Chapter 776: why don't you move home
The child was silent, occasionally glancing cautiously at his father.
Guilty and cowardly.
The man was leaning on the sofa, his face was serious, and he never looked away from the few test papers in his hand.
"Speak! Do you have the guts to fail the exam, but don't have the guts to speak out?"
The whistling voice made the child shrink his neck very much.
Gee.
What is there to be ashamed of now?
I saw that the child's fingers picked up again. After hesitating for a while, he finally answered aloud:
"Dad, porridge can't write!"
The small appearance is pitiful.
His father laughed:
"Can't write? Or do you want to write it yourself?"
Do you think your father is blind? Still think your dad's IQ has a problem?
These exam papers, one can see that the hardest part is full marks, but the simplest questions are all blank.
Guys, is it a bit too far-fetched to say no?
The little brat made it clear that it was intentional!
However....
"Dad, porridge porridge... porridge porridge..."
Hesitating.
The man glanced:
"Go on, go on with your performance."
Fortunately, Aunt Feng appeared in time.
"Second Young Master, Young Master, it's time for breakfast."
On the sofa, the man put away the test paper, just as he put it away, he did not forget to speak in a deep voice:
"Fu Zhizhou, if your mother knew that you failed the exam, she would beat you up!"
Fu Er wanted to beat himself up!
The little boy stepped back hurriedly, and then raised his head:
"No, Dad, you talk nonsense, Mom won't beat the porridge!"
"Hey, then you wait!"
"Humph!"
"Dead duck has a tough mouth, come and eat!"
The father and son sat in the dining room without making a sound, silently eating the breakfast in the bowl.
Halfway through the meal, there was a thump, thump, thump on the stairs.
The child looked sideways, and saw that Uncle Aban went downstairs with a suitcase in one hand, one of which was the child's own miniature cartoon suitcase.
Um?
His eyes finally turned to his father again:
"Dad, where are we going?" asked.
It's quite clever, as soon as the suitcase was pulled out, he guessed that he was going out.
The man hummed:
"Yangcheng."
"Dad, where is Yangcheng? Is it where Xiyangyang and the others live?"
Anyway, they all have sheep, which are the same in children's understanding!
cough.
His father was choked, put down the tableware and chopsticks. He had almost finished eating, so he took out a few tissues to wipe his hands.
Then, he slowly said:
"You think too much."
Hearing no, the child was very disappointed:
"Isn't it? Then, where is it?"
"Why so much nonsense? Hurry up and eat, and then you will stay at home with your great-grandfather!"
Upon hearing this, the little hand quickly picked up the rice in the bowl:
"Dad, I'll be fine soon!"
Don't want to stay at home, bored to death.
If I can go out, of course I am very willing to go out and wave!
. . . . . .
Half an hour later, the car drove out of the old house.
"Fu Zhizhou, can you wait a little longer?"
Hurry up, it still took half an hour.
With this time, you can go to high speed.
Children can not rely on:
"No, Dad, porridge and porridge brought a lot of things."
His dad glanced:
"Oh? What did you bring?"
I saw the little boy happily flipping over his small schoolbag in front of his dad:
"Look, Dad, there are water cups, bowls, spoons, and the little pillow that mom bought for porridge!"
The others are the toys that the little guy likes to play with on weekdays.