dumb wife farming

Chapter 261 Jiang Yexing, stay away from my son

Shen An and his son didn't pay attention to this, because the father and son didn't look at Jiang Yexing at all, and completely regarded him as a transparent person.

"Daddy, you closed the door for Zhuang Zhuang last night. Fortunately, there is a chamber pot, otherwise Zhuang Zhuang will suffocate to death." Zhuang Zhuang hung on Shen An's lap, and said in a childish voice: "So, Daddy wants to make up for it." Zhuang Zhuang, make meatloaf for Zhuang Zhuang this morning!"

Hearing the meat pie, the eyebrows of Shen An and Jiang Yexing jumped at the same time.

Shen An bent down, reached out to hug his son, shook his head and said, "There is no raw meat in the house today."||
"Ah? Why??" Hearing that there was no more meat, Zhuang Zhuang suddenly became anxious, and that delicate and cute little face instantly became aggrieved.

"It was eaten by him." Only then did Shen An raise his eyes, looking at Jiang Yexing who came out.

"Well, remember to do it for me that night!" When Zhuang Zhuang saw Jiang Yexing, he subconsciously repelled him. Children usually look at people by looking at their eyes, but Jiang Yexing's red pair His eyes made him very uncomfortable.

"It turns out that you picked him up..."

"shut up!"

Jiang Yexing only spoke half of what he had said, when Shen An's anger swept over him, and the sudden violence made Jiang Yexing slightly surprised again.

After all, it is a bit surprising that such a domineering anger emanates from a rural man.

Shen An is very tired of people mentioning Zhuang Zhuang's life experience, especially in front of Zhuang Zhuang.

"Daddy, don't be angry, don't be angry!" His big and strong eyes flickered, and then he twisted his small body, stretched out his chubby hand, hugged Shen An's neck, and gently rubbed against Shen An's neck. looking at daddy.

"How old are you?" Jiang Yexing just smiled coldly, and then continued to ask. From the beginning to the end, his eyes never left Zhuang Zhuang's body.

Shen An was planning to leave with Zhuang Zhuang in his arms, but Zhuang Zhuang had already turned his head.Although the little guy is young, his eyes are firm: "Uncle, I'm over three years old."

"It's more than three years old..." Jiang Yexing said this, when he raised his eyes, the calculation in his eyes did not escape Shen An's eyes.

"Zhuang Zhuang, come down and wash your face." Song Yao came out with a towel, and gently waved to Zhuang Zhuang.

As soon as Zhuang Zhuang heard his mother's voice, he immediately slid off Shen An's body, ran to Song Yao's side cutely, and looked at Song Yao with bright eyes.

"Stay away from my son." Shen An looked at Jiang Yexing in a restrained but domineering manner.

Jiang Yexing just chuckled.

……

While Shen An was busy with breakfast, Song Yao took the little guy to practice Tai Chi. The rhythm of the family did not change because of Jiang Yexing's arrival, but they treated him as a transparent person.

The little chicks were also released to look for food, but Zhuang Zhuang was not distracted.

"Reckless, with such a good talent, why do you learn soft Tai Chi?" Jiang Yexing stood aside, looking lazy, but his tone was full of sarcasm.

"Learning Tai Chi is not for fighting, but for strengthening the body." Zhuang Zhuang said in a childish voice.

"Not for fighting? If someone hits you, you'll be dead by the time you unleash this set of punches, kid, you should learn to be sharper!" Before he could say anything, Jiang Yexing picked up the box that was drying in the yard. The two bamboo sticks were thrown out in an instant, and the two chicks who had been clumsily circling around Zhuang Zhuang were instantly killed, lying there, unable to even move.

There was a burst of water vapor in the strong eye sockets in an instant.

　Two more!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)