Zhan Beihan looked up and saw the expressions of the mother and son. Jianmei pressed her unhappy: "What? I can't come?"
What does this expression mean? It's like seeing a ghost.
Han Han blinked: "Dad, why are you here? What are you here?"
Zhan Beihan raised his eyebrows and glanced at the table: "What did you think I am here to do?"
"You come and eat and drink again!"
Han Han opened his eyes wide and immediately protected his little bowl with a vigilant expression: "This is what my mother gave me and Beibei, and I don't have the share of you!"
Zhan Beihan sneered: "Then don't eat it!"
He slapped Han Han's hand without hesitation, and took advantage of the little guy's pain to stop, and directly took his bowl and put it in front of him.
He also did not forget to hit Hanhan: "Look at how fat you are, start to halve your snacks tomorrow!"
"You're talking nonsense, I'm not fat!" Han Han was greatly stimulated.
"Is the Yi Palace so poor now? The dignified prince doesn't even have a place to eat, and he has to run to the living yard to grab the children's meals?" Beibei mocked in a cold tone.
Zhan Beihan looked at him meaningfully: "You don't want to eat anymore?"
Beibei: "..."
The man looked at his choking expression, snorted coldly, and knocked on the table: "Either shut up and have a good meal, or stop eating. The Yi Prince's Mansion is not rich, so save some if you can."
North and North, cold and cold: "..."
Xiao Lingyue: "..."
The mother and son were shocked by this righteous lies!
What a shameless man.
No matter how poor the Yi Prince’s Mansion is, it is not as poor as saving this amount of food, right?
The man's words were clearly threatening the two little guys. If he didn't shut up, he would have no food tonight.
Han Han looked at his father with an incredible look: "Dad, why are you doing this? You are so shameless!"
Beibei was even less threatened by him. He turned his eyes and turned to Xiao Lingyue and said, "Mom, did you hear that? The Yi Palace is so poor now. Even Han Han and I have to save food for me. It is obviously for raising me.
I can't afford to us anymore.
You might as well take Han Han away with me and Han. If we move out, my mother will definitely be able to support us!"
When Han Han heard this, he was overjoyed: "Okay, okay, I agree!"
"When will we move?" Beibei has already started to think about it, "It's better to turn the day than to hit the day, why don't you move it tonight? Don't you want any luggage or something. Anyway, my mother can buy us new ones, just give it to you.
Let's give it to Prince Yi's Mansion."
"Okay, I...ahhhh!"
Han Han stood up from the stool with excitement. Before he could finish his words, a big hand next to him reached out, covered his little mouth, and pressed him back to the stool with a slap.
"Be honest!" The man looked cold.
He first stopped one son, and then glanced at the other son: "I'm itchy, right?"
Beibei looked at him and suddenly turned his head to complain to Xiao Lingyue: "Mom, he wants to beat me!"
Zhan Beihan: "..."
He smiled angrily: "I haven't beaten up yet!"
Complaints are faster than anyone else.
Beibei: "But you must be thinking in your heart. If your mother is not here, you will beat me up."
Hanhan: "Mmmmm!" Daddy, too much!
Xiao Lingyue: "..."
She didn't know what expression to use to face the father and son on the table.
Getting together is like three enemies, and three childish ghosts.
It's really...
Xiao Lingyue held her forehead in her heart, looked at the man first, and said angrily: "Let Hanhan go first." This chapter has been completed!