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1311. Chapter 1311 My dad? That dad? Five

While taking a bath, the atmosphere between the one and two children was quite harmonious.

Quan Shaohuang leaned to the side, looked at the little guy among them, and suddenly asked: "Quan Youqi, didn't your mother tell you about your father?"

Quan Youqi, who was still playing in the water with his younger brother, looked a little confused on his red face.

Then he thought seriously for a moment, and while he was thinking about it, he was kicked several times from the bottom of the water by Xiao Youchen next to him, and his face was splashed with water several times.

"My dad? Which dad?"

A childish voice sounded in the bathing pool, and the two cute little babies didn't know what the difference between this so-called father and other fathers was.

Quan Shaohuang's mouth twitched: "How many fathers do you have?"

At this time, I heard Xiao Youchen giggle and wave his white and tender little hands: "Daddy, daddy, daddy!"

The sudden and unexpected call made Mr. Quan stunned for a moment, but then he looked at the little guy dancing in the water with a hint of ecstasy in his eyes.

Is he calling him daddy?

"Daddy, daddy, daddy!"

Little Youchen didn't stop at all, still giggling and calling daddy.

How could the little milk babies know what it felt like to hear this sudden cry in Master Quan's ears?

Quan Youqi spoke at this moment: "Dad and the others are not here!"

He said this to his stupid brother, but Quan Shaohuang immediately felt as if he had just ascended to heaven and immediately fell from the clouds. This feeling was not calling him at all.

Quan Shaohuang narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "How many fathers do you have?"

"several?"

Quan Youqi, who didn't know how to count, was in a dilemma. He frowned and splashed in the water twice, but he still couldn't think of how many.

He can't count the one-and-a-half-week-old babies, and he doesn't even know how many of his fathers he has.

Quan Shaohuang thought for a while and asked another question: "What do you call your fathers?"

"Xiao Lianzi, Xiao Yuanzi, Xiao Fengzi!"

Quan Youqi's eyes lit up at this moment. He knew how to answer these three very smooth names and he immediately threw them out.

Xiao Youchen beside him immediately giggled and shouted: "Continuously, repeatedly, repeatedly~~"

With his cleverness, Mr. Quan naturally guessed who this was, and a dark light flashed in his eyes.

Mr. Quan immediately blacklisted these three original light bulbs.

How dare you take the title of "Dad" before him - an unpardonable crime!!!

"Only these three dads?" Quan Shaohuang read the word dad a little more clearly, and his tone was soft at this time, but if a certain three "fathers" were here at this time, they would definitely feel the gloomy atmosphere emanating from him.

cold light.

Quan Youqi pouted: "I've only met Xiao Lianzi and the others, and there seems to be...but Xiao Shuzi said he left!"

Before Quan Shaohuang could say that I am your father, he listened as the little baby pursed his lips and continued: "Xiao Lianzi took him to Wangcai's house. They said that Wangcai was dead, and Xiaolianzi

He said Wangcai left, well, so dad left too!"

The little baby gave his unequivocal judgment. If he left, he would be dead!

Dad is gone, Dad is dead!

Mr. Quan is almost going to add another layer of black ink to the blacklist of those guys. What have his sons been taught?!!

What else does it mean to die and leave!

In his son's perception, he is already a dead person?!

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