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Zhou Mingming said in annoyance.

She really can't even compare to a child.

"It's okay, aunt, you are already very powerful. I'm just a little better than you, just a little bit."

The fat baby pinched his index finger and showed it a little bit, with a little comfort in his cuteness.

"No, I think it's billions!"

Ye Xing couldn't help but smile and ravage the fat cub's white and tender little face.

Ah, her cub is so cute!!! This year is another happy year~~~

“Is there any difference between ginseng?”

The fat baby's little face was held hostage, and he asked in a speechless manner.

"The difference is only 100 million, hahaha."

Ye Xing relied on his fat cub's illiteracy and played with memes wildly, and laughed very happily alone.

"Naughty."

Zhou Mingsheng couldn't help but pinch Ye Xing's face.

My son is four or five years old, but Ye Xing's face is still full of collagen, and the touch feels no less than that of the fat baby's little face.

"Oh yo~~ Brother is showing his love again! I don't have a look!"

Zhou Mingming covered his eyes as if he was disgusted.

"I don't see it!"

The fat baby's reprinter returned to the world, and he also covered his eyes and said in a slight voice.

"What did you say? I dare to be stubborn with you? Well? I don't want to deal with you!"

"Ahhahaha~~Dad, I'm wrong, dad, don't scratch me itch, ahhaha!!!"

The fat baby was tickled by Zhou Mingsheng, and his laughter became hoarse. Everyone else smiled and watched the father and son make a fool of themselves.

"Save me!"

The fat cub asked for support, but in the end he couldn't see it on Sunday, so he ran over and arched Zhou Mingsheng, saving the fat cub from his claws.

In the new year, the fat baby grew up one year ago. I don’t know when he will be able to beat his father and will no longer be bullied.

"Dad, let's go out for snowball fights, okay? I want to go, I want to go~~~"

After a while, the fat baby ran over and hugged Zhou Mingsheng's thighs, wrapped him in and took him to play snowball fights and build snowmen. A thick layer of snow had fallen in the yard, and the fat baby felt itchy when he saw it.

"Don't go."

"Go and go."

"Don't go."

"Ah~~~~ Then Dad, I'll give you money, I'll hire you for an hour, okay? I'll give you all the money I just caught!"

He hadn't had time to put the money in the piggy bank.

"Hut me? Do you know how much I'm going to make an hour? You're still hiring me?"

Zhou Mingsheng's mature and handsome face was full of smiles, and his eyebrows were raised high, looking at the fat baby was like looking at the little fool.

"How much is it? I'm very rich. I have a lot of money. You said, I'll give it to you!"

The fat baby put his hands on his hips and said domineeringly, "It's so willful to have money!"

"Then give me your piggy bank and the money I just caught, and that's all. It's almost done. For the sake of you being my son, I'll give you a discount."

"Ah? I have to give you the piggy bank? No, no, no! I'll have no money if I give you that baby. This is the pocket money I've saved for a year!"

The fat little baby's fleshy face was twisted.

I can only hire his father for an hour to save money for one year? His father is too expensive, so I don’t want him anymore!

"Uncle and uncle, let's go out for snowball fights. If you don't take my dad, he is too expensive. I'll give you ten dollars. Can you stay with me for an hour?"

The fat baby turned his head decisively and chose Linzhuang beside him, trying to cheat his piggy bank, but there was no way!

"Okay, my uncle is cheap, I'll spend ten dollars with you for two hours."

Lin Zhuang smiled and helped Fatty Jane put on her clothes and gloves, and led him out. Before leaving, Fatty Jane was proudly stuck out her tongue at Zhou Mingsheng and made a face.

Humph, don’t even think about stumping him! Daddy, either!

"It's going to be a big deal, this little boy."

Zhou Mingsheng lay on his back on the sofa and sighed.

"I'm just a little boy who couldn't speak and let you bully him when he was a child. He's smart."

