Seeing her man holding his precious daughter under his arm and bending over, as if he wanted to pursue her, Zhien waved her hands in a panic, and then started running away without looking back.
"Let mommy also experience tumbling!"
Looking at his woman's fleeing back, Chenghao showed a smirk on his lips and looked questioningly at the little guy hanging on his arm.
"en!" Nodding his little head, little Cheng'en looked at his mother's back with an inexplicable light in his eyes.
"Let's go." Feeling that the person in front of him had run far enough, Chenghao called out to his daughter, and with the little girl's clear and melodious laughter, he took a step forward, bringing up a breeze, and chased forward.
"Don't (?ó﹏ò?) come over here~."
Zhien, who was running forward with his head bent, took the time to look back at the father and daughter. When he saw that his man had caught up quickly, he screamed and ran forward even harder.
"Mom and dad, let's play like this too! Look at my little sister, she's smiling so happily. It must be fun."
The chase between Chenghao's family of three naturally attracted many tourists to stop and watch. Among them, a five or six-year-old boy couldn't help but raise his head and look at the little sister laughing under his father's arm.
His own parents made the suggestion, and his little face was full of expectation. He also wanted to play with his parents like this.
"Xiao Zhuo! Dad can't run anymore."
The middle-aged man, after receiving the expectant look from his son, looked down at his fat figure and beer belly in embarrassment, and touched his son's little head apologetically.
"I don't care, I still want dad to hold me. Mom, run away."
A child is a child after all. He didn't understand his father's difficulties at all, so he immediately grabbed the mother's hand next to him and leaned on the ground.
"this…."
Looking at her helpless son, the woman looked at her husband, and then at the young couple who had run away, with a trace of envy in her eyes. She didn't know what to say for a while.
Just when the parents didn't know what to do with their son, Chenghao had already thrown his woman on the snow.
"Hey, you are running."
Clamping Zhien tightly with his legs, who was still trying to break away, Chenghao smiled evilly and freed his hand, putting the little guy aside who suddenly became unhappy.
"Damn it, I'm warning you, I'm a popular artist iu Li Zhien, don't mess around."
Being clamped tightly by her own man, Zhien clamped her thighs and just pinched and hammered her. However, the real force was not comparable. Her strength was no different from a massage.
"Oh! Who are you trying to scare? Everyone can't see your face now anyway, or do you want everyone to see the rolling trendy artist iu?"
How could Chenghao, who had finally caught the opportunity, let go of teaching this woman who was always domineering at home?
"You are despicable and shameless, you bully women."
Gritting her teeth, she punched her man in the stomach with her arms. After seeing that it had no effect, Zhien gave up her struggle and could only secretly swear in her heart that the moment she, Li Zhien, escaped, she would blow the horn of revenge.
"Men and women are equal, how can there be bullying..."
Just when Chenghao was about to pick up his woman and roll her out on the snow, a fleshy little hand suddenly stretched out and pinched his face hard, interrupting him.
His words.
"Uh!!!" Looking at the owner of the little hand in surprise, Chenghao saw a cute little face that had lost its smile, and was looking at him with a stern frown and a small brow.
"Cheng'en is my father!"
He raised his finger and pointed at himself, then completely pulled off his scarf and threw it aside. Chenghao didn't want to believe that his precious daughter, the precious little cotton-padded jacket, who usually liked him the most and was the most attached to him, actually abandoned him and even attacked him.
"Dad is bad~."
Not noticing at all that his father's aura had turned gloomy, little Cheng'en fearlessly raised his little hand to hit the bad father who bullied his mother, and then stretched out his little hand to pull his iu mother.
"Haha~, as expected, only my mother is good in the world. Is this why I haven't heard that only my father is good in the world?"
Giving up on himself, he let go of Zhi En, who also had a surprised look on his face. Chenghao looked helpless, lying on the snow beside him, and began to feel sorry for himself.
Obediently, she allowed her daughter to pull her to sit up from the snow. Zhien turned to look at her man, who was lying beside him and was shrouded in gray aura. He then looked down at his daughter, who was actively hugging her, and couldn't help but point at her house.
The man let out a proud smile: "Haha~ You deserve it, come and kiss mom's little favor, bum bum bum~."
"If you don't want to talk to you, mother and daughter, just go away! I want to be quiet."
Ignoring his own woman who was smiling proudly, the sad Chenghao didn't mind the cold snow and turned over directly, leaving the mother and daughter with a lonely back.
"Hey! Can a grown man stop being so petty? In fact, our Enbao still likes you very much. Please get up quickly."
After gently kicking her man's ass, Zhien hugged the little guy and walked around to Chenghao. Although he said comforting words, the victorious attitude in his tone made Chenghao even more hurt.
"My family, Cheng'en, doesn't love my father anymore. I feel so sad and sad. I don't want to live anymore if I freeze to death."
Turning over again, Chenghao continued to ignore his own beasts.
"Enbao, how about we push dad down, just like he did when he rolled over."
Placing his daughter on the snow, Zhien pointed at his man's back, rolled his beautiful big eyes, and smiled mischievously at the little guy, translating with his strokes.
Looking at his mother's strokes curiously, Chengen did not cooperate with his mother. Instead, he came to his father first and threw himself on his father.
"Dad (?°з°)-?! Boo~." Perhaps feeling that his father was sad, Chengen leaned forward and kissed his father on the face, trying to comfort his sad father.
"You little heartless person is not allowed to kiss me. We are no longer friends."
Gently pushing his precious daughter away, Chenghao looked like he didn't forgive the little guy for his rebellion. In fact, he was never sad in his heart from the beginning, he just wanted to tease the little guy.
After all, the little guy must have thought that his father was hitting his mother just now, so he got angry and attacked him.
After being pushed away by the father he liked, Cheng En was heartbroken, and his mouth narrowed in grievance, looking pitiful and about to cry.
Just when Chenghao, who was peeking at the situation, thought it was about the same and was about to get up from the snow, the little guy's next move almost made him, as a father, spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Mom~, come~." The little guy pursed his lips for a while. After seeing that his father didn't come to comfort him, he actually waved his little hand to his mother, and then he raised his little buttocks and started babbling. He took the lead in pushing up his mother.