This big bastard wants to leave him behind again and throw him to the circus! He will not be given food or clothing, and he will be spanked if the performance is not good. Then he and his mother will give birth to younger brothers and sisters, and give them delicious food every day!
He was furious, thinking that when Lin Yuchen was around, he would never leave him alone, nor would he say anything unhappy. He suddenly felt that his mother was very unhappy with her marriage!
"Anyway, I just don't care. If you dare to take mommy away tonight, I will run away from home tomorrow! From now on, I would rather go to the circus than live with you!"
The little guy stomped his feet, which looked very impressive. Leng Yunting almost died of anger. He was the one who deceived Luo Xiaobao in the circus. What is the most common thing in Thailand? Humans and monsters!
Moreover, they were all sent to various trainings at a young age, when they were four or five years old and had not yet grown up. This little bastard still wants to be fed, clothed and spanked? Will he not be a man in the future?
Easy to say! He doesn’t want his son to be like Lin Yuchen![
After enduring it for a long time and finally enduring the threatening words, Leng Yunting looked at Luo Qingxue next to him with a gloomy face.
She also felt that it was not good for her son to leave Xiaobao alone yesterday, so she had to persuade him: "I was too tired from playing today, so I should go to bed early in the evening."
Leng Yunting looked at her, and she could only sigh and shake her head. Since his wife said so, what else could he say?
Leng Yunting could only sigh: "Okay, then you all, have a good rest."
With that said, he didn't bother them and went directly to the next room.
This time, Xiaobao felt a little strange. Shouldn't he have struggled a little longer? Why did he give up so quickly? He looked back at Luo Qingxue, and she was a little helpless. On one side was her husband, on the other was her son. Two people
, she didn’t want to hurt him. What was more obvious was that the little guy was young after all and needed more care, so she naturally focused on her son.
"Mommy, is the bad guy angry?"
"No." Luo Qingxue kissed Xiaobao's cheek, "He is my father, and there is no overnight feud between father and son. It's too late for him to love you, how can he be angry? Okay, what fairy tale do you want to hear today?"
Turning on the small wall lamp, after reading a story, Xiaobao was obviously a little sleepy.
He climbed out of the quilt, hugged Mommy's neck with his fat little arms, and rubbed his little head on her shoulder: "Mommy, am I really the son of a bad guy?"
"Why are you asking these questions?" Luo Qingxue scratched the tip of his nose.
"But, my hair is blond. Moreover, Daddy is so kind to me." Xiaobao still didn't understand. "The bad guys just want to get rid of me, and they just want to have your baby with Mommy."
"Xiaobao is our baby." Luo Qingxue kissed the top of his hair. Although Xiaobao's hair was golden, it was as smooth as silk. After bathing, it smelled fragrant. "You.
You have to believe that although your father has a very vicious mouth, he has never thought of really leaving you behind."
"Really?" Xiaobao raised his head, his pale eyes looked as confused as a cat in the dim light.
Luo Qingxue felt that she had the need and obligation to act as a glue between the father and son. She immediately said: "Yes. You forgot that he played football with you, let you ride a big horse, and went to the zoo with you.