The group pet cubs of the six villain brothers

Chapter 76
"What game?" Fu Yuanting didn't understand why the topic jumped to this point, but he still asked subconsciously.

"It's just...you memorize my game!" The boy drew his tone.

Under the soft moonlight, the cub raised his childish face, his black and white eyes were looking eagerly at her, the pupils were wet.

Like a young deer in the forest.

Fu Yuanting was speechless: "What kind of game is this?"

"If you want me to carry you, just tell me." He lowered his eyebrows, and squinted at the cub, which was no higher than his thigh.

"Will you agree if you just say it?" Hearing this, the boy blinked his eyelashes, and really said, "Then I want you to carry me!"

The milky voice is full of innocence.

"..."

Children really are children!
What he said casually turned out to be true.

But in the face of the expectation on her face, Fu Yuanting couldn't refuse at all.

In the end, the man could only take a deep breath, slightly bent his long legs, and squatted down in resignation.

Just memorize it, anyway, there will be no loss of meat!
"Come up quickly!" He pretended to be nasty: "One second later, I won't recite it!"

"Here we come!" The cub quickly jumped onto his back: "Great! Ya Ya is now a kid with a brother on his back!"

As she hugged his neck tightly, she made a pleasant and cheerful childish voice.

"Wow! Brother, your back is so wide! It's like the largest Amazon plain in the world!" The cub lying on his back immediately let out a series of rainbow farts.

"The height is also higher than Mount Everest, which instantly broadens my vision. At this moment, even the other side of the mountain, Yaya can see clearly now!" As he got up, the rainbow fart became even more Reached a new height!
This extremely exaggerated Tong Yan is so embarrassing that people can directly dig out a three-bedroom and one living room, and it immediately makes many passers-by look sideways.

Fu Yuanting: ...It seems that he is being executed in public at this moment!

"Lu Yaya! Can you restrain yourself a little?" Fu Yuanting's face darkened, and he quickened his pace, avoiding the low laughing eyes nearby.

She doesn't want face, but he still wants it!

"Okay, okay." The cub pouted, with his head lying on his neck, like a lazy kitten.

Although Fu Yuanting had never carried a child before, he carried the child steadily along the way as if he had learned without a teacher, without even shaking during the whole process.

The siblings walked to the opposite villa area.

The cub put his face in front of the man, and asked with concern: "Brother, are you tired?"

"Not tired." How could Fu Yuanting let her underestimate him, and immediately denied it.

"Then...Brother Hard Work, carry on walking behind my back." The cub rubbed his tender hands and said cheekily.

It was the first time for her to be carried by her relatives like this. God knows, how much she likes it!

So, she couldn't help but push her feet!
Fu Yuanting:! ! !

Children really can't get used to it!

The more you get used to it, she just pushes your nose and face, challenging your bottom line step by step, but you still lower the bottom line uncontrollably like crazy.

Fu Yuanting resigned to his fate and continued walking forward with his son on his back.

At the end of this road, stands a garden villa.

The villa is brightly lit, and in front of the exquisite and elegant wrought iron gate, there is a little boy in a wheelchair.

He was wearing thin clothes, raised his black pupils, and stared at the front without moving his eyelashes, as if he was waiting for someone to come down again.

"Master, it's cold outside, put on your coat, don't freeze." At this time, the butler came out with the coat and put it on the little boy.

The little boy didn't respond, his eyes were still staring straight ahead.

How could the butler not know what he was looking at, so he couldn't help but sighed, knelt down and looked at him at the same level: "Young master, don't wait, sir and madam have already called in the morning, saying that they will not be back this year's Mid-Autumn Festival!"

He Zhiyan in the wheelchair didn't seem to hear anything, and still didn't respond.

But only he himself knew that his heart was bleeding.

Ever since he was crippled and he couldn't be cured, his parents began to hate him, not to mention that they wouldn't visit him even during the holidays.

Even the couple has already started planning to have a second child.

After all, the He family is a family that has the throne to inherit!
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