Every day I just want to hold the fourth master's thigh tightly

Chapter 1496

Fourth master strode into the room, followed by the little guy.

The two figures, one big and one small, formed two shadows, one long and one short, under the moonlight, which looked very interesting.

Especially the little guy who is so small, but still pretends to be a little dinosaur behind Amma's back, stretching out his little paws at Ama, wailing fire.

Su Peisheng followed behind and looked at the young master's appearance, couldn't help pursing his lips and holding back a smile.

The little master is so cute.

As expected of a child born of Heshuo Fujin, even though he inherited fourth master's cold face and arrogance, there is a fire hidden in his heart, he loves life, and is very eccentric.

Especially his colorful taste...

Every time Su Peisheng thought of this, he smiled even more without saying a word.

Fourth master walked to the desk, spread out the rice paper evenly, and began to write letters quietly.

The little guy thought that when Ama called him over, he would ask him what he wanted to say to Er Niang, and then write letters together, but his father just hooked up with his family and ignored him.

The egg baby is angry.

The little paws grabbed fourth master's clothes and shook them.

Fourth master lowered his head, raised his eyebrows, and asked indifferently, "What are you doing?"

Dan Baobao was furious, raised his head and complained: "You called me over to write a letter, what are you talking about!?"

Adults who bully children are the most annoying! !

snort! !

Fourth Master hesitated for a moment, then glanced at his son lightly and said, "Yes, I asked you to come and write the letter, but I didn't say that I wrote it for you."

"You write it yourself."

Eggy: "..."

Flip the table.

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Too bullying! ! !
But Baby Dan is a boy with a tough temper and a backbone!
Immediately snorted, "Write it yourself, write it yourself!"

After all, he was about to reach for the rice paper on the table.

Too bad I'm not tall enough.

The backbone Danbao pouted, determined not to admit defeat, stretched out his small arms, and hopped hard to reach the rice paper.

Everyone pursed their lips and snickered when they saw the little master jumping high without getting discouraged.

Seeing his son's stubborn and cute appearance, fourth master couldn't help laughing.

Fearing that he would hold back his tears if he persisted any longer and would not reach the rice paper, he reached out to take down a stack of rice paper and stuffed it into his arms, but pretended to be disgusted and said: "You're so stupid."

The little guy was immediately furious with these three words.

With small eyebrows hanging upside down like an angry bird: "You are stupid!"

"Hmph, Huang Mafa said, when you were my age, you were far behind me!"

After all, Dan Baobao snorted arrogantly again, turned around and walked away proudly.

Fourth Master: "..."

Waiting for Grandpa to abuse you later.

Dandan was standing in front of a low stool. The servants had already spread a layer of white paper on the felt, and helped him dip the brush with ink, and it was time for him to write with the pen.

But Dandan had trouble with the first word.

He really doesn't know many words, especially those words were taught to him by Huang Mafa through poems. Apart from his name, he really doesn't know many words in daily language.

The word "Emiang" instantly froze him on the spot.

Can't help but look at Ama deeply and tangled, seeing that the other party is still writing his own indifferently and indulgently, Danbao stubbornly gives up.

Going back to the blank rice paper again... I raised my eyebrows depressed again.

But he really can't write...

Finally plucking up the courage, he asked Fourth Master, "Ama, how do you write the word 'Er Niang'?"

Fourth master glanced at him, and didn't teach him to write, but said two words of mantra: "Drawing."

Eggy: "..."

So angry.

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　　Hey, you love eggs~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)