Night Lord: "

What does the little boy say, by the way?

"When you get old and encounter any difficulties, just tell me." Night Xiaojiu patted himself on the chest and said firmly, "I swear, I will never ignore you!"

As soon as his voice fell, he knocked a chestnut off his head.

"Ouch!"

The night Lord hummed, "it's up to you? You'll be promising if you don't ask me for help in the future. Remember, little white gourd, you'll be bullied later. Tell me, your father is too busy and your mother is a vase, so I can help you."

"My mommy is not a vase, and who will be bullied? It's embarrassing to ask adults for help." Night Xiaojiu shook his head decisively, "Grandpa, you'd better keep these words to please my brother."

He laughed and rubbed the small head melon seeds of yexiaojiu. "If your brother is born and your grandfather is too eccentric, I'll still stand on your side."

"Why, that brother is also my brother."

……

Zhuang Su cooked the soup. When he came out, he saw two people sitting on the steps of the garden. You said a word to me.

She didn't see how many adults said so much with such an equal attitude.

Instead, it is so harmonious with yexiaojiu.

Even though I had a sudden change of mood just now, I can still have a smile in my eyes.

She leaned against the glass door and looked at herself with a smile on her face.

I was glad that although he may not have children, he is not a good father.

It doesn't seem to be all.

Maybe yexiaojiu is too capable.

His son can handle the night baron who can't make Sheng Ting even at night.

"Dinner." Zhuang Su shouted and knocked on the door to remind, "don't sit on the ground... Night Lord, are you smoking?"

As soon as the night Lord turned around, she saw the cigarette butt on his finger.

Night Lord: "

The softness in Zhuang Su's heart was instantly replaced by anger.

She strode forward and took ye Xiaojiu. "You smoke second-hand cigarettes for Shen Enron's son. You're good!"

The night Lord looked down at the cigarette end in his hand and immediately put it out, "... I forgot for a moment."

"Yeshengting doesn't dare to let his son smoke second-hand smoke. No matter what reason you have, you'd better apologize yourself."

*

After a meal, yexiaojiu hasn't had a chance to inquire about his confusion.

If you're picked up later, isn't this trip in vain?

In fact, Grandpa was right just now.

He really can't spend the night here. Neither father nor Mommy will allow it.

Just now, when I told mommy that I wanted aunt Su Su, Mommy promised and said she would pick me up in the evening.

He also specially stressed that he should not disturb too late, or he will be beaten.

He thought he was beaten by his father.

Then I thought, maybe Mommy said Grandpa.

"Little white gourd, I'll take you back later." The night Lord finished his meal and looked at him calmly as he continued to eat.

Although I like this little guy, I like it.

Doesn't mean the little guy can spend the night at his own house.

He didn't have to think about it at all. If he let this little guy stay.

Su Su will definitely sleep with him.

This is absolutely unbearable to him.

"No!" Night Xiaojiu looked at him with resentful eyes, "I... Want to accompany Su Su again. Otherwise... What if my brother is born and aunt Su Su doesn't like me?"

He forcibly turned the topic to his brother.

Zhuang Su didn't think much. He thought it was a child's habitual worry. "Xiao Jiu would still be jealous?"

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