Chapter 1613: Fans have different fates

"dad……"

He Nanfang shouted in disbelief.

Liu***, the youngest son, is already one and a half years old, and is talented and can speak many words and short sentences. However, the word "Dad" is used too frequently on weekdays, so the little guy is a little unfamiliar with it, and it makes him feel a little difficult to speak.

He Nanfang stared at the big black eyes and kept looking at the tall man in front of him, looking very curious. Although he called "Dad" in his mouth, he was not close to Liu Jun. He leaned close to He Mengying and held his mother's hand.

"Good son, that's amazing!"

Liu *** praised repeatedly, and her mouth was about to crack to the edge of her ears.

Miss He was very angry, with her eyebrows raised and said unhappily: "Look at you, this father is so afraid of you! Tell me, are you really that busy with your national affairs? What are you doing for national affairs? Is it for the happy life of the people? Hehe, this is what is often said in the newspaper. Is your son not the people? You don't care at all!"

Miss He’s accusations made a lot of sense, and Liu *** was speechless and was ashamed.

Fortunately, Liu***'s head was very effective and he was very fast. In a moment, he thought of a solution and said with a smile: "Wife, please calm down. Well, isn't our son taking care of you? Who is Miss He? He is known as the eldest sister on the ground in the capital. If your son takes care of you, what else can I worry about? I'll just be lazy."

Liu*** was filled with flattery. Miss He was happy when she heard it. Her anger immediately faded a little, but she couldn't let go of her face for a while. She snorted coldly and said, "Hmph, don't talk nice things, tell you that this method is not effective in front of me. Nanfang, when you come to your mother and ignore him, he is a bad father!"

As he said that, Miss He sat on the sofa and picked up her son, and indeed ignored Liu***.

But He Nanfang was not willing to cooperate. Although he sat in his mother's arms, he glanced at Liu Jun with his eyes, opened his mouth, and called "Dad". This time, his words were straight and there was no unclear.

Liu*** was so happy that he smiled, as if gold ingots fell from the sky. He didn't care about how Miss He "made things". He sat over and stretched out his hands, and snatched his son from He Mengying's arms. He kissed He Nanfang several times on the face.

He Nanfang was frightened by this sudden "robber action". He turned his mouth to cry. He was not careful that Liu*** shouted with both arms, and held him high, swaying above his head, lifting it up and down several times in a row.

He Nanfang immediately took back his crying and giggled.

"Hmph, relying on how many pounds of brute force..."

Miss He was still dissatisfied and was still sarcastic, but there was a hint of smile between her eyebrows and eyes.

Liu Jun simply stood up, suddenly threw his son into the air, and caught him again.

"Hey...why are you doing? Stop it, what should I do if I am about to fall my son? I don't worry about you!"

This thrilling action almost scared Miss He from a heart attack. She shouted so anxiously, and her voice changed tone. Although Miss He is careless on weekdays, there seems to be nothing she cares about. Her son is the weakest part of her body. Seeing that Liu Jun is so ignorant, he deliberately wants to get along with her!

"Don't worry, it's okay. My son will be a general in the future. What's the point of such a small test?"

Liu Jun said indifferently, continuing his thrilling movements.

He Nanfang clenched his little hands into fists, as if he was a little nervous, but he kept giggling in his mouth, as if he was enjoying the stimulation.

"Good son, I really help my dad!"

Liu Jun praised repeatedly.

"Hey, please don't lose it, okay? My son is good, I can't stand it, I'm going to be scared to get a problem!"

Miss He also clenched her fists on the side, staring at her son who was up and down in the air. Her pretty face was white and she was really frightened.

"Son, my mother is really useless. She also said she was an officer. When she gave birth to you, she was afraid of surgery. At this moment, she was afraid of such a thing, tsk..."

Liu*** laughed, stopped moving, hugged He Nanfang in his arms, and said with a smile, twitching his mouth, as if he was very disdainful of Miss He's "cowardly" performance.

"Mom...good..."

Unexpectedly, this time, his son stopped talking to him. He clenched his fists and wiped his face, and "defended" his mother in a slight voice.

"Good son, Nan Fang is so good!"

Miss He was very happy, smiled and gave her a thumbs up at her son.

"Mom hug..."

Liu ***'s "swing game" was too short after all, and it was not enough to offset He Mengying's nurturing feelings for more than a year. He Nanfang couldn't stay in his arms for a long time, so he stretched out his fleshy little arm towards He Mengying and ignored Liu ***.

"How is it? Liu***! I want to compete with me for my son, but you are still missing the ignition color!"

