: April days on earth (83)

Little ghost: "..."
Gu Xicheng circled his son to prevent him from falling, and made a comment on the document with one hand, but slowly said, "Do you believe what your mother said?"
Chu Luo suddenly opened her eyes wide, ah 嘞
Brother Gu, what are you doing?
Are you sure you won't be stabbed like this?
The little ghost listened to Dad's words, and his face turned into a bun immediately, "Mom, you don't love me anymore."
"I'm going, how could my mother not love you, what the mother loves most in the world is you." Chu Luo said quickly.
Gu Xicheng looked up coldly.
Chu Luo murmured in his heart, feeling that something was wrong.
"Of course, mother also loves father," Chu Luo said in a hurry.
"Does the mother love me more or dad more?" The little ghost is tangled with this point.
Chu Luoyi: "..."
As soon as Chu Luo looked up at the ceiling, could she choose to die?
Why did she give birth to such a baby?
Gu Xicheng looked at his wife with a smile, to see how she would answer this question.
"Son, this question is not asked this way. The question is, do you love your daughter-in-law or your mother more?" Chu Luo shifted the subject decisively.
Gu Xicheng gave her a look that she could appreciate, and then she lowered her head to continue her work.
After all, the little ghost is still young, and was quickly taken away by his mother.
"Love mother." Little Gui Gui nodded seriously.
"Well, this video is going to be left for me. When my son hugs his daughter-in-law and drives me away, I will also watch this video in memory of my son who has loved me.
"Enough." Gu Xicheng looked up and gave a slight warning.
"Oh." Chu Luo put away his look decisively.
"Mom is back in 4 days," said the little ghost, and stretched out four little fingers, but he counted every day.
"Oh, son, you're so good at math." Chu Luo shoved Tang Yuan out.
Gu Xicheng glanced at it, and it was either dumplings or dumplings all day long, so I had to improve her meals on Friday night.
As soon as Chu Luo took the rice bowl out, the little ghost pricked his mouth and looked back at Gu Xicheng and said, "Baby wants to eat dumplings."
Gu Xicheng: "..."
Did you know that you ate a lot of dinner?
What does your mother have to do?
"Don't eat, I've eaten dinner." Gu Xicheng said in a deep voice.
"Mom, come back soon, Dad is going to starve the baby." The little ghost said ruefully.
Chu Luoyi: "..."
Gu Xicheng: "..."
"Hahahaha--" Chu Luo laughed loudly as she sat on the ground, not caring how dark Gu Xicheng's face was, but continued to speak with her son, "Go and call your grandfather, tell your grandfather's father not to eat . "
Gu Xicheng: "..."
This mother and son is really enough.
Gu Xicheng stood up with his son in his arms. "Tangtangyuan and Tangyuan, you are my ancestor."
As soon as Chu Luo changed his face, "You're not so good to me."
Gu Xicheng looked coldly at his wife-in-law and his son who was looking for dumplings by himself while pulling the refrigerator. Both were his ancestors.
"What's the taste of my mother?" The little ghost asked as he looked for it. His small body squatted on the ground. His little hand was not afraid of pulling it in the cold, and he was also serious and Gu Xicheng said, "Daddy, you buy too little. It ’s not like that.