I don't want to fight anymore

Chapter 82
When she went back, Yu Zhi was not sent by anyone, so she led the little brat on the way home.

Yu Zhi asked him, "What did you play with brother Mingkun? Are you having fun?"

The little boy pursed his lips and did not speak, and his little mouth seemed to be pouted.

Hey, is this the case?
"Why, you two quarreled?" Yu Zhi was curious.

The little brat shook his head, "No, there was no quarrel. My brother Mingkun and I endorsed him, and he didn't back me up, he made fun of me, and said I was ugly." He was very unhappy, "Mother, I'm not ugly, I'm handsome!" Also used a newly learned word, "handsome!"

He raised his head, a look of affirmation.

Yu Zhi almost died of laughter, "Yes, the cub is not ugly, the cub is handsome! The cub is the most handsome in the world! Very handsome!"

Such a small thing, he can't tell the difference between beauty and ugliness, but he is not happy for others to call him ugly.I don't know what went wrong when she gave birth to him, or is it a mutation that happened the day after tomorrow?

"Mmmm." The little brat nodded vigorously, grinning happily, "Brother Mingkun lied, he's not a good boy, his nose will grow longer, so I won't play with him next time."

Yu Zhi held back a smile, "Okay, I won't play with him next time." Well, kid, he turned his head and forgot what he said. One moment he fought, and the next moment he played together again.

"Cub, what did you all carry?" Yu Zhi asked him curiously.

"Three hundred thousand have been recited, but brother Ming Kun is not as fast as me." He looked very proud.

Yu Zhi was shocked. Her family is a petty pervert, and a six-year-old child has already memorized [-] yuan?Isn't it just enlightenment?Is the child so sloppy now?

Then should she also find a master enlightenment for the little brat?Looking for what?Strict, or lenient?
"I also recited twenty sentences from the Analects of Confucius, but Brother Mingkun can't." The little brat was very proud.

"When did you learn the Analects?" Why didn't she have the slightest impression?Yu Zhi swore that she really didn't teach. When she set up her study, she bought "The Analects of Confucius", but she bought it and put it on the bookshelf, and she never turned it over once.

The little brat felt a little guilty. "Just a few days ago, I was driving in the house and hit a bookshelf, and a copy of "The Analects of Confucius" fell from it. The dog is not good, I read it to it and put it to sleep—"

Yu Zhi looked down at the little brat, she was already numb.She may have really given birth to a little pervert. Maybe, maybe, probably, she can really lie down and win in the rest of her life.

Why don't you roll it up from tomorrow?
no no!This is her own.How could she let him experience the tragic childhood she experienced?Just play, and play for another two years.

Little brat, how good is your mother to you?If you are unfilial when you grow up - Yu Zhi gritted her teeth, thinking of a long time later.

"Mother, your feet hurt." The little brat tugged at Yu Zhi's sleeve, softly acting like a spoiled child, "Mother hug!"

leftovers--
It's still a long way to grow up, and now the little brat is still a little beanie who is tired of walking and wants her to hug.What can Yu Zhi do?Squat down, "Come up."

It is impossible to hug, carry it on your back!
The little brat got on his mother's back as he wished, his fleshy arms wrapped around Yu Zhi's neck, and his soft little face was attached, "Hello, mother!"

"You know how good your mother is? Now your mother is carrying you, and when your mother is old, it will be your turn to carry your mother." Yu Zhi supported his little butt and walked forward slowly.

"Okay!" The little brat agreed very readily, Yu Zhi was overjoyed, no matter what happened in the future, at this moment, the child was thinking about her.

"Mother, is Uncle Yuan going to be my father?" The little brat suddenly asked Yu Zhi's ear.

"Why do you say that? Who told you what?" Yu Zhi frowned, thinking that someone from the Yuan family was talking nonsense in front of him, and was very unhappy.

The little brat said, "Brother Mingkun has no mother, and I have no father. Brother Mingkun said, let me divide my mother in half, and he divides his father with me, so that we both have father and mother."

It turned out to be the childish words of a child. Yu Zhi breathed a sigh of relief and asked him, "Do you want to divide your mother into half?"

"I don't want to!" The little brat answered loudly.

"Then do you want a father?" Yu Zhi asked again.

"I don't want to." The little brat's voice was still loud.

Yu Zhi was surprised, "Why? Everyone else has a father, but you don't, don't you envy? Don't you want one?"

The little brat is very good, even if he knows that everyone should have a father, and he doesn't, he has never made trouble with her.This was the first time he brought up the subject of his father to her.

"Don't!" The little brat said succinctly, "It takes too much money to raise a father. It's already very hard for my mother to raise me, and I don't want my mother to work hard. Our family has no money and can't afford a father, don't!"

Xiaomai's voice was crisp, but Yu Zhi's eyes were dazed.

Wait a minute, son, what do you mean by that?Why can't your mother understand?

Although you feel distressed for your mother and are very happy for your mother, do you know what hard work is?
Also, what is it that fostering a father costs too much money?Is the generation gap between her and the cubs too big?
But the little brat said, "That's what Da Kuan's mother said. She said that all the money in the family was spent by Dad Da Kuan. Mother still has to raise the baby, so the money can't be spent by Dad."

"Who is Da Kuan?" Yu Zhi mosquito-repellent incense eyes.

"The little brother across from our shop, the candy his shop sells is sweet."

Oh, Yu Zhi remembered.

Opposite the flower shop is a grocery store opened by the Sun family, which does sell candy.Da Kuan is probably the child of this family. Yu Zhi has actually seen it before. This child has two black moles under the corner of his right eye. He is quite shy. He looks like he is seven years old, right?Can the little brat play with people?

Da Kuan Niang is quite pungent, but the male owner of this house is not very good, I heard gambling.

It may be that the little son heard the words of Da Kuan's mother who scolded Da Kuan's father, and he thought that raising his father would cost money.

Haha, raising a father costs money!Yu Zhi rubbed the cub's face with one hand, cub, can you be too cute?Laughing to death as a mother.

The little brat stopped, "I don't want a father, I don't want a father! Anyway, I don't want a father!" He moved back and forth on Yu Zhi's back, twisting it into a twist.

Yu Zhi was afraid that he would fall, so he quickly supported him and comforted him: "Okay, okay, okay, no dad." After a pause, "You don't even want it, your dad—dead early! Bury it in the soil. !"

Then I added another sentence in my heart: Your mother and I are now the legendary beautiful little widow.How many heroines written by literati poets!

The little brat answered smoothly, "Die well!"

die - good? !Yu Zhi almost tripped.

Boy, do you know what you're talking about?But this should really be heard by the cub's father, Yu Zhi gloated.

"Is your mother tired? Then I'll come down and go by myself!" The little brat wondered.

Yu Zhi looked at the little cub who walked by himself, and was really caring, but why was Yu Zhi's mood so complicated?

　Tomorrow will add more ~~~~ The next chapter Xiaowen is online

　　
　
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