Mr.Li, your wife is super fierce

Is it over for the Chinese new year.

The girl was stunned when she saw Yan Mo, then ran away and hid herself.

It is estimated that Yan Mo is worried that someone will drive her again.

So, the girl is really persistent enough.

Others might be moved.

It's just that Yan Heng can't forgive her for wearing a green hat.

"Well, let's go home."

"Mom, are there any red envelopes?"

The potato got on the bus and looked at the bag in his hand. He was still a little dissatisfied.

Yan Mo: "

"I don't know. I'll see if you come to visit. I'm not sure I'll give it to you."

Potato nodded. "Well, I can look forward to it."

Yan Mo was speechless and choked.

I received a bag of red envelopes in the morning, but I was not satisfied.

She suspected that his son's plan might be to buy a rocket!

Xiaobao was satisfied and tightly covered the red envelope in his small bag. He couldn't find his smiling mouth.

After returning, Xiaobao, led by the housekeeper, bought his favorite toy, bubble machine!

Yes, Xiaobao wants so many red envelopes because he wants a bubble machine.

After the bubble machine was bought, the little guy bought it with impudent intent. The living room was filled with foam.

He always wanted a bubble machine.

But Li Beicheng thought Xiaobao would be everywhere, so he didn't buy it.

I don't want Xiao Bao to take the lucky money and buy one himself.

In addition to the bubble machine, he also brought dozens of bags of bubble liquid, enough for him to play for some time.

When Li Beicheng went downstairs, he saw bubbles flying everywhere in the living room, and his coat on the sofa was full of bubbles.

Li Beicheng: "

"Xiao Bao, who asked you to buy this?"

"Dad, play."

"I bought it with lucky money."

Xiaobao was startled and quickly explained.

He knows that dad doesn't like him to play this.

"Xiaobao, you see, you've got a sofa full of clothes, and so are Dad's clothes. You can't play with this, you know?"

Li Beicheng wants to coax Xiaobao's bubble machine over.

Xiaobao clings to the bubble machine and wants to defend his territory.

"Xiaobao wants to play. Xiaobao bought it himself."

His mother promised him that he could buy a toy with lucky money and play.

Li Beicheng frowned, "but this can't be played."

"Xiaobao wants to play."

The poor little fellow was crying angrily by his father.

Father and son argued for a long time.

When Gu Yichen and others came to visit, they saw that Xiaobao's eyes were full of tears.

"What's the matter? Xiao Bao is crying."

"Xiaobao bought it himself. Xiaobao wants to play."

Xiaobao pointed to the bubble machine in his arms.

"Just play with a bubble machine. What are you angry with your children?"

Gu Yichen frowned, "I'm not afraid your daughter-in-law will kill you."

Lu Jingtian nodded. "Ren Xiaobao bought it himself, but you didn't buy it. Why are you so stingy."

"What's the matter?"

Yan Mo changed his clothes and went downstairs. He heard something in the living room.

"Mom."

Xiaobao ran over crying with the bubble machine in his arms.

"What's the matter? Why do people cry for the new year?"

"Mom, Xiaobao bought his own bubble machine. Dad won't let him play."

Xiaobao pointed to the bubble machine in his hand. His crying face was spent and bubbles were everywhere on his body.

Yan Mo knows that Li Beicheng hates this.

"I promised Xiao Bao that he could buy a favorite toy with his own money."

"It can't be a bubble machine. It's everywhere, and it's on your clothes."

Li Shao is very unhappy and feels that his daughter-in-law is too used to Xiaobao.

Yan Mo rolled his eyes. "You sit and don't care about him. He doesn't like my son."

"If I want to have such a lovely son, I can't bear to say him. Don't say a bubble machine. Just open a bubble captain for him."

Lu Jingtian also said, "Xiao Bao, come here and play with you."

As soon as he heard that some people were playing, Xiao Bao immediately ran over.

"Uncle Gu, uncle Lu."

When Tudou came back from the outside and saw someone coming to visit, he immediately rushed over excitedly.

"The child is so good."

"Come on, the red envelope from my uncle."

"I have it, too."

Gu Yichen and Lu Jingtian give two little children big red envelopes every year.

"Thank you, uncle."

The potato jumped up happily.

"Thank you, uncle."

Xiaobao takes a whimper.

"Brother, what's the matter?"

Tudou scratched his head. "Who bullied you? I'll hit him."

"Dad, Dad bullied me."

Xiao Bao was in tears.

Tudou glanced at Li Beicheng.

Uh, well... He's a little counselled.

"Brother, take you out to play the bubble machine."

Xiaobao heard that he could play the bubble machine, so he broke his tears into laughter.

Several more waves of guests came in the afternoon.

Take two children back to the old house for dinner in the evening.

"Grandma."

Xiaobao threw his beloved bubble machine into Grandma's arms.

On the way here, he played with the bubble machine and was scolded by his father again.

Xiao Bao is so wronged.

"What's the matter with Xiaobao? Who bullies grandma's grandson? Don't cry. Grandma looks distressed."

Sheng Lan saw her grandson crying red eyes and was immediately distressed to death.

Li Yan frowned, "it's new year's Eve. What's the matter with the child? How old is he?"

"Mom promised Xiaobao that she could buy a toy she liked with lucky money."

"But, but dad doesn't like it. Dad is going to throw Xiaobao away and wants to play Xiaobao."

Xiaobao is holding the bubble machine and crying pitifully.

All grievances pour out in an instant.

Sheng Lan's heart was broken when she cried.

"We Xiaobao bought it ourselves. We can play as we want. If it's not enough, grandma will buy you a hundred."

"Your father doesn't dare to hit you. If he dares to hit you, grandma will hit him!"

Sheng Lan glared at Li Beicheng.

"What's wrong with my grandson playing a bubble machine? It's in your eye?"

"Mom, the child is playing everywhere."

Li Beicheng frowned, and his obsessive-compulsive disorder really didn't want to see bubbles everywhere.

Li Shao is also a cleanliness addict, so he really can't tolerate Xiaobao playing this thing.

It's just that many children like bubble machines now, and many children have them.

Xiaobao has coveted the bubble machine for a long time.

It's not easy to wait until the new year to save money to buy it. It's also a more obedient child.

"What's wrong with everything? No one cleans the house. You'll hate to see you move out."

"When you were a child, your father and I didn't think you were dirty!"

Sheng Lan is very angry. Isn't it normal for children to play?

And their little treasure is good enough to be picky.

She really wanted to kill the son.

The old man looked at Li Beicheng in vain. "We Xiaobao are much more obedient than you were when you were a child. Such an adult bullies a three-year-old child."

Li Beicheng: "

"Grandma plays with Xiaobao. She doesn't dislike how Xiaobao wants to play."

"Love grandma."

Xiao Bao said with a whimper.

Sheng Lan is dying of heartache.

Yan Mo almost laughed on the spot.