Chapter 63 Washboard

Wen Xiao woke up around ten o'clock, rubbed his sleepy eyes, looked around in confusion, and found that there was no one there.

Pouting his mouth, he got up from the bed, got off the bed, dropped his short legs to the ground, and ran out wearing little slippers.

After going to the utility room, Wen Xiao ran back with the washboard, still forgetting that his mother told him not to let his father kneel on the washboard.

A small face was tense and serious.

He remembered seeing on TV that a child was disobedient and made a mistake, and his father punished him by kneeling on the washboard.

snort!
He fell off the bed last night, and his father didn't come to hug him, so he had to make his father kneel on the washboard.

Reflect on how he is the father of his little baby.

How cute he is, his handsome face is broken, but what to do, then he is the ugliest baby.

What Wen Xiao was thinking, he took the washboard and ran downstairs.

Looking at his father who was sitting on the sofa, he ran in front of him, looked at him seriously with a small face and said, "Dad, kneel on the washboard."

Holding the magazine, Bo Yiliang raised his head and looked at Wen Xiao with astonishment.

"Dad, I fell off the bed last night, and you didn't pick me up last night, so the baby will punish you by kneeling on the washboard." Grandma Wen Xiao said fiercely.

Wen Xiaoxiao came out of the kitchen with four children, and what she saw was his son holding a washboard and kneeling to his father.

To be honest, Wen Xiaoxiao felt a little like laughing, and felt that his son was a little guilty and a little funny.

The four children really admire their younger brother (brother) treating their father like this.

Wen Xiaoxiao watched the two stalemate, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward.

Bo Yiliang's three friends laughed like pigs.

"You have this day too!" Fu Jiangci looked at Bo Yiliang gloatingly, since he was the one who bullied the three of them since childhood, now, the retribution has come.

It's unbelievable that the son bullies the father (father).

"My son, what are you doing? How can you make your father kneel on the washboard? It's really outrageous."

"Mom~" Wen Xiao looked at Wen Xiaoxiao aggrievedly, with tears in his eyes, pitiful.

Bo Yiliang's face was dark and gloomy, he really wanted to beat up the little boy, he had a long memory, there was a son who made his father kneel on the washboard.

If he wanted to kneel, it was his wife who made him kneel.

Wen Xiaoxiao hugged Wen Xiao in his arms, and whispered something in his ear. Wen Xiao's eyes were shining, and she ran up the washboard with her washboard in her hands.

Not long after, he ran down again, the washboard in his hand had been put back, and he held a marker in his hand.

Wen Xiao climbed onto Bo Yiliang's lap, blinked and rolled his eyes.

Bo Yiliang was a little confused, so after a while, he felt his face was scratched by something.

Seeing Wen Xiao's chubby hands drawing on his face, he sighed inwardly, and had to hug him again to avoid falling off.

Sitting opposite Bo Yiliang, Qi Yan could clearly see what Wen Xiao painted on Bo Yiliang's handsome face.

There is a crooked "king" character painted on the forehead, an ugly turtle is painted on both sides of the cheek, and a long beard is painted on the chin.

After finishing the painting, Wen Xiao smiled and looked at his masterpiece, extremely satisfied.

Wen Xiaoxiao let out a "pop" and laughed, and asked him to kneel on the washboard. How about drawing on his handsome face?
Bo Yiliang glared at Wen Xiaoxiao, this woman is really bad.

If you don't clean up, you won't do it, and you will be fat.

Except for Bo Yiliang, everyone else was smiling.

Looking at the two culprits, Bo Yiliang felt a little aggrieved, "I can't hit, I can't beat, I can't scold, I can't scold."

One is the future daughter-in-law, and the other is the chubby son.

only in...

(End of this chapter)

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