Chu Zheng said that, he knew what he wanted to do. Although Han Zihe was curious, he didn't ask much, and thought he wanted to go back and persuade Zhan Zhan and give her a surprise.

As a result, this guy is so good, he really surprises her!

"Wow! What kind of wool is this?" Zhan Zhan was doing his homework when he heard a sound from the yard gate. Then, there was a wool sound. He immediately widened his eyes, pushed the book on the desk, threw the pen on the table, squeezed away the chair, and ran out cheering. When he went out, he saw that his father was walking into the house with a furry wool.

When Chu Zheng heard his son ask, he smiled and touched the boy's head and said to him: "You have seen it before! Didn't you still be jealous of it before?"

"Ah?" Zhan Zhan looked at Wang in his father's arms carefully and thought about Wang he had contacted. After a while, his round glasses lit up, "I remember it, it's a German black back!"

"Haha, you kid have a memory!" Chu Zheng took him in.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw his wife standing in front of the study, wrapping her arms around her, looking at him with a smile. When I looked carefully, I knew that his wife was not very happy!

"Hehe, wife, look!" The Wang in Chu Zheng's arms whispered in a low voice, reminding Chu Zheng. He immediately came to his mind, raised the Wang in his hand, handed it to his wife, and showed it to her, "Is it lovely?"

"Haha, cute!" Han Zihe glared at him fiercely, took the little guy to his hand, and snorted, "It's cuteer than you!"

It is obvious that the "you" she said not only refers to Chu Zheng, but also includes the broken child Zhan Zhan who made her a little bit of awkward.

The little guy glanced at Xiao Wang in his mother's arms with jealousy, knowing that it would be better to teach his father to vent his anger at this moment, so he shrank his neck and stood on tiptoe, pretending that no one noticed it, and slipped back to his house.

"Wife." Seeing Zhan Zhan freed up the ground, Chu Zheng hurried to his wife and smiled embarrassedly. In Han Zihe's opinion, no matter how he looked, he could be as good as his son.

"What are you calling me to do?" Han Zihe hugged Wang, walked to the kitchen, and made something for the little guy to eat. Fortunately, Ningning Duoduo is still young at home, so he can make do with it, and the little guy can still eat.

"Of course I'm going to shout!" Chu Zheng said coquettishly. He cleared his throat, lowered his body, rubbed his shoulders against his wife's shoulders.

"Are you a pig? You rub it around! If it's itchy, rub it over and over again!" Han Zihe turned sideways, fed Xiao Wang with the tableware that Ningning and Duoduo eliminated, avoided Chu Zheng's intimacy, raised his legs and kicked him.

"Oh!" Chu Zheng did not hide and deliberately shouted loudly.

He showed weakness so much that he made his wife laugh.

When Chu Zheng saw her laughing, he felt relieved and happily leaned over again: "Daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law!"

His silly and slutty look made Han Zihe helpless. She touched Xiao Wang's head, heard it screaming "whimper" twice, and then stuffed it into Chu Zheng's arms: "Here, you take it, you can keep it yourself!"

"Wife, don't worry!" Chu Zheng quickly stated, "Don't look at me without your consent, I will pick it up, but don't worry, I will definitely not let it tired you!"

"You also know that you are 'not with my consent'!" Han Zihe snorted, looked at him in anger, and walked towards the bathroom.

When Chu Zheng saw his wife's little eyes, he quickly followed and said, "Wife, this is what I said, don't I want to give you a surprise!"

He just said "no your consent" and wanted to slap himself in the face. At this moment, he would definitely not be able to recognize his wife's words.

"Surprise me? Look, do you want to surprise your son?" Han Zihe snorted and smiled, wiped his hands dry, touched the hand cream, and shook his head while massaging his hands.

Chu Zheng quickly took two steps forward and continued, "Wife, listen to me! I tell you that although this little guy belongs to our family, he will be sent to the military and dog training base every day, so that they can take care of us. When get off work is over, I will go around the training ground and bring it back by the way."

"Are you naming me?" Han Zihe had long guessed that this little Wang was brought by Chu Zheng from the military dog ​​training base, "Did you cheat this Wang?"

