here for a long time
Cheng make complaints about the small cotton padded jacket and automatic speaking to the poor quality of bamboo.
And bamboo himself, is contemptuous smile, "small sample, fight with me!"
Sure enough, sister Wen is right!