Get Lost, You Witch! Don’t Even Think About Letting Me Have A Baby With You Again!

Pei Zhulu didn’t believe what Pei Zhinan said!

The marriage candy is so good and sweet, and it was given by her father, so it will be even sweeter, okay?

You are all adults, and you still lie to people every day!

Shameless!

Pei Zhulu's clever little brain can always play a vital role in critical moments and come up with the most suitable ideas.

"The princess in the story always said that the prince's mouth was very sweet. Dad just ate the marriage candy, so now it must be extremely sweet!"

"I see other people's parents hugging each other and kissing each other, but my mother has a cold face every day and will be kicked out of the house sooner or later. I still have to help her!"

"I haven't even found a new lady to drink Nana~"

The more the little guy thinks about it, the more he feels that he is really smart and considerate.

Her mother-in-law was so lucky to have given birth to herself. She had accumulated so much money in her previous life.

Pei Zhulu kept wagging his tail, not forgetting to raise his slightly rounded chin, and blinked at Pei Zhinan several times - I've given you the flight fee, you have to take advantage of it!

But Pei Zhinan had no idea of ​​accepting this kindness, and felt in his heart that he had acted lightly after all.

Let her kiss Li Qingming?

Did he think that the sword in Pei Zhinan's hand was blunt, or did he really think that she was Li Qingming's wife?

Li Qingming was also sweating secretly, asking this stinky witch to come over and kiss him. This scene was too beautiful and exciting, but he couldn't imagine that his blood would splash several meters away.

After much hesitation, Li Qingming felt that it was better to temporarily ease the relationship between the two. It was obviously not cost-effective for him to scratch here and there every day, and then he would actually be bitten with blood.

"My dear, your suggestion is very good, and my father also likes it very much."

"Just don't suggest it again next time."

He smiled helplessly in his heart. Li Qingming had already leaned down to divert the little guy's attention. Before the words came to his mouth, there was a moist feeling on his face, and there was a chirp in his ear.

"Auntie, if you don't know how to kiss, I'll teach you," Pei Zhulu released his hands holding Li Qingming's cheeks, then turned to look up at Pei Zhinan, who had always been silent, "Have you given up on your studies?"

The latter was still as cold as ice and snow, but there was only a hint of howling wind.

"Mom is so stupid," the little guy muttered in a low voice, chirped again, and asked again: "Isn't it useless now?"

Pei Zhinan still didn't say a word, and her mood at this time was extremely weird that no one could know. The warmth revealed by the little guy's every move made her feel soft in her heart, and she was a little greedy for the atmosphere at this time.

At the same time, there is incomparable resistance, resistance coming from the soul, like the dusty white smoke raised by burning firewood. It is too dense and covers the warmth of the swaying firelight underneath.

The uneasiness, like a maggot attached to the bone, had already trapped her in that airtight cocoon, leaving her speechless.

The little guy waited for a long time, but without waiting for her response, his tail drooped to the ground again.

"My grandma doesn't seem to like my father very much." This thought suddenly appeared and took root in her mind, and she couldn't get rid of it. It was accompanied by bursts of sadness that rose and fell.

Even the wish machine, which I liked so much a second ago, suddenly lost much interest.

Li Qingming also noticed this change and was also troubled.

Raising a baby was not as easy as he expected. No matter how many rehearsals and plans he had, he still couldn't grasp the ever-changing childish heart.

"You haven't caught the other surprises that Dad has prepared inside. Today is the first day. Dad will give you five more coins to catch." Li Qingming thought for a while and took out some more fox coins.

In order to maintain a sense of freshness and mobilize the enthusiasm of the little guy, Li Qingming originally only planned to give the little guy three game coins every day, but if he could complete his homework on time every day, he would be rewarded with corresponding game coins.

Just after a while, the currency has already bottomed out.

The most effective way to comfort a child is to do something that makes her curious or like it and divert her emotions.

"Thank you, Dad."

Pei Zhulu smiled a little and became happier, but he still couldn't get rid of the disappointment in his heart.

When Li Qingming saw it, he couldn't help but secretly turned his head and glared at Pei Zhinan. His big hand in his robe pressed a small remote control, causing the wish ball in the wish machine to tumble, and then a colorful wish ball appeared. Appeared at the top.