"Wife, what do you mean by saying this?" Chu Zheng disagreed, "Is it difficult for me to just get a new Wang from them?"

"It's not difficult for you." Han Zihe glanced at him and said a pun.

Chu Zheng touched his nose and smiled, "Wife, I know you are tired! You will definitely not add burden to you, don't worry!"

"Don't worry?" Han Zihe rolled his wrist and reached his hand to his waist. "You guessed that if you satisfy your son's thoughts so much, will your son be inspired?"

"Isn't it good to be inspired? Children need to be encouraged frequently, so that they can have confidence, right?" Chu Zheng licked his face, put his chin on his wife's shoulder, and said softly.

Han Zihe rolled his eyes and shook his shoulders: "Yes, yes, yes! If you are happy, just be as long as you don't have a headache in the future!"

"No! My son, how can I not know?" Chu Zheng was very sure.

"Haha, I know." Han Zihe nodded sarcastically, and did not argue with him. He just said, "If you know, don't wait for me to beat your son. You don't know what's going on!"

Chu Zheng: "..."

...

Sure enough, no one knows a son than a mother!

Just a few days later, Zhan Zhan came back from school and another gust of wind ran to her and asked: "Mom! Mom! I want to raise frogs!"

"What to raise?" Han Zihe was called and recovered from the plot he wrote and asked repeatedly.

"I want to raise frogs!" Zhan Zhan blinked his big eyes, looking innocent.

" Raise frogs?" Han Zihe smiled angrily, "Chu Jianxing, you said you wanted to raise a baby before, but I disagree, but your father agreed, so I agreed. You said, how long will it take? How many days? Well? You tell me now that you want to raise... Raise frogs! You pat your little breasts, think about it! Do you think I will agree?"

"Agree! You must agree!" Zhan Zhan said so confidently, and his skin was so thick that he was so profound that his father's true teachings!

"..." Han Zihe was speechless and stopped talking nonsense to him. He directly called Chu Zheng's office and asked him to do it.

"..." Comrade Chu Zheng, who was sprayed by his wife as soon as he answered the phone, was also speechless.

The little friend Zhanzhan, who was promised by his father, would take back a tadpole, went back to the house with satisfaction and went home to do his homework.

In the evening, Chu Zheng held a pot of six tadpoles and put them in Zhanzhan's house. After winning the son cheered and walked to the study room and smiled foolishly at his wife who was reading.

"How can you not know your son? Children are going to be inspired?" Han Zihe looked at Chu Zheng jokingly, "This time it was your old man who compromised again? Haha, I'll just watch it, see when you can compromise!"

"This is a little bit of a matter!" Chu Zheng disagreed. "Although Zhan Zhan wants more, the children's requirements are not excessive, right?"

"Yes!" Han Zihe also lengthened the "Yes" while singing, and said with a smile, "This requirement is of course not an exaggeration! The child does not have the expensive things you want for you. This is a big deal that you can get with your hands on? That must not be possible!"

Chu Zheng was sarcastic by his wife: "..."

Well, as long as your wife is not angry, she doesn’t point her muzzle at him!

...

Chu Zheng was glad that his son's request was not too much, otherwise, I'm afraid this kid would be dealt with by his mother.

But Zhan Zhan didn't understand his father's painstaking efforts. A few days after receiving the tadpole his father gave him, this kid ran into the study and disturbed her while his mother was typing.

"What's wrong with you?" Han Zihe pressed the save button and sighed, "Children Chu Jianxing, you are not a child, don't be interested in one day! Did you take care of the Wang you wanted before today?"

"..." Zhanzhan's little friend who had forgotten Xiao Wang to somewhere was excited, with his belly sagging and did not affect his emotions at all because of his mother's words. "Don't be angry! I didn't make a request this time!"

"Oh?" Han Zihe raised his eyebrows, "That's fine! Maybe... I misunderstood you? Then... you are coming to me now, what's wrong?"

"I'm here now, I want to know you!" Zhan Zhan said, and took out a round iron box from his schoolbag and showed it to his mother, "Look, this is the pet I want to keep this time!"

