This was obviously not an ordinary fire. The gold box melted rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. Naturally, the poison inside was not let go, and within a moment, it was all burned out.
"Bad, bad, fake dad, it's a fake dad, the baby is broken."
Little Nono was so worried when she saw her own father burning up the treasure he loved, that the word "fake father" came up.
An Jiuyue was stunned when she heard her son's words.
"Who taught this...?"
The little milk baby has always been by their side. Who will teach him the term fake father? There must be no one, right?
Qian Jiyun stared at the gold box with a look, and suddenly felt regretful. The term "fake father" was not taught by others, but was said by his own son when he was clamoring for his mother.
Now, I really regret it. Of course, why did I just have a trance and say something like a fake father?
"Let me give you a hug."
He made a prompt decision and took the little baby from Jiuyue's hand.
"huh huh huh huh!"
The little baby couldn't resist him and had to be held by him, but in order to express his anger, he snorted several times.
"Who are you following this temper?"
An Jiuyue was amused when she saw the little baby's cute and angry look.
Neither she nor Jiyun had such a temper, but this little baby was very scolding and angry. She wondered if she had learned it from Wei Na in space.
Wei Na: "..."
What does this have to do with him? What can he teach? It is obvious that the little milk baby spends most of his time in the male master's space.
If you don't always bring things upon him, he will be wronged.
"Like that thing?"
Qian Jiyun asked his biological son softly.
The little baby kept his mouth flat and said nothing. His eyes kept looking towards the ground where his father had just thrown the box, although there was nothing left there.
"In two days, daddy will make you a better-looking one, okay? We don't use gold, but use Huang Yuandan to build it, okay?" Qian Jiyun coaxed.
After listening to his father's words, the little baby blinked and turned back to look at his own father.
"Really?"
"Really, your biological father never lies to his children." Qian Jiyun said.
"Then Nono wants three."
The little baby thought for a moment and stretched out both wrists to show his father, which meant that one should be worn on both wrists.
"I'm still wearing one around my neck," he said.
Qian Jiyun: "!!!"
If you wear a box around your neck, aren't you afraid of being scratched while sleeping?
You don’t want to think about how you sleep. A big bed of three meters by three meters is not enough for you to sleep alone. You also want to hang a Huang Yuandan pimple around your neck!
"Okay, I'll make you three boxes around your neck. I'll make them for you with Ruoyuan Dan." He thought for a moment and followed his son's wishes.
There is another type of Yuan Dan that is soft and can be used to make a small box so that it can be hung around the neck without hurting the skin.
"Just pamper him."
An Jiuyue shook her head, feeling that these two father and son were really hopeless.
However, the little baby was really coaxed by his biological father, and he no longer said anything about his fake father. He was happily held by his biological father and stared at General Ning with his little eyes.
"Bad guy, fight!"
General Ning: "!"
Did he provoke this little guy again? Why did he scold him when he came up?