The dazzling colors made the little guy cry out, throwing away all his previous worries, "Daddy, daddy, I want to catch this!"

Under Li Qingming's control, just when he had used up a few coins, the crystal ball also reached Pei Zhulu's hands.

"Wow, it's a little fox pendant!" The little guy picked up the little fox statue carved from the finest Qianyuan Chalcedony, looked around, and suddenly let out an even more enthusiastic exclamation.

"Dad, this can't be me, right?"

Looking at that lively face, Pei Zhulu was so happy. This was obviously her little one!

"Of course it's you." Li Qingming nodded. If his daughter is happy, the father will naturally be happy too.

“Aniang, Aniang, do you think this pendant looks good?”

Pei Zhulu jumped up to Pei Zhinan without any grudges, holding up the pendant that was 90% similar to his own, "Aniang, Aniang, it looks good! Do you like it too?"

Pei Zhinan, who had been standing there alone for a long time, finally made a sound. She glanced at the lifelike pendant and knew whether to say that Li Qingming was willful or that he truly doted on his daughter. If outsiders knew about such a precious Qianyuan chalcedony, It was made into a toy to please children, and I was afraid that they would be scolded and a waste of natural resources.

"Auntie, does it look good? Does it look good?" Pei Zhulu came closer again, his eyes flickering, so cute.

Pei Zhinan just said simply without any fluctuation in tone, "I don't like it, just average."

generally?!

dislike?!

Li Qingming's heart skipped a beat when he heard it. It would be fine if it was anything else, but this pendant is completely another little guy. All your answers are also responses to the little guy.

No, when Pei Zhulu heard this, his ears were pressed against his hair, as if he had two patches on it.

It turns out...it's me that grandma doesn't like...

Holding the pendant in his hand, the little guy didn't move at all, only lowering his head.

Then there were little traces of drops on the ground, and in the blink of an eye there was a large area of ​​wetness that spread out, as if it had rained.

I just missed squatting in the corner, drawing circles and crying.

Li Qingming's chest was really tight. He winked at Pei Zhinan crazily and immediately comforted him, "Your mother-in-law didn't mean that. She's just thin-skinned and can't speak out."

The little guy with his head lowered spoke in a heart-stopping cry, "But daddy, if you don't like me, you don't like me. My mother-in-law obviously doesn't like daddy, and she doesn't like me either..." ..”

The crying became louder.

In this situation, Li Qingming was also in trouble. The key to solving the problem did not lie with the little guy, nor with him.

He could only look at Pei Zhinan for help.

Caught between the mother and daughter, Li Qingming had no choice but to let the little guy cry intermittently.

A long while.

Maybe he was tired of hearing it, so Pei Zhinan suddenly said: "I didn't say I didn't like it."

Suddenly, the little guy's crying stopped for a moment, and then he cried hesitantly: "Well, what about daddy..."

Pei Zhinan frowned and closed his lips, but did not respond. After a while, he said coldly: "What do you want from me so that you don't cry?"

"Kiss, kiss daddy, kiss daddy, taste whether his mouth is sweet or not."

The atmosphere froze again for a moment, and the tearful little guy had raised his head and stared directly at Pei Zhinan.

Back and forth, it's back to the same situation as at the beginning.

There was another long silence.

Seeing Pei Zhulu start to shed tears again, Pei Zhinan said impatiently: "Only once."

The next moment, her figure was illusory, flickering on the spot, and there was a faint red mark on Li Qingming's face, which seemed to be the sparkling sunset reflected on the lakeside where the fishing boats were singing at night.

The little guy sniffed and shrugged, "No, it has to be mouth to mouth."

Pei Zhinan pretended not to hear, but was annoyed by her cry that turned into a howl, and pinched Li Qingming's chin.

Right, go up.

Touch it and leave.

Then he lowered his head and stared coldly at the little guy who finally stopped crying.

"Taste it,"

Her tone was calm, as if she was telling an ordinary thing, but the blush on her face and cheeks was even brighter than the sunset reflected on the lake, and there was a subtle autumn wave in her eyes, which was the result of the evening breeze blowing through the blooming red flowers. The abundance of peach branches.

"But there's no sweetness at all?"