Chapter 315: Extra

Ji Yang's new home is on the mountainside.
The second-floor villa is surrounded by lush vegetation and forest landscapes, with more glass and mahogany.
Both modern and simple.
At the end of the last days, there are basically no zombies outside,
There is a large heated swimming pool in front of the villa. At this moment, one person and one cat are playing inside.
A dog sits on the edge, looks inside the swimming pool, and shakes its dog's tail.
The little boy was about five years old, with a small face carved in pink and jade, and smiled to reveal a row of small teeth.
"Lele." The cookie showed his wet head, looked at Coke, and waved at it. "Come, come."
Cola turned his head and didn't look at him.
A proud look of impossibility.
The biscuit crawled to the left and right, pointing in the direction of Coke, holding his water gun, "Right, rush, rush."
The left and right became large, saying that it was in the swimming pool, where was swimming, and the water couldn't flood him when he stood up, and rushed to the side quickly.
Cola glared at the dog's eyes and turned back quickly, but was restrained by the vine, and the little biscuit smiled proudly.
"Hee hee, hurry up."
He's naughty like a bully, and likes to toss these two cats and dogs, even Zhao Xi can't stand it. "Don't always bully Cola and left and right."
"Mom, no, take a bath with them, Lele is dirty and dead, it doesn't like sanitation." The sound of milk and milk from the little cookies came.
Cola: "..."
"I take a bath every day, I did it yesterday, and I want it today." The little cookie muttered his little mouth, and the rattan had dragged Cola to the side,
Coke had an unlovable look.
"Lele you want fragrant." The small biscuit pulled its tail and dragged down.
"thump."
Water splashed and Coke was dragged down.
Zhao Xi looked helpless, looking at Ji Yang, who was tinkering with furniture in the house, and went in, "Look at your son, what's going on?"
"I was born alone?" Ji Yang was installing and returned to her with a laugh.
Zhao Xi sat down on the sofa and looked out the window again. The occasional laughter of the child still came.
Cola and left and right were tortured by him.
"It's up to him. Nothing can happen." Ji Yang assembled his chair, straightened, and looked at Zhao Xi. "How? Great?"
Zhao Xi laughed.
His childish look is exactly the same as that of a small cookie.
"Kaka Lo."
"Lele, am I great?"
"Is it awesome ?!"
...
Come on, the little overlord started again.
Xiao Bawang is just a child. He is troubled during the day and sleepy at night. Ji Yang and Zhao Xi prepared a small room for him.
According to his preference, the room was full of green plants.
After sleeping for a few days, he just didn't want to stay. At bedtime, he took a small pillow and ran to his parents' room.
Ji Yang was taking a bath, and Zhao Xi was leaning on the bed, looking at her son in pajamas, and rubbing his eyes, "I want to sleep with my mother."
Sleeping with mom is the most comfortable.
"Don't sleep with Coca-Cola tonight?" Zhao Xi looked at him and asked softly.
No one plays with him here, he mostly plays with those two, don't look at that sometimes they don't seem to care about him, actually hurt him.
"No." The little biscuit crawled on her mother, hugging her, softening her voice, "I want to sleep with my mother."
"No father," he said, shaking his head.
"Ah?" Zhao Xi looked down at him and smiled. "Where's Dad to sleep?"
"Dad ... Daddy ..." Biscuit nodded, thinking for a while, "Dad went to sleep with Lele and right and left, hugging them to sleep."
How good.
Youyou and Lele can grow larger and are more comfortable.
Zhao Xi smiled. "Dad is going to sleep here. You can sleep between father and mother."
"No." Little Biscuit refused, tinkering with his little head. "Dad won't let me sleep, I don't want to."
After he finished speaking, his ears moved, and he heard that the person in the bathroom was about to come out. As soon as he moved his hand, the rattan quietly wrapped around the bathroom door.
Immediately afterwards, he quickly got into the cup and pulled Zhao Xi together. "Mom, sleep, sleep."
"Very sleepy."
Afraid that Zhao Xi would not believe it, he yawned.
Zhao Xi didn't know yet. When he was really sleepy, he lay down holding him. The small cleverness in her arms raised the corner of her mouth.
He was asleep when Dad came out, so he wouldn't doubt him.
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In the bathroom.
Ji Yang wiped her hair with a towel while walking out, and reached out to open the door.
Didn't move.
Tangled up.
His pupils shrunk suddenly, cold, "Release, or I'll burn your roots, immediately."
Before the words fell, I opened the door again and opened it easily.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Zhao Xi's arms shrank and continued to close her eyes.
"Hit, it's noisy." Zhao Xi frowned slightly, lowering his voice. "He's asleep."
Ji Yang snorted in the bottom of her heart, with no expression on her face, and said, "Did you see the information I brought yesterday? I will use it later."
"I received it in the locker, downstairs." Zhao Xi returned.
"That cabinet?"
"I'll help you find it." Zhao Xi was afraid he couldn't find him, looked at the son in his arms, gently pulled his hand away, and slowly got up.
The heart of the biscuit was resisting, stubbornly holding Zhao Xi's clothes.
mom.
Don't go.
In the next second, another pair of big hands grabbed his small hands and pulled apart and said, "Already asleep, go."
Zhao Xi originally wanted to call Ji Yang a little lighter. At a glance, his son did fall asleep.
Little cookies want to cry.
Listening to the sound of his mother's departure, he can only continue to pretend to sleep, his heartbeat speeds up, and prays that his father will not find him.
Who knows.
He was directly stunned by his father, who always liked to hold him, walked out of the room, and threw him into his room.
The vine caught him.
"Dad!" The biscuit opened his eyes, was very angry with his hips, and climbed down to go out. "I want to tell mom, you bully me, you hit me!"
Passing by Ji Yang, his collar was pulled again, and Ji Yang threw him back again, "Stay here well."
"No." He would rather die.
"Mom and Dad gave you a sister for you. If you don't stay there, how can there be a sister?" Ji Yang said, and the biscuit managed to live.
"Really?" He asked later.
He can play with his sister instead of Lele and Youyou.
Ji Yang nodded.
"I want two younger sisters." The little biscuit turned and climbed onto his bed, and saw Dad go, thinking that Dad had agreed.
Don't be so happy holding the small pillow.
Ji Yang returned to the bedroom, and Zhao Xi also came up. He didn't see the small cookies and was full of water. "What about the baby?"
"I took him back."
It's actually puppet.
"He said sleep here."
"Why can't you fall asleep? Late, let's go to bed."
"but..."
Ji Yang pulled her to the bed and fell straight, Zhao Xi said vaguely, "Don't you want to see the information now?"
"Don't watch, tomorrow."
"Well..."
...
The little biscuit waited for a year, and the mother became pregnant. She also said that she might have a sister or a brother.
He never felt like a younger brother, he must be a younger sister, and his father said that he would be a younger sister.
As a result, the doctor was born and said he was a younger brother.
He went to see it.
Very ugly brother.
He cried ugly directly, wiping his tears like a three-year-old child.
Cola and left and right couldn't make him happy.
"Woohoo."
"Ugly brother."
"Dad, younger sister becomes ugly brother, little cookies don't want him."
He looked at Ji Yang with red eyes, holding his little toy, shaking his head, his eyes were almost desperate.
Ji Yang covered his black line: "..."
The author has something to say: Doomsday will make up a little bit, and then at the end of the article, Mier also made changes. Someone said that something was not explained clearly, Mier did it again.
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