Lin Ming sat next to him, looking at the seven little gangsters in front of him, a smile could not help but appear on his lips.
"Little babies, these things were given to us by Uncle Wang. Thank you Uncle Wang. Come and see these toys. Do you like them?"
Lin Ming smiled and waved to the seven little guys.
"Thank you, Uncle Wang."
"Daddy, we just rewarded Uncle Wang with a little kiss."
"Hmm."
"Yes, yes."
"What is this? It looks like a small pistol."
"Wow...there is a small yo-yo."
"Hehe, I really like these things, and the little boards."
Looking at the little guys who were constantly refurbishing their favorite toys in the toy pile, Lin Ming smiled again and shouted: "Baby, take your toys and go play quickly. Be careful."
"Okay, okay."
"Daddy, you can play with us too."
"Yes, I also want Daddy to play with me."
"Daddy, come quickly."
The seven little guys each took their favorite toys, then ran to Lin Ming's side, greeted Lin Ming, and gathered around them one by one, each doing their own hands, trying to get Lin Ming to play with them.
"Okay then, Daddy will play with you."
Lin Ming smiled, got up and started playing with the seven little guys.
Behind him, Wang Ling has been watching quietly, the smile on his lips has not stopped, and he is murmuring: "Hey, it would be great if the little guys in my family were so cute, well-behaved and sensible."
Dudu.
While he was talking, Wang Ling's cell phone rang. He took it out and saw that the wallpaper showing the caller was a little boy.
Looking at the incoming call, Wang Ling couldn't help but laugh and curse: "This brat came to me crying again. I don't know what he has provoked again."
Lin Ming was playing with seven little guys at the beach. The seven little guys were jumping around on the beach, like little rice dumplings, which were particularly cute.
Pairs of little feet stepped on the soft beach, splashing water, and the sparkling water reflected the cheerful smiles and figures of the seven little guys.
"Ah ah ah...Third brother, you are so bad, you are pouring water on me."
At this time, Sibao Qinqin curled up her little mouth, looked at the third brother in front of her, and hummed in her little mouth.
"Hmm."
Sanbaolinwei seemed not to have heard. Not only did he not stop, but he also showed a proud look on his face, and then he used the small water gun in his hand to spray water on the other brothers and sisters.
"oops……"
"Third brother is so bad."
"Daddy, look, third brother is bullying us again."
"Yeah, yeah, I'm going to beat you to death."
"I'm going to spank your little ass."
"Go to the duck and spank the third brother's little butt."
The six little guys were all attacked by the Sanbaolin Guards. At this time, the six little guys worked together, stood aside, and then began to chase after the Sanbaolin Guards.
"Ah ha ha ha... Come on, come on, you can't catch up with me."
Sanbao Linwei was running in front, the smile on his little face not diminishing, and the sun was shining brightly.
Lin Ming stood on the edge, watching the seven little guys chasing each other, a proud smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and shouted: "Little guys, slow down."
It was noon, and the sun was shining down, reflecting dazzling patches of sea.
I looked at the time and saw that it was already dinner time.
"Oh...I'm so tired."
"I'm hungry."
"I'm hungry too."
"Daddy, I want to eat."
"Yes, Daddy, it's time for us to have dinner."
Lin Ming smiled, waved to the seven little guys, and shouted: "Let's go, Dad will take you home and cook for you."
"Okay, okay."
"Let's go home and have dinner."
"I want to eat big chicken drumsticks for lunch."
"I want big chicken legs too."
"I want it too, I want it too."
"Huh, I've always been a foodie."
"Young sister wants it too, hehe..."
The seven little guys spoke one after another and began to walk towards Lin Ming.
"Okay, daddy will make big chicken drumsticks for you to eat today."
Lin Ming smiled and started to turn back with the seven little dumplings.
Half an hour later.
Lin Ming and the seven little guys returned to the outside of the villa and immediately parked the car in the shopping mall square. He turned his head and looked at the seven little dumplings in the car and said: "Little darlings, we don't have that many chicken drumsticks at home, so
Dad is going to the supermarket to buy chicken legs."
"Do you want to go with daddy, or stay in the car and play?"
As soon as the seven little guys heard that they were going to the supermarket, their little eyes suddenly brightened up.
"Go to the supermarket!"
"Go to the supermarket!"
"We have to go with Daddy."
"Yes, yes, there are many, many good things in the supermarket, and there are many delicious ones."
"Hehe, Daddy, let's go together, there are too many things, Daddy can't take them all by himself."
"Chongya, let's go to the supermarket to buy something."
"Yao Mei wants to eat a lollipop."
The seven little guys spoke one after another, with extremely unanimous opinions. They all said they were going to the supermarket to join Lin Ming, and they even said they wanted to help Lin Ming carry things.
Just a few chicken drumsticks, there are so many more.
Lin Ming did not expose the little tricks played by the seven little boys. He enjoyed it and nodded in agreement, saying: "Okay, let's go to the supermarket to buy things with dad."
Buying chicken legs has become shopping.
It has to be said that Lin Ming is always on the verge of doting on these seven cubs.
However, his sense of proportion was just right.
"But remember, you have to be with daddy at all times and you can't run around alone, you know?"
Finally, Lin Ming began to warn and give orders to the seven little guys.
"I know."
"Dad, don't worry, we won't run around."
"There are a lot of people in the supermarket. If we run away, Dad won't be able to find us."
"We must be obedient."
"We'll just stay with daddy."
Lin Ming smiled, nodded, and said, "Okay, let's set off."
Lin Ming started walking towards the underground supermarket with the seven little ones. His big hand held Dabao's young hand, and Dabao had Erbao hanging from the back of his butt pocket.
And behind Erbao's buttocks in clothes, Sanbao is hanging.
Just like that, one after another, the seven little guys, like a string of gourd dolls, followed Lin Ming and started marching towards the supermarket.
Along the way, everyone they saw looked sideways and then stopped to watch.
"Oh, these seven little babies are so cute."
"So cute."
"So cute. I always want a daughter."
"Who is this man? He is actually raising seven children by himself. Oh my God, he is so awesome."
"I'm so tired even if I'm taking one, but this guy can take seven of them by himself, I'm impressed."