: April days on earth (187)

The son can think that this way can make himself get what he wants, it's good, as long as that method is not dangerous, he supports it.
The little ghost stood on the small stool, and opened the bag with his hands, and then tried to open the lunch box inside. Unfortunately, his strength was too small.
"Dad comes--"
"No, Dad's arm hurts." The little ghost hurriedly hugged the lunch box and looked at his dad with precaution.
Gu Xicheng laughed more and more happily. With such a wife and child, he must have saved the galaxy in his lifetime.
"You hold it, is it okay for Dad to open it with one hand?" Gu Xicheng and his son made sense.
The little ghost thought for a while, as if it was okay.
"Then you can only use one hand," reminded the little ghost, and then hugged the box of the square box, and let dad open the lunch box.
The first time the father and son cooperated to open the lunch box was very successful.
But the contents of the two changed their faces at the same time. The father and son looked at each other with the same face, and then when the little ghost watched Dad close the lunch box, he pushed back silently, and then he held his father's arm from his hand. Go down on the stool.
Pork Liver Soup!
One of the most hated soups of their father and son.
So when Chu Luo returned, the little ghost was sitting obediently on the bed, and Gu Xicheng looked at her with a strange smile.
As soon as Chu Luo opened the lunch box, "What's your father and son look like?"
"Mom, I want to eat the Big Mac, right now, I especially want to eat." The little ghost jumped from the bed, holding his mother's leg in a serious manner.
Gu Xicheng: "..."
Son, it ’s not good for you to do this. I ’m your dear. Do n’t you love your dear most?
The little ghost turned to look at his father and gave him a hello expression. He would rather eat a burger than drink pork liver soup.
As soon as Chu Luo looked down at his son, he didn't know what his son thought, so he sneered.
Gu Xicheng watched her daughter-in-law's response and hurriedly said, "It's not good for children to eat too much, really."
Little ghost: "..."
Do you dare to promise my dad?
What about a good biological son?
As soon as Chu Luo took out the pork liver soup, he set up a small dining table on Gu Xicheng's bed, and put the pork liver soup and a blood-supply-like dish on the table.
"Eat it yourself, I'll take him out to buy a burger."
"Oh ---" the little ghost screamed excitedly, and looked at his father quietly.
Gu Xicheng: "..."
Daughter-in-law, weren't you allowed to eat before?
Gu Xicheng watched his daughter-in-law leaving with his son. How could he feel that he had offended his daughter-in-law while looking at the food in front of him?
But where did he offend his wife?
Gu Xicheng was puzzled.
But these meals were bought by his daughter-in-law, and he couldn't throw away all of them, otherwise the daughter-in-law had to fight with him.
Therefore, I can only eat it bit by bit.
When Chu Luo came back with a little ghost who had eaten, drank, and was carrying her own belly, Gu Xicheng was asleep, and the tableware was probably collected by Miss Nurse.
The little ghost turned back to calm his mother, as if to say not to disturb his father.
When Chu Luo reached out and touched his son's small head, he let him go to the side bed to sleep in the morning.
The little ghost probably knew that his mother was busy, so he took off his shoes and crawled to his father, and then fell asleep in his arms.