Prosperous Marriage: Three Adorable Babies Fighting Daddy

The light in the kitchen is still on, and there is an exquisite little boy like an elf sitting on the sofa in the living room. There is a stack of books on the table in front of him, a thick one, and it is obvious that children do not like to read it. book of.

After a while, a handsome man in an apron came out of the kitchen with freshly baked dishes. He glanced in the direction of the living room and saw that the table was full of messy books again, giving him a terrible headache.

Chun Yuli put down the dishes and walked out quickly, put away all the books on the table, and put them casually into the bookcase in the living room.

"Sibao, why are you messing around with these books again? Put on your shoes and go over to eat."

"What shall we eat today?" Sibao rubbed his little butt off the sofa, put on his q-version slippers and walked towards Chunyuli.

Come out and arrange the books, turn around and hold your son's little hand, "Let's eat your favorite food tonight!"

"That's not the same as not saying anything." Sibao pouted, feeling a little disappointed.

He had fantasized about his mother's life countless times. If his mother was here, she would definitely be better at crafting than his father, would not be impatient in speaking, and would definitely treat him very gently.Sibao smiled foolishly, stretched out his hand to touch the necklace on his chest, and immediately felt better.

Chunyu Li didn't care what he did, picked him up and put him on the chair, and asked, "Have you drank all the milk?"

"It's all gone." Sibao nodded obediently, but he missed his mother more and more in his heart, and his mother would definitely not speak so bluntly like his father.

He began to compare his father with his mother, and felt strongly that his father was not as good as his mother, and he felt a little wronged immediately.

After dinner, Chunyu Li carried him out of the bathroom and threw him on the bed.Sibao glanced mournfully, then squirmed into the quilt.Only a pink face and short black hair were exposed.

Seeing Chunyuli turn around to leave, Sibao asked pitifully, "Father, where are you going?"

Chunyu Li, who had already walked to the door, turned her head, looked at him and said as a matter of course: "Dad is going to work, you sleep first!"

"But, before the children go to bed, their parents tell stories to them!"

"That's my kid!" Chun Yuli completely ignored the request in his son's eyes, turned around and went to pull the doorknob.

Sibao's eyes turned red, and instantly fogged up, "But, I also want to listen to the story and sleep."

"Daddy will tell you a story tomorrow!" Chun Yuli said perfunctorily, God knows he has never heard of fairy tales in his life.

A certain man refused to admit it in his heart, but in fact he was a little envious and jealous.

A man who has never heard the story of the call, sad!

"I'm going to listen to it today!" Sibao hugged the quilt and began to roll, typically playing tricks.

Chunyu Li's head suddenly grew bigger!

Who did this brat learn from? The older he gets, the more difficult it is to deal with. If he had known this, he would have been sent to some kindergarden, and he would have gone directly to the company.Chunyu Li felt a little regretful in her heart, but also a little happy.

His son was brought up too introverted and sensible, which made him feel a little distressed.

It's just that he really doesn't know how to tell a story!

Chunyu Li was about to cry, suddenly his mind flashed, he coughed dryly and said: "Okay, okay, I'll tell you a story, wait a minute, I'll go out for a while, and I'll be right back to tell you a story."

Sibao stopped rolling, and asked with surprise, "Really?"

[Just got home, too hasty, didn't catch bugs, sorry! 】