"Baby wants daddy to wear it. If daddy doesn't wear it, baby won't leave~" he threatened with a bad temper.
The little tiger curled up his little feet, looked at his father outside the window, and called in a sweet voice, "Dad, come and put on shoes for your baby~"
Jiang Chenshao looked at his son and learned to threaten him. He said: "If I don't give you shoes, then you just stay here."
Jiang Chenshao turned around and left, as if he really planned to leave his son here. When the little tiger saw this, he immediately pulled himself off the stool, his feet were bare, and his Tao uniform pants were long on the ground, and he ran out in a hurry
, catching up with dad who was walking slowly on purpose.
He hugged one of his father's legs tightly, and the little tiger restrained his father's legs with his two fleshy arms. His little face was pressed against his father's suit pants, and he cried out that his father didn't love him anymore.
Just like his mother, when he fails to act coquettishly, he accuses him of not loving his mother.
Jiang Chenshao glanced at the little fleshy face, and then looked at the little round face chasing after him.
The round-faced Gu Xiaonuan took her son's little shoes out and handed them to her husband, "Husband, put them on for your son. Don't let him squeal. We know we are hypocritical, so we can't get used to them."
The little tiger nodded, "Yes~ you have to get used to it."
Mr. Jiang looked at his baby with a smile on his lips. He knelt down and held his son who was pretending to cry in his arms. He took his son's little sandals, lifted his little feet and put them on him skillfully.
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At this time, the little tiger was satisfied and didn't want to leave. When he turned around, he put his little hands around his father's neck again. Without changing his clothes, he was held high in his father's arms and left.
For dinner, neither mother nor daughter ate much.
As smart as Mr. Jiang, he put down his chopsticks and asked directly: "What snacks did you eat today?"
Gu Xiaonuan's eyes averted and he said, "No, I didn't eat anything, I just drank water."
Mr. Jiang didn't believe his wife's words from the second she spoke.
He looked at the three-year-old with sharp eyes, "Tell me, what did your mother take you to eat?"
The little tiger looked at his mother, and then saw his mother winking at him, but he didn't understand the fucking code. The little tiger stuck out his tongue and replied in a sweet voice: "Don't let me tell you~"
If he said that, he would be picked up and spanked.
Gu Xiaonuan: "..."
Mr. Jiang's eyes were trained on his wife.
After asking her son to leak the secret, Gu Xiaonuan was later told by her husband with a glare and an honest finger pointing, "One ice cream, two ice creams, two bags of potato chips, one bag of shrimp crackers, three bags of spicy strips, and one bag of popcorn."
Spicy rice dumplings, two snow beauties... Well, there should be no more, right!" Gu Xiaonuan glared at his son, gritted his teeth and asked, "Jiang Tianzhi, do you think I missed it?"
The little tiger scratched the soft hair on his head in embarrassment. His little face was filled with embarrassment, and his little brain could not remember what his name was.
The more Mr. Jiang listened, the tighter he clenched his teeth. "Sit there and eat all afternoon?"
Gu Xiaonuan was so embarrassed that her mother was recording her son's practice with her mobile phone throughout the whole process, encouraging him to work hard. She sat aside, bought a big bag of snacks, and ate them all afternoon.
How long has her son been trained and how long has she been eating?
The other children were all crying, and the teacher was teaching them how to punch and kick, and the progress was very slow.
Her precious egg stepped forward and without waiting for the teacher to say anything, he made a small sound of "hahaha", accompanied by punches and kicks. The little baby punches were very cute, and the fight was quick.
Other children need to be taught a procedure for five minutes, but her child has a set of procedures for five seconds.
The genes from mom and dad are not passed down in vain.