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152 The Little Overlord Doesn't Call His Mother

"You know Wei."

In the seventh month after the little overlord was born, this name began to come out of his mouth unconsciously. As a result, the Xiao family was frozen in ice and snow for a long time...

"Ms. sir, what did he shout?" Mother Xiao, one of the witnesses of this miracle, pulled Mr. Xiao and stuttered in fright.

Zhiwei squinted her half-awake eyes to tease her son.

So pink and plump, so cute!

"Little guy, I want to call you mother!"

The little guy ignored everyone and just blinked at her with his big watery eyes.

Ah! Her precious son was smiling at her! Zhiwei was instantly distracted.

"You Zhiwei! Let me go!" On the side, the little bully rolled up his sleeves, as if he wanted to teach someone a lesson.

"You're still shouting!" Mr. Xiao shouted angrily at the little bully. "I learned it all from you!"

"Who told him to learn from me!" The little bully's eyes sparkled, he wanted to catch the brat in Zhiwei's arms and spank him twice.

Did this stinky boy know that he had an affair with him? From the moment you Zhiwei got pregnant with him, you had no peace of mind! Not to mention how long you Zhiwei suffered from morning sickness and how many days your temper was unstable! Just from the time he was born to

As for the fact that he was crying loudly in his hands, he didn't like him!

But you Zhiwei treated him like a baby, holding him in your arms every day as "so cute" and "so cute". You kissed and pinched him! You finally fell asleep at night, but this brat got up and made trouble again! Black and white and everyone else

It's upside down! He doesn't want to let you know how to be polite, so you can only take him outside and coax him by yourself. You can coax him half the night!

It's really going crazy!

Now he wants to steal his wife even if he opens his mouth! You owed him something in your previous life, right?

"I have to teach him a lesson! Otherwise, he will think that I am easy to bully, right?"

"Xiao Zichen!" Zhiwei looked up and saw the little bully picking up the bamboo weave. "How dare you!"

Where did you find such a thing! If you want to use it to 'greet' your precious son, you are seeking death!

Mother Xiao and Mr. Xiao looked at each other and silently exited, leaving the battlefield to the young man.

Forget it, my wife will help discipline my son. The weather is nice today.

The little bully silently put down the bamboo knitting with an aggrieved face. "Zhiwei, have I become ugly?" With a full-feeling tone of voice, the little bully ran to the chair where Zhiwei was sitting and winked.

"No." Zhiwei glanced at him impatiently and continued to tease her son.

The little bully lowered his head and glanced at his son. Seeing him smiling, he felt as if he was laughing at himself.

He was really crazy to want to have such a son!

"You Zhiwei, you don't even like me anymore."

"No, I like you the most!" Zhiwei quickly left a mark on the little bully's cheek.

Should he be happy? Why does it feel so perfunctory?

"You Zhiwei, you only have your son in your eyes."

Perhaps it was because the little bully's tone was too sad that Zhi Wei couldn't help but feel sad. She didn't know that after giving birth to her son, she seemed to spend more time on him.

But there’s no other way! Don’t you think he’s cute when he’s small?

"I'm sorry, he's too young. I like to hold him in my arms and coax him."

The little bully raised his head. He was not prepared to compete with some ignorant family man. Since he had already accepted her 'judgment of people by their appearance', it would not be a big problem to accept another 'judgment of people by their age'. "You know how to judge people by their age tonight."

Can he leave it to the wet nurse?"

He no longer wants to take him out in the middle of the night! Today I want to take all the grievances back to you Zhiwei at once!

"..." Zhiwei didn't know what the little bully had in mind, but he still relented. The little bully was actually really tired.

"good……"

"You, Zhiwei..." The little bully squeezed between the two grabbed his father's collar, kicked his feet, and pulled in protest...


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