Chapter 1963: Family reunion 8

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Simobai put down the Xiaoshi soup, and then listened to Abao's words, "What do you mean, Dad cooked it for you?"
"That's not true, you are our father." A Bao said with a smile.
Listening to this, Si Mobai was satisfied and said, "It's almost the same."
"Daddy's role is not only a cook, but also a bodyguard, a small follower, or ..."
"Simutian!" Sima Bai gritted his teeth, did he act as a father?
Upon hearing the roar, A Bao shrank his neck and flung into Feng Tianlan's arms, blinking his eyes, grievingly complaining, "My dear, my father yelled at me, let him kneel and wash the clothesboard."
"Uh ..." Feng Tianlan froze. Abao was young, where did she hear the kneeling washboard?
A Bao climbed up to Feng Tianlan's lap and hugged her neck. "A Bao's role is much better than his father."
"Huh? How strong is it." Feng Tianlan looked at Si Mo's white face, and his face was black. That looks like he is about to come to Abao.
Abao didn't realize that Si Mobai, who was turning into a vinegar bucket, was holding Feng Tianlan's neck, and said milkily, "Abao will be much more, it's cold, and I can warm my mother's bed And the body is soft and fragrant, and it can be a pillow for the mother, and Abao is a pistachio, which can make the mother happy ... "
"Drink fast food soup." Si Mobai reached out and grabbed Abao's clothes, kicking him up.
"Bitter, can't you drink it?" A Bao looked up at Poorly and looked at Si Mobai.
"Yes, just waiting for you to become fat, so ugly that no daughter-in-law is."
"Drink!" Abao's little hand picked up the Xiaoshi Tang, then closed his eyes, like a poison, and drank hard.
Feng Tianlan looked at the mode of getting along with the father and son. The haze these days, as well as her hesitation, have dispersed.
No matter what, staying with them is her biggest wish in her life.
"Go to copy ten copybooks, and then recognize a hundred words." Si Mobai took a handkerchief and wiped Abao's lips. "Dad checks for a while."
Upon hearing this, Abao's round, fleshy face suddenly became bitter and hard. "Daddy, Abao is still a three-year-old child. Don't look forward to it, what if an adult worm?"
"Don't want to protect your mother?" Si Mobai frowned slightly.
Upon hearing this, Abao immediately obediently got out of the chair. "Okay, Abao will go now."
Feng Tianlan watched Abao go to the table well, and also took out the pen and ink paper for children. She was very proficient. She couldn't bear it. She looked up at Si Mobai. So fast. "
"The words should be recognized, and the words should be written. It is conducive to tempering his temperament. Children can be petted, but they cannot be spoiled." Sima Bai said in a calm voice.
Feng Tianlan said quietly, "What Mobai said is that I didn't grow up with Abao, so I will inevitably want to pamper him, and I will change it later."
"That is not necessary, as the saying goes, loving mother Yan Yan, this is good." Si Mobai looked down at Feng Tianlan, "Want to go for a walk?"
"No need, just in the yard." Feng Tianlan glanced at Abao who was serious about writing. He didn't get distracted and didn't want to disturb him here.
Simobai took the cloak, covered her, and covered her with one on her leg before pushing her out.
He was still gentle, still caring for her everywhere.