Black-bellied husband is addicted to love: eat a sweet wife

"..." The others were indignant.If you look at the search, www>

They'd rather be doing a truckload of homework!Bullying them for not having a son...

Facing the envious and jealous eyes of his cousins, Yan Shaobai, a large "flower" of the motherland, floated back to the desk, leaving them with a sad and angry back.

What big talk!If you have the ability, come and write this homework!

Looking down, the next question of the homework he was about to write was to use "once... then..." to make a sentence. [

With his mind full of "I want to die when I think that there are still so many homework that I haven't finished", Yan Shaobai just... just sat down.

Because out of the corner of his eye, he saw his son coming!

Immediately adjusted his facial expression and put on a happy mood. This homework in the second grade of elementary school was a piece of cake for him. He greeted his son cheerfully, "Son!"

With a pretty face, the little guy walked over with his hands behind his back in a serious manner, looked at his progress, and nodded with satisfaction, "Well, it's not bad."

"..." Thank you leader for your affirmation!

Yan Shaobai almost blurted out this sentence, but luckily he held back in time.

"Hahaha, this little guy..." Xiaojiu and the others on the side laughed unsteadily again, and didn't even care about the sad "punishment" they were about to face.

Yan Shaobai didn't care whether he lost face or not, it was important to add points to his son first, and pushed the half-finished Chinese homework in front of his son, and he praised himself calmly, "Look, I did it very quickly. very good."

"Indeed," the little guy looked at him and said old-fashionedly, "this way I can feel at ease."

Are you sure you recognize him as your father?Yan Shaobai looked at his son hopefully.

Facing his father's shining little eyes, the little guy was still very calm and nodded, "Don't worry, I will give you my classmate's homework."

"..." Pfft—crash...

The sound of vomiting blood and the sound of heart breaking into dregs sounded at the same time, Yan Shaobai fell onto the table with a "bang", not wanting to live anymore.

The little guy also showed kindness rarely, and thought for a while, "If you behave well, I will tell you a secret."

"What's the secret?" Yan Shaobai sat up straight as if he had been beaten, "Can you just tell me now? I will definitely...be good!" Striving for leniency...

Of course he was excited, let alone a "secret", this little guy wouldn't even say his name and how old he is this year, so anything related to his son, even when he wet the bed...he was anxious to think about it Know.

The little guy stroked his chin and looked at him solemnly with a scrutinizing expression.

"..." Yan Shaobai wanted to pinch his son's little face with itchy hands.

Look how handsome this little face looks like him~~~[

The pride of being a father arises spontaneously. Yan Shaobai is half proud of having such a good son, and half regrets that he was not able to personally participate in the process of his son's growth.

Which woman stole his seed and hid her son from him?

Besides, what a pure person he is... He has never had a girlfriend since he grew up, and he has never even touched the hands of the opposite sex except for family members and patients.

He had been thinking about it for a long time, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that at some point in the past he might have been forcibly thrown down by someone...

Although this speculation is very detrimental to his masculine dignity, it should be the truth...