While the little guy said, he opened the box and showed his mother the stuff: "Look, they are all white and fat, so cute!"

"..." Han Zihe looked at the fat white insect eggs in the box, and she felt extremely complicated. What kind of hobbies are her son!

"Mom?" Zhan Zhan continued to blink his beautiful big eyes, tilted his head to look at her, and looked innocent inexperienced in the world, "Have you listened to me!"

Han Zihe, who was urging by her son, was certainly not swaying. She was thinking about how to deal with her son, should she beat him up and vent her anger first; or should she throw this difficult thing to the child's father.

"He knows his child?" Han Zihe looked up and down at his son, smiling, making Zhan Zhan confused.

"Mother?"

Han Zihe instantly confirmed his mind, smiled at her son, touched his son's little head with great kindness, and said, "Baby! You'd better not put this thing at home to raise."

"Why?" Zhan Zhan frowned and the boss pouted unhappily, "If you don't explain, I won't agree!"

Han Zihe clenched his fists and resisted the urge to beat this brat. If he hadn't wanted his father to experience his son's "properity" in person, she would have let the brat know what "Yibuyi" means!

"Look, this thing is messy and uneasy at home." Han Zihe made up.

Zhan Zhan seemed to believe but not believe: "Does it need to be quiet?"

Han Zihe nodded: "Of course, do you think, do you hope the outside is messy when you sleep?"

"Okay then! But, what should I do?" Zhan Zhan saw that his mother was so sure, so he could only choose to believe it.

Han Zihe took the opportunity to say, "Baby, your dad's office is quite quiet. Look, he has always supported your various hobbies. Why don't you put things in him?"

"Okay!" Zhan Zhan's eyes lit up, and he gave her a military salute with great enthusiasm!

Han Zihe is...hehehe.

...

"Wife, our son won't be beaten!" During the evening's rest, Chu Zheng accused Zhan Zhan indignantly.

"Well, what's wrong?" Han Zihe slowly wiped the maintenance cream, just looking at his cheeks, and not looking at Chu Zheng, "Look at you so angry, why didn't you see you showing off your mighty power at your son when you were having dinner?"

"It is not good for everyone when you are eating, especially for children. It is the time when they grow up. If you don't eat well, it may affect your mood for eating and are not conducive to their growth." Chu Zheng has a very reasonable reason, "And, you are tired for a day, my wife. If I make you angry at that time, will you be worthy of you? It's too unconcerned!"

"Stop coming!" Han Zihe was not fooled, "You think you are considerate now! You think I don't know, you just don't want to be a bad person at all, you are red in appearance, and you want me to be a slut!"

Han Zihe exposes him without hesitation. Even though Chu Zheng has a considerable thickness, he can't help but blush: "No, it's not the main reason, I'm a little reluctant to beat that kid for such a trivial matter!"

"Then I can get down?" Han Zihe walked over, held Chu Zheng's hand, and turned over, "You guy just want to use me as a gun and run to your son as a good person!"

Chu Zheng put his hand on his wife's shoulder and smiled foolishly at his wife's "blunt words".

However, when his wife asked him why he was so angry just now, Chu Zheng became angry.

"Wife, you don't know! How annoying our son is!" Chu Zheng snorted, "This kid is so hateful. He told me to put some things in my office, and I agreed! Unexpectedly, this brat freed up the desserts you prepared for me and put his bugs! If I hadn't been free today and wouldn't have eaten while looking down at the documents, otherwise..."

Chu Zheng couldn't continue to say anything.

Han Zihe laughed at him: "Can you be afraid of this? What have you never eaten during training in your special team? "

"That's different!" Chu Zheng disagreed, "This is unexpected and took a bite!"

"Go! Even if that's the case, you deserve it. You think I don't know! Your son must tell you that I don't agree with him leaving his pet at home, right?" Han Zihe said with a white look, "How can you, your son's intimate father, not be on his side? You must be in line with your son!"

The Chu University School, who was told by his wife, could only laugh dryly.
Chapter completed!