"..." Turning his head to look at Zhijia Zhien, who was squatting beside him, holding his chin in silence and not knowing what to think, Chenghao wished he could slap his hands to death with his mouth.
Why he would be squatting in the yard with Zhien stupidly, with Chengen's little friend's washbasin beside him, we have to start from before.
"Haha! No, good things like this must be shared." After waiting for a while, no nuts were falling. Zhien, who felt his neck was a little sore but was unwilling to give up, glanced vaguely in the direction of the empty balcony.
Walking backwards towards home, my eyes were fixed on my daughter's cute sky blue animal cat washbasin, as if I was afraid of missing it.
It wasn't until I couldn't see my daughter's washbasin when I got home that I suddenly turned around and ran to the second floor.
On the balcony of the second floor, Chenghao, who had recovered from the strange brain circuit of his own Zhien, suddenly showed a very interested and silent smile on his handsome face.
The sound of footsteps going up the stairs outside the bedroom made Chenghao grab a lot of nuts and throw them towards his daughter's washbasin. Then he quickly put the packaging bag into his pocket.
After destroying the evidence, he calmly patted his face, his expression returned to normal, and walked to the bedroom.
"Mr. Chenghao, I found out a huge piece of news. Come with me quickly."
When Zhien rushed into the bedroom, she happened to bump into her man. However, she still had an anxious expression on her face at this time, and she even spoke Chinese much more fluently.
"Alas, Ms. Li Zhien, how do you look like you are so arrogant now?"
Chenghao, who was dragged out of the bedroom by his own Zhien, pretended not to know anything, but even scolded Zhien.
"It's too late, hurry up." Without explaining, Zhien just grabbed her man and ran down the stairs and out of the house.
Then, there was no more, Chenghao successfully turned into a tool man to replace Ms. Li Zhien and stare at the sky, while Ms. Li Zhien squatted aside and continued to be in a daze.
"Ms. Li Zhien, I think there won't be any more nuts falling today." He rubbed his sore neck and thought, "Oh, nuts are falling from the sky. I won't even believe it."
"That's right, but I think it will still fall off." After coming back from her daze, Zhien opened her beautiful big eyes, turned her head and looked at the man with a bitter expression for a while.
Then he looked away expressionlessly, stretched out his little hand to pick out a macadamia nut from his daughter's washbasin, paused deliberately in front of Mr. Chenghao, and then put it into his red mouth.
Such an obvious provocation suddenly made Chenghao suddenly realize that he was roaring wildly in his heart. The emotional clown was himself: "Haha, it is indeed Lee Ji-an, Lee Soon-shin, Zhao Inying, Jie Shu, and the future Ms. Lee Man-wol. They acted really well, very well."
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"Really? I think so." I have to swallow the bitter fruit I sow with tears in my eyes.
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"Hehe~Dad~Mom (?°з°)-?" Just when Chenghao was crying and thinking about how to escape, the voice of the little savior came to his ears.
Looking back happily, I saw Cheng'en's little friend had already walked behind him in disgrace. He was not afraid of being beaten. He was smiling cutely and squeezed between his father and mother. He imitated his mother's appearance and was supported by a pair of short arms like lotus roots.
He looked at the sky curiously with his chin, then looked at his parents who were very happy.
When she was just having fun, she noticed that her parents were squatting here. If they hadn't been reluctant to leave when faced with new things for a while, and because of Chengen's clingy nature, she would have squeezed in between her parents like now to join in the fun.
Already.
At this time, the novelty of facing the sand had passed. Cheng'en, who was covered in dust, would certainly not forget to join in the fun.
"Poor baby, daddy loves you." Looking at his daughter's excited, round and dark eyes, Chenghao looked at himself and the dust on Zhien's white cotton-padded jacket, and looked at his daughter with pity.
He didn't say anything at the last glance, then he withdrew his gaze and looked up at the sky again, and began to look at his eyes, nose and heart.
"Ah! Cheng'en, you're finished." As expected, while Chenghao was secretly glad that his Taoist friend died but Pingdao did not die, Chengen's little friend looked innocent and was furious when Zhien's mother came back to her senses.
He walked back home.
"Baby, go slow." Chenghao looked away cruelly, not looking at Chengen's little friend's pitiful and innocent eyes. With a smile on his lips, he started to pack up his daughter's washbasin, finally freed.
"Son, will Chengen be fine? Mom, Zhien seemed really angry." It was the first time that Chengen and Li Juan saw their angry daughter-in-law. Cheng Zhongran and Li Juan looked at each other but did not dare to step forward to dissuade her. In the end, she
He looked at his son with worried eyes.
"It's okay. Zhien should give Chengen a bath now."
Seeing the worried expressions on his parents' faces, Chenghao looked relaxed and not worried about his daughter's situation at all.
After all, this is not the first time that Cheng'en's little friend has made Zhien's mother angry, but every time there is thunder and little rain, or to be more precise, there is no rain at all.
Of course Chenghao does not deny that if he and his daughter change their positions, it will definitely turn into a thunderous and rainy one, or a storm.
"That's good, that's good." Seeing their son's calm and calm expression, the old couple felt their hearts in their stomachs. After all, if their precious granddaughter ended up like this, the old man would be responsible for it.
"You old guy, it's better now. If you say you don't do any good things every day, my granddaughter will definitely hate you."
"Don't put all the responsibilities on me. When my granddaughter was having fun just now, I didn't see you stopping her."
After cleaning up, Chenghao walked home with his daughter's washbasin. Listening to the bickering between his parents behind him and his daughter's faint cry for help in the house, he secretly sighed and opened the door: "