He Mengying hugged her son and said proudly to Liu Jun.

"Haha, you are awesome! I have a credit!"

Liu *** flattered his wife again. Not only did she slap her mouth, but she also didn't have her hands idle. She slapped He Mengying's plump buttocks a few times.

He Mengying couldn't help but glared at Liu*** fiercely.

This little erotic demon is already a deputy to the provincial party committee, and he is still as virtuous as this.

Liu Jun laughed, then opened his arms and hugged He Mengying and He Nanfang.

"Come on, son, kiss dad!"

Liu*** said, turning his face towards He Nanfang.

He Nanfang turned his head and ignored him.

He Mengying giggled and blinked at Liu Jun happily, but she still started ideological work for her son: "Nanfang be good, kiss her dad!"

He Nanfang turned his head, pouted his mouth, touched Liu Jun's face for a moment, and then quickly stretched out his fleshy little hand and wiped him on his face twice.

Liu*** couldn't help but be shocked.

He Mengying smiled and said, "Our son is hygienic. We should wipe off the kiss and avoid getting sick."

Liu *** suddenly realized that this was probably the credit of the "prenatal education". Miss He couldn't be busy for several months without any effect, which would be too bad.

"Hey, you are very busy now. It is rare to see us mother and son once. Have you brought any gifts to the south?"

The family of three sat down on the sofa again, and He Mengying said with a smile.

Liu *** shouted: "Your words are a bit unfair. Didn't you take Nanfang to Malan not long ago? You didn't have to come here to be considered as seeing your son?"

He Mengying said, "Okay, you're right this time. Take out any gifts, so that your son's few words of dad can't be in vain."

Liu Jun suddenly felt a headache and muttered: "I was his father, it was natural for him to call me, why did he call me in vain? With no gift, my son can't call him dad? What kind of world does it mean?"

He Mengying laughed out loud.

Liu*** muttered, but his hands were not idle. He took out a box from his bag and opened it. There were five military dolls neatly arranged inside, each about three or four inches tall, and it looked decent.

He Mengying flattened her mouth and said disdainfully: "If I had known that you were not on your son, what a mess, I would be perfunctory to the south!"

"Hehe, don't rush to criticize first. Didn't you let your son grow up in the future and join the army and become a general marshal in the future? We are also cultivating his martial spirit since childhood!"

Liu*** said, putting the five dolls on the coffee table in front of him, neatly lined up, and pressing the button above the dolls' head one by one, and the chests of several dolls shine.

"Son, I see clearly. This is a voice-controlled toy! Salute!"

Liu Jun shouted at the dolls.

Sure enough, the dolls immediately raised their hands to salute, and then made various standard military actions that stood at attention.

He Nanfang was immediately attracted and looked at the dolls intently, very curious.

After the dolls finished a whole set of movements, Liu *** shouted again, and the dolls made various movements again, and He Nan giggled easily.

Liu Jun said, "Haha, how about it, it's a bit creative. This is what I asked someone to tailor it for our son... Oh, this is a charger. Don't lose it, you can charge it when it's out of power."

He Mengying then replied with a happy face, nodded with a smile, and said, "You are qualified this time. Otherwise, I really told Nanfang to ignore you... Hey, why did I hear that the Organization Department of the Central Committee of the Communist Party of China has gone to your Magnolia and plan to transfer you back to n and save you?"

Liu Jun shook his head and said, "You, this news has been lagging behind. The people from the Organization Department of the Central Committee have already gone to Magnolia. Now they have returned to the capital with me. The cadre inspection has been carried out!"

He Mengying was originally a famous "Baokou" in the capital. In the past, as long as there was a little disturbance, especially those related to Liu Jun, Miss He was almost the first to know. Now that she has a son, Miss He's "focus on work" has begun to shift, and most of her energy has been devoted to her son, and she inevitably becomes dull and doesn't care enough about her husband.

But no wonder women usually experience such a change as long as they have children.

It makes sense that the son is the father's "love rival" and the daughter is the mother's "love rival".

However, He Mengying was still keen. After hearing this, she laughed: "It's your idea to delay the cadre investigation until this time. Is it your idea? Actually, I want me to say that it's best to save it. Why do you have to work so hard? In this regard, the Gao family is better than your Liu family. Look at him tall and he was raised in his back garden. Everyone he saw was smiling and calm. He was not stressed! How many years have you been fighting? Shouldn't you relax well?"

Liu Jun smiled, leaned back on the sofa, stretched out his hand and stroked his hair, sighed and said, "This is impossible, it's different from others!"
Chapter completed!