So weird ... and what makes her even more puzzled is that not only has the weird taste on this bed, it is her hand, it is also sour, uncomfortable!
Xiaotian soon came back and jumped into the bed all at once. In order to show his innocence, he grabbed Mo Fei's hand and dragged it on his pants. "Mommy, I am not so hygienic.
There is no peeing bed, it is even more impossible to urinate ... "
But ... Xiaotian said, his voice was a little unstable ... Mummy said he urinated the bed ...
He has no urine, and Mummy must know if he has urine .......................
Is it father? Dad? Daddy's bed?
Xiaotian Zhang's eyes were unbelievable. His father was so big, would he still urinate? He questioned the amount ~~~
"It's really a dry amount ... Isn't it you?" Mo Fei scratched his head, who else can it be?
"This ..." Xiaotian immediately supported me. If he did not admit it, would he doubt it at that time! At that time, my father could not sleep on the bed. Although the weather is not cold now, it is not cold now, but at night
Cool, he will feel distressed!
"Maybe, I have stumbled to take off my pants ... Uh ... it may be uncertain!" Xiaotian lowered his head and said carefully, forget it, for his dad, for his sisters, he admitted. Anyway, he was only three.
Just the age, the urine bed is not sin ... It looks like that generous, haha, four years older than him, and still urinate the bed now!
"..." Mo Fei's face was helpless, and immediately remembered that she didn't wake up at a time last night. Is it because she slept too much, so Xiaotian shouted to pee, she was unreasonable, Xiaotian was half asleep and half as half as half as half as half as half asleep.
Wake up, take off your pants and solve it?
The more you think, the more reasonable!
Perhaps this is the fact, but how can her hands be so sour?
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Tuoba Luo returned to the Xingyuan earlier, and then entered the yard, and Xiguo ran over, "Grandpa ..."
Seeing Tuoba Luo's appearance, suddenly, a little embarrassed, "Yeah, what happened to your clothes?"
I wrinkled, not like the style of Wang Ye. Wang Ye likes to be clean, and ... even if it is wrinkled, it will be sorted out, but now, this clothes are too ugly, like pickled cabbage, like the pickled cabbage, like the pickled cabbage, like the pickled cabbage, it is like the pickled cabbage. It is like the pickled cabbage.
There is also a strange smell. Didn't Wang Ye say to keep the door to the little master?