Good deeds

Chapter 192 One thing or two about Kang Moji ([-])

The term "Time flies like a shuttle" is always needed. Please don't think it has a high appearance rate, or will it change time like an arrow next time?

Fat Pang, bathed in the love of Shanxing and the Kang family and the Chen family, is already five years old. He is fat, white and tender, tall and strong, and he is the most obnoxious little fat man in history.

Why do you say that?
You gentlemen listen to the old sheep slowly.

Five-year-old Pang Pang has already gone to kindergarten. The kindergarten is near the community, next to the elementary school. This is the main reason why Shanxing bought a house here in the first place. It is convenient for children to study.

Kindergarten admission time is 08:30 in the morning, but Ke Shanxing has to get up at 06:30 every morning, prepare a loving breakfast for half an hour, and wake up Pangpang in half an hour, because without half an hour, this little guy can't wake up at all.

In fact, the little guy has already woken up, but he just has to spend half an hour on the bed before he finds it interesting.

such as:

"Fatty, wake up." Shanxing's gentle and kind voice.

The little fat man lay on the bed and pretended to be dead, not even moving his eyelashes, but the aggravated breathing betrayed the fact that the little guy had already woken up.

"Mom made Pangpang's favorite potato omelette today. If you don't eat it, Dad will finish it." The voice is still gentle, and Cixiang has retired.

The little fat man opened his eyes a little, and retorted in a buzzing voice: "Mom is lying, dad won't get up so early, dad sleeps until late every day, and Pangpang wants to learn from dad."

"Dad works very hard every day, and he can go to bed very late. Why doesn't Pang Pang learn from his hard work?" Rourou also retired.

Shanxing was roaring in his heart, son of a bitch, his father works hard every day to earn money so he can't see it with his eyes.

The little fat man trembled, he had already felt the warning before the approach of a typhoon of category [-], but the warm bed was really comfortable!

"Mom, it's very hard for Pangpang to go to school every day." He still wanted to do a dying struggle.

"Kang Moji, I'll give you 5 minutes. If you don't get up again, you know what the consequences will be." Shanxing's patience was exhausted, and he put his hips on his hips like a tigress.

For the nickname Kang Moji, Shanxing was somewhat repulsed at first, but later she used it the most, only because the nickname was so appropriate.

Chubby Xiaopang's body trembled again, mother was so scared, she really wanted to go back to live with grandpa.

"Mom, can I stay at my grandparents' house for a while? Grandpa called last night to say that he misses me." The chubby, who was slowly getting dressed, turned his head and came up with a very high-sounding reason.

"Didn't you just come back from grandpa's house? You strangled grandma's five ducklings and trampled to death a row of vegetable seedlings on your grandpa's."

Shan Xing sneered, and the cold knife shot at it, and the cold wind suddenly blew, and the little fat man who felt the flying knife of March immediately shut up, not daring to say anything more.

Alas, poor grandpa, how lonely he is without Pang Pang with him!

Chubby children's shoes, wanting to sleep late is your real purpose, right?
Shanxing glanced at her son's downcast and cute appearance, and couldn't help but want to laugh, but she resisted it anyway, everyone in the family doted on this little fatty, so much that he was almost lawless, if she No matter how strict it is, I still don't know how crooked it will be!
The little fatty grumbles about everything, even when he eats, and he eats a lot. A five-year-old eats more than Shanxing. For breakfast, he has a glass of milk, two pieces of potato pancakes, and a big apple.

Other things like doing good deeds will make you fat, but she will not rush you when eating, after all, eating slowly is good for your health.

It's just that when I have already finished my breakfast, and the little fat man is still chewing slowly, drinking milk and eating potato pancakes, looking not in a hurry at all, I really can't stand the good deeds of the impatient.

Looking at it further, she couldn't control her two hands, and she definitely couldn't help but want to feed her son.

The heartbroken Shanxing had no choice but to go to the second floor to find her husband to complain about her grievances: "It's all your fault, I have such a hot temper, why did I give birth to such a grumpy guy like Pangpang? It must be like you!"

This kind of drama happens almost every day, and Kang Ri has long been used to it, and he happily speaks good words with more and more beautiful good deeds.

"Well, like me, all the bad things are like me!"

Young Master Kang, who has been working as a "father" for five years, has matured a lot. His whole body exudes masculinity, and his speech is naturally not as stupid as before. He has learned how to tell beautiful lies.

Shanxing chuckled, twisted Kang Ri's waist hard, and became more and more talkative.

Seeing his wife's smile like a flower, Kang Ri's heart was itchy, and he said in confusion: "Shanshan, why don't we give birth to a little guy who doesn't grind?"

"You're crazy, I still have to send Pangpang to school!"

And Pangpang downstairs was still eating breakfast leisurely and contentedly. He had already finished one potato pancake, and Pangpang held the second potato pancake in his hand and gnawed it with relish.

The breakfast made by my mother is delicious, better than that made by my grandma, but unfortunately, my mother is more fierce than my grandma. Alas, why can't we have the best of both worlds?

If only my mother could be as gentle as grandma!

The little fat man was a little sad, but his sadness didn't stop for a long time. He was quickly chased away by the potato pancakes in his hand, and continued to eat in small bites until his mouth was shiny.

The plump children's shoes who ate a full breakfast were very satisfied, and so did Young Master Kang who was also full.

Shan Xing, who was angry in his heart, looked at Young Master Kang with a stern look on the bed, hated him so much that he squeezed the soft flesh on his waist, then hurriedly packed his clothes, and ran downstairs to send his son to school .

It was already [-]:[-].

The little fat man with a small schoolbag on his back is walking around with his hands behind his back, showing a sweet smile with twelve big teeth. Everyone he meets on the way offers a sweet smile, and he harvests countless candies such as lollipops, biscuits, chocolates, etc. , Finally arrived at the school at 29:[-].

The school gate guard has long been familiar with this cute little fat boy, and he comes here every day by stepping on this point, and he is such a beautiful little fat boy, can he not be familiar with him?

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