Princess, be nice

Chapter 1707

As soon as this remark came out, Yuan Changhuan immediately remembered that this son of a bitch had learned what she usually taught him.

Now it is used to teach them.

Yuan Changhuan wished he could pinch his son's ears to teach him a lesson, but seeing his serious face, he couldn't do anything.

Forget it, if this little bastard wants to imitate an adult, then let him do it well. When he really becomes an adult, he can stop imitating a child.

Then we must laugh at this little bastard.

Yuan Changhuan picked up the chopsticks and tapped his son's head, "Don't talk when you eat, don't talk when you sleep, how did your father teach you, you forgot everything?"

Obviously it was my mother who spoke first...

Yuan Miao was very wronged, but facing the coercion of his father, Yuan Miao didn't dare to say anything else to his mother, lest his father come forward and give him a meal.

Hey, Yuan Miao lowered her head and began to eat breakfast obediently.

The family of three finally calmed down.

The maids and guards outside looked at the warm scene of the family of three with smiles on their faces. Every time they saw the family of three having breakfast, they would feel inexplicable emotions.

This kind of emotion comes quickly, but goes very slowly.

After breakfast, Yuan Miao was finally able to speak, blinking a pair of peach blossom eyes that were the same as Yuan Changhuan's, and looking at Xie Ci, "Daddy, you came to see Miaomiao, what else can you do?"

Why didn't you leave after breakfast?
Usually, I don't have time to have breakfast with him at all, but now after having breakfast suddenly, I have no intention of leaving. Does this mean that I still want to continue to have lunch with him?

"Why don't you guys go back and make a younger sister for Miao Miao?"

"Don't disturb Miaomiao's reading, Miaomiao still needs to practice calligraphy."

Hearing his son's last sentence, Yuan Changhuan raised his hand and wanted to beat him, but when he heard his last sentence, he almost spit out the last saliva, "What did you just say, you want to practice calligraphy???"

Yuan Changhuan looked at his son in disbelief, "Don't you hate writing the most? Why do you suddenly take the initiative to practice calligraphy? Son, you must not be occupied by something, right?"

Thinking that Feng Jinyue and Ying Sijue were both occupied, Yuan Changhuan looked at his son vigilantly, narrowed his eyes, "Say, where did you come from, and where did you hide my son?" ?”

Why are there so many mother-in-law dramas.

If it was different from normal times, Yuan Miao could still give his mother a face-to-face show, but recently he is really busy and has no time to coax his wife to play these child tricks, so Yuan Miao looked at him seriously Daddy, "Daddy, take mother out to play, Miaomiao is going to work."

At critical times, you still have to find your father to be reliable.

Of course, the premise is that his father should not be with his mother. If he is, he will only be bullied by his mother.

Being looked at by his son with aggrieved eyes, Xie Ci remained unmoved and said calmly, "As a man, why not play with your mother."

"Practice can never be finished, but it's rare to be with your mother."

Listening to what his father said, Yuan Miao pursed his lips. He felt that what his father said was right, but... "You can play with your mother at any time."

"When you have a younger sister, how can you do it at any time?" Xie Ci calmly fooled his son, without the guilt of being a father, "Think about it, when you have a younger sister, you are not allowed to accompany and take care of her. How can I find time to spend with your mother?"

(End of this chapter)