Ye Xing and you have the honor of being proud, your son is smart, and your mother has a light on her face, right?

"Hurry up and go with him. It's so cold outside. Go and play with him for a while and have fun. Come back quickly. I won't go out. It's too cold."

She kicked Zhou Mingsheng and kicked Zhou Mingsheng out to accompany her son, while she was lying comfortably inside.

In the blink of an eye, so many years have passed, and her husband and son have all. If she hadn't been through it, in the new century, she would probably not even have a partner.

She was addicted to virtual happiness with her mobile phone all day long, but she was still inverted day and night, and she didn't go out of the door. At the beginning, she was really not used to playing without a mobile phone. She had to get up at four or five o'clock. It was really painful. She should have just fallen asleep at four or five o'clock, so how could she get up!

She also had to go to the fields to work, pull weeds and hoe the fields and harvest them. This is something she had never been exposed to in the new century. Of course, she was lucky. She met Aunt Cui and Zhou Mingsheng again. In fact, she didn't do much work, and they did it all.

A man despised her at first and despised her to death, but later he didn't love her to death. Humph, this person's confession method was very hooligan. Fortunately, she was a woman in the new century who had seen the world, otherwise she would have just slapped him in the police station!

But if that's the case, there would be no more of her cute fat cub.

Well, although the times are developing, they can still enter the new century in decades, but at that time, she and Zhou Mingsheng are old and the fat baby have grown up, and there are many things that cannot be played with.

I really want to take them to the new century she lived in, experience the life of the new century with them, watch a movie together, go to an amusement park together, and have a meal at a romantic restaurant together...

However, these things seem to be possible in decades, so there is no regret. As long as Fatty and Zhou Mingsheng are there, she will be happy. Wherever they are, that is home!

"Mama, you're out, I've piled up a snowman, it seems like you, come out and see!"

The fat baby opened the door and reached into a furry little head, and he urged.

"Okay, okay, I'll put on some clothes and go out right away."

The appearance of the fat baby broke Ye Xing's memory. She put on a thick coat and walked out steadily.

She is already a child's mother. Over the years, she not only has her own career, but also has learned a lot of skills such as cooking and raising children. Of course, her personality has become calm.

"Fatty, look at my snowball!"

As soon as Ye Xing came out, he hit a small snowball on the fat cub's back with a snap. The steady and other things were all floating clouds.

"Ahhhh! Mom, you actually attacked me!"

The fat cub was unhappy and also hit Ye Xing back with a small snowball, but Zhou Mingsheng pressed it to the ground with a heavy snowball and rubbed it.

"Let you bully my wife!"

"Dad, you bully the small ones by the big ones!"

"You are weak and you are reasonable."

"You rely on your seniority!"

Fatty cub's vocabulary is so big that he jumped out of four words, which amazed everyone.

"You are evil and can't beat the right one!"

"You bully others with your power!"

Gradually, the style of painting became crooked, and the fat baby probably didn't know what he was talking about.

Zhou Mingming was pregnant and didn't dare to play snowball fights. He could only open the window to stick out to cheer for the fat baby.

"The fat cub is amazing! Come on, the fat cub! The fat cub defeats your dad!"

"Aunt, I will do it. I want to destroy you on behalf of justice, swish swish swish swish! biubiubiu!"

The fat cub raised his fingers and fired several shots at Zhou Mingsheng.

"Bang!"

Zhou Mingsheng stretched out two fingers and gently pushed the fat baby down, and even made a bad sound.

The fat baby was buried in the snow. He struggled for a while before coming out of the snow, with a pile of snow on his head.

The baby is wronged, but the baby doesn’t say it!

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

The fat baby sat in the snow and cried loudly. Why didn't he know how to give in to him at all?

"Hahahaha, you can't afford to lose with a fat baby?"

Ye Xing and others not only did not comfort him, but laughed. Who would refuse to bully the cute little kid while playing snowball fights?
To be continued...