Take your son to get married

Chapter 166
He couldn't see his own face, but he could see the fat baby, the fat grass covered with black ash, originally a pitch-black mass, now turned into a black and white bear.

The black place is still the same, so how did the white place become white?
Feng Shukuang looked at the pale part of the fat baby, especially the ruddy lips, and his face began to turn dark.

"Hey hey, hey hey." Seeing Feng Shukuang's face turned black, the fat baby immediately raised his hands obediently and smiled brightly.

His father's face was covered with black patches and white patches rubbed off by him at this time, especially on both sides of the cheeks, and there were a few prints of his five paws, which looked like a cat's whiskers, black and white were distinct and tight.

Looking at it from a distance, his father looks like a leopard face, gaudy.

Under Feng Shukuang's extremely lethal eyes, the fat baby smiled brightly and said, "Go wash the baby, go wash it, but Daddy hasn't kissed the doll yet, so give the doll to Daddy after washing it."

After dropping the words, the fat baby rushed into the pool with a whoosh.

His father's eyes are too scary, woo woo.

Rubbing his stomach that hurt from laughing, Mo Qianchen wet his sleeves with water, and walked over to gently wipe Feng Shukuang's dirty cheeks.

Because Feng Shukuang's hands were still frozen, Feng Shukuang still couldn't move.

Gently wiping Feng Shukuang's face, Mo Qianchen looked at the fresh nose, fresh heroic figure, and fresh face, and suddenly reached out and hugged Feng Shukuang tightly, tightly.

Great, finally there is a cure.

Great, Feng Shukuang can finally recover one day.

Great, she can finally let go of her worrying heart.

Holding Feng Shukuang tightly, Mo Qianchen buried his head on Feng Shukuang's chest, feeling the vigorous beating, his eyes were slightly moist.

It's not sad, it's not excited, it's not relieved, it's not joy, it's moist for no reason, really, for no reason.

Feng Shukuang lowered his head, looking at Mo Qianchen who was hugging him tightly against his chest, a trace of moistness flashed in his eyes.

Mo Qianchen, you pounced on him yourself, so don't blame him for not leaving her after eating and wiping off your skin.

With a slight smile in his eyes, Feng Shukuang looked at the black hair on top of his head, and suddenly said like a grandpa: "I'm hungry."

"Okay, I'll feed you." Mo Qianchen immediately straightened up after hearing the words, and walked towards the place where the fat baby roasted mussels.

Feng Shukuang looked at the back of the obedient Mo Qianchen, the corners of his mouth raised high.

I'm in a good mood, I'm in an unprecedented good mood.

"Shukuang, what do you think these are?" Walking to the place where the fat baby was grilling fish, Mo Qianchen pondered for a while, but instead of bringing food, he came over with a lot of things, and asked Chaofeng Shukuang doubtfully.

She didn't pay attention to this at all a few days ago, and now it seems that something is wrong.

Feng Shukuang lowered his head, and saw what Mo Qianchen was holding in his hand, a plate for grilling fish.

But the whole body of this plate is green, it is carved from the finest jadeite, the prototype is not a plate, but a lotus leaf, the whole body is green lotus leaf.And this lotus leaf has been used as a tray by the fat baby for so many days, and it has already become tattered.

And on the grilled fish plate, there were several knives used by the fat baby to kill fish.

The knife is a small knife, but it is very delicate, and it is made of black iron. Its sharpness is only inferior to black spears and blood swords just by looking at it.

(End of this chapter)