Xiao has been thinking about it for a long time

Chapter 413 Fanwai (21) Xiaobaozi
Later, little Fu Yi found out that his father didn't dislike his blanket, but other things.

But he didn't know what he disliked. He only knew that every time he knocked on the door, his father was not very happy.

So he changed his method.

Father and mother rarely go out and stay with him at home.But my mother, like him, likes to sleep, and sometimes falls asleep watching TV while sitting on the sofa.

At this time, Dad will be like coaxing him, hugging Mom carefully, and the two of them will sleep together on the sofa. Only at this time, Dad loves to sleep.

Little Fu Yi observed it several times, and finally took advantage of one time when both his parents were asleep, he quietly dragged his blanket out of the room, followed his father's legs, climbed onto the sofa with great effort, and nestled in the bed. Between the two of them, he covered himself with a small blanket and closed his eyes contentedly.

When both the mother and the son fell asleep, Fu Ran, who had kept his eyes closed, opened them, lightly turned the blanket over, covered them both, put his arms around the woman's shoulders again, and the family of three took a nap.

From then on, little Fu Yi no longer dragged a blanket to knock on her mother's door, but waited for her parents to sleep on the sofa every day, and then secretly climbed up to lie down together.

He likes the smell of his mother very much, and it will be very comfortable to lie in the arms of his parents. He fell in love with this game.And he has a lot of affection for the sofa used by a family of three. He climbs up and down every day to clean up the crooked decorations on it, clean up the biscuit crumbs that he accidentally spilled in the cracks of the sofa, and stubbornly forbids others to sit on it.

For example, Uncle Qin Yan who sometimes comes to play with him at home.

After working, Qin Yan still couldn't find a girlfriend, so he would run around from time to time to find friends to have a meal to pass the time, because Fu Ran had an extra kid in his family, so he spent more time here to have a meal than to go to other places.

Although Boss Fu Ran doesn't want anyone to disturb his sweet life with his wife, but it's not bad for someone to take the cub away, so he has a good attitude towards Qin Yan.

Ye Mian tied up her hair with a hairpin and wore a long cotton skirt. She took out a bag of finger biscuits from the biscuit box for the son, opened it and handed it to the son.

Then she went into the kitchen to prepare dinner. There were guests, and she was so excited that she couldn't wait to show off her cooking skills by leaps and bounds.Seeing her entering the kitchen, Fu Ran stood up from the computer, said "play with uncle" to the boy, and then went into the kitchen.

After entering, he smoothly closed the side sliding door of the kitchen.

I'm afraid that others don't know what this dog wants to do.

Qin Yan rolled his eyes at the kitchen door, turned his head and smiled at Xiao Fu Yi who was obediently eating biscuits, and then wanted to sit on his sofa together, "Yi Bao, can Uncle Qin Yan have some of your biscuits? "

Xiao Yibao nodded seriously, and handed him the thumb biscuit.

Qin Yan took the biscuit very happily, and was about to sit down, but a little foot came up on his ass/butt.

The little blue socks, the feet are so small that half of Qin Yan's palm can be covered, and Bai Shengsheng's calves are on the top. He is wearing ginger yellow suspenders and a small white T. The whole little person is so beautiful and delicate that Qin Yan wants to snatch it. Come and take it home and hide it.

Fu Ran is a dog, a human dog, and the child is born well.

Seeing that he had no intention of letting go, he stood up, squatted down and faced little Fu Yi, and asked, "Yi Bao, why did you kick uncle?"

Little Fu Yi pinched a new thumb biscuit, pointed to the sofa chair under the butt/buttocks, and said in a childish voice: "This is mine, and Dad, Ma Ma, you don't want to sit."

Qin Yan made a very sad expression, "Why are parents allowed to sit, but Uncle You Jing is not allowed to sit?"

"mine!"

Although little Fu Yi is small, he is stubborn. If it is his, it is his, and no one else is allowed to touch it.

Qin Yan was overwhelmed by the way he blinked his beautiful big eyes, and while he was doing well, he stood up and sat on the couch on the other side.

The single sofa and the couch are right next to each other. Qin Yan leans on the back of the sofa, watching Xiao Fu Yi gnawing on the biscuits seriously, holding the biscuits in his tender hands and feeding them to his mouth, and he needs to lower his head to cooperate with his own hands. Viewed from the side, the bulging and trembling fleshy face is really...

Before this, Qin Yan always thought that Crayon Shin-chan's face was exaggerated ten times.

Little Fu Yi ate two finger biscuits and stopped eating. He slid down from the sofa chair and ran to the bench next to him. He stretched out his hand and pinched two strawberries. Holding the stems, the two strawberries followed him back The movement of walking swayed back and forth, Qin Yan was sweating watching it, for fear that it would make him cry if it fell.

But it seems that this is not the first time that little Fu Yi has done this. He climbed back onto the sofa chair and ate those two stubborn strawberries cherishingly.

"Why don't you eat biscuits? Don't you still have them?" Qin Yan asked curiously.

He was very curious about this little boy, and would stare at him for a long time every time he came to play.

Little Fu Yi shook his head earnestly, and repeated his father's warning like a little adult. The little milk's voice was so cute that his heart trembled. It’s a small fruit, and the rest are numb.”

"..." Qin Yan didn't expect Fu Ran to be so stupid after having a child.

"But your parents didn't see it. There is only Uncle Qin Yan here. You can eat more." Qin Yan became interested and teased him.

Little Fu Yi shook his head like a rattle drum, but on that fleshy face, those beautiful eyes were looking at the fruit plate on the table, and he swallowed his saliva in a timely manner, and pursed his pink and tender mouth.

Same moves as his dad.

But one is unhappy and the other is greedy.

"Dad said, no."

"Yes, just eat one more, such a small fruit, mom can't find it."

Little Fu Yi swallowed again, and cherished a bite of the strawberry in his hand. He was a little shaken, and the little milk voice whispered, "Is it really possible?"

Qin Yan's heart was about to soften into mud.

"Of course." Qin Yan stared at his fleshy face with glowing eyes, and made an evil request, "Pinch your little cheek for uncle, and uncle won't complain."

That bulging fleshy face must feel good when pinched.Maybe that dog Fu Ran was so cute when he was a child, tsk.

Little Fu Yi looked at him, thought about it seriously, then nodded, and looked at the kitchen with a guilty conscience.

Qin Yan got his wish and squeezed the tender face he had longed for for a long time, sighed, and muttered to himself.

"That bitch is almost shameless, the son's face is so tender, it feels so good..."

"What mill?" Little Fu Yi, who was pinched with a chubby face, heard a few words, holding a little strawberry, and asked him vaguely.

Qin Yan looked into Fu Ran's eyes that were exactly the same, and suddenly a bold idea popped up in his heart.

"Yibao, do you know what a dog is?"

"Dogs?"

"Yes, dog, read after me, dog-dong-xi."

"damn thing?"

(End of this chapter)