Chapter 165: My wife has a lot of beautiful dishes.
"Have you taken a shower?"
A small fluffy head emerged from the quilt:
"Well, grandma washed it."
Su Zhixiao sat down beside the bed and pinched his son's fleshy little cheek with a super nice touch:
"It's no wonder that it smells good from afar. Excuse me, can I take a bite?"
The child hurriedly shrank into the bed:
"That's not possible"
Scared, nervous, and shivering, it's funny.
Su Zhixiao couldn't help it. Originally, one hand turned into two holding his son's small face at the same time:
"Why not?" asked with a smile.
"I'm afraid of pain, mother don't bite porridge, bite daddy, daddy is a man, not afraid of pain!"
puff
The ability to blame this is absolutely top-notch!
It's just that biting the word, for children, may mean simply taking a bite.
But for adults, just... need to understand it by yourself.
After all, there are so many meanings.
Where to bite?
How to bite?
and many more....
Sure enough, an extremely shameless man laughed out loud.
It's rare to see a little boy so pleasing to the eye!
Su Zhixiao stared:
"What are you laughing laughing?"
That's why Su's mother just went out to the balcony to get pajamas for the children. Otherwise, how embarrassed would she be?
cough
He restrained his voice, but the corners of his mouth still couldn't stop twitching upwards, and those monstrous eyes were full of jokes.
After all, there are still little cubs, it can't be too much.
Mother Su also came in with her pajamas:
"What are you doing?"
He looked at the two with suspicious eyes, and then said again:
"Don't bring bad children!"
I have to say, Ms. Su is very eye-catching!
The child's mouth was covered by his mother's hand, and his eyes were rolling.
Maybe, I just couldn't figure out why my mother would suddenly put her hand over her to prevent herself from speaking?
Su Zhixiao was full of embarrassment from head to toe. When Su's mother bent down to put on pajamas for the children, her angry eyes shot at someone.
Wait, stinky man!
"What are you still doing? Help me!"
Mother Su suddenly spoke up.
"okay."
The mother and daughter put on pajamas and trousers for the child together. The child had long forgotten about the suspicious thing just now, and jumped up on the bed:
"Mom, mother, I have seen a lot of photos of porridge."
photo?
Out of the corner of the eye, he glanced at a very familiar old photo album on the bedside table, but he understood.
And someone, who had already stepped forward, picked up the old photo album on the bedside table, and opened it.
Su Zhixiao didn't have time to speak when he wanted to stop him.
However, the first photo opened in the old photo album was Su Zhixiao's graduation photo in high school--
Graduation photo of Class 8, Grade 08, No. 1 Middle School in Ningnan City.
Su Zhixiao went to primary school one year earlier, and then skipped a grade, otherwise he would have been grade 10.
However, in the graduation photo, Su Zhixiao, who is a full two years younger than other classmates, is actually standing in the last row. At that time, there must be 168, right?
All the students were wearing the school uniforms of No. 1 Middle School, with youthful faces.
Of course, Fu Jiyan found his wife at a glance. Look, how neat and tidy?
How to see how pleasing to the eye!
There is a name on the graduation photo, and of course Shen Baiyan is also seen.
Out of sight is pure, glanced at it, and then looked away.
Instead, I paid more attention to the female classmate who was standing next to her wife, mainly the necklace that the female classmate was wearing around her neck, and the one that was still thrown in the drawer of Xiangmanlou's office and left unattended. The necklace is exactly the same.
Not only this female classmate, but Shen Baiyan also had one hanging around his neck.
So, let yourself be stunned by the stuff for several years... how many are there actually?