Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

Nangong Jue catches up with Feng xiaobad in the corner of the paradise. He holds his son in his arms, holds his son's fat face and says, "boy, how dare you cheat your father."

Wind small bad said with a smile: "no ah, I have no such."

Feng xiaobad was tickled by Nangong Jue, "and he said," no, it's not because of you and I can pretend to be ugly in clowns? Really, daddy so many handsome photos do not choose, but to choose a clown like, wind small bad, you are itchy

"Giggle..." the laughter kept coming. Feng xiaobad held Nangong Jue's hand and said, "I'm taking revenge. It's clearly daddy. You dug a hole for others first, but I didn't jump in."

Nangong Jue also laughed and said: "only daddy jumped into the pit dug by xiaobad." And it's crisp and clean.

"It's like this." The wind small bad point nods, canthus brow tip is all smile, "I just learn from Daddy."

Nangong Jue grabbed the strap of fengxiaobad's suspenders to prevent him from running away again, and said, "but you have to listen to Daddy. We're going to learn to ride a bicycle next."

It happened that there was a field here, and the bicycles were specially designed for learning. In this field where the wind was small and bad, he was not familiar with how to play, so he should be able to get back a little bit of his status as a father.

Sure enough, Feng xiaobad is not averse to learning to ride a bike. He is very excited to hold the handlebar and push his legs hard, but why can't he walk?

The reason is naturally that Nangong Jue holds on to the wind's little bad suspenders.

"Daddy, you let it go. If you don't let it go, how can you ride a bike?"

Being rejected again?

Nangong Jue said condescending: "the wind is small and bad. We are here to learn how to ride. How can you ride before you learn?"

With that, Nangong Jue let go of his hand. Sure enough, the wind was small and bad, and he was about to fall down. He cried out in a hurry: "Daddy, help me!"

Do you know Daddy's strength now? Nangong Jue smiles and stabilizes the car again. He commands the wind: "you must hold the handlebar tightly so that you can control the direction."

The wind small bad discontent of shout to say: "Daddy, people's hand really good sour!"

Nangong Jue takes this opportunity to prepare to educate his son. He says with great care: "little bad, you must have perseverance to do things. Do you understand? So you have to insist so that you can learn to ride a bike. "

After riding around the small square and green grass for two times, the wind is small and bad. I feel I can walk freely. Ah, I don't feel like falling down at all.

Nangong Jue feels that Feng xiaobad is riding very smoothly, so he quietly lets go of his hand and just runs with his son. Feng xiaobad, who has no feeling, is still riding happily.

"That's great. You're the best." Nangong Jue was very happy to see that his son learned to ride a bike in less than ten minutes.

In a flash, Huangpu Jue saw Feng xiaobad fall in front of him with his bicycle. He ran to pick Feng xiaobad up from the ground and examined carefully to see if he was hurt.

The wind that fell to ache is small bad to say: "Daddy, aren't you supporting others?"

Nangong Jue saw tears swirling in Xiao bad's eyes, so he said with heartache: "Daddy saw Xiao bad riding very well, so he let go, and you see that elder sister is riding alone, right? If you learn how to ride, you can ride by yourself. "

Xiao bad looked at the little beauty in pink dress. Her bike was riding fast and her skirt was flying with the wind. She was very good-looking and felt good. So he helped her up and said, "Daddy, I can also learn to ride by myself, but when you let go, can you tell someone to make them ready?"

Well, Nangong Jue, who is going to be a trainee again, thinks silently that he will always be the one who is wrong in front of the wind.

"Little bad, daddy wants to let go." Nangong Jue slowly released his hand holding the back seat of the car.

Small bad concentration, efforts to master the balance, this time did not fall Oh!

Xiao Bing, who learned how to ride a bike, was very happy. He laughed sweetly at Nangong Jue and said, "Daddy, it's good for Xiao Bing to ride a circle by himself. Just stand here."

The wind is flying, the birds are singing, the wind is small bad humming a ditty, happy on the road, he is also very chic riding a bike in the wind, now he has been thinking about what kind of bike he wants daddy to buy.

Suddenly, a strong tree appeared in front of the left. Xiao Bing thought to himself, why didn't he see it just now?

So, with a bang, the singing birds stopped in the tree were disturbed, and a few leaves were shaken off. The wind was so bad that the child bumped into the tree and lay down luxuriously.

Nangong Jue ran to pick up his baby son again. He saw that Feng xiaobad was smiling. He thought it would not be silly.

"Little bad? Is the wind bad Nangong is not sure of calling his son.

Feng xiaobad blinked and replied, "what are you doing? Daddy, I just rode well

"Listen before you hit the tree." Nangong Jue was sure that Feng xiaobad didn't become silly. He asked, "so how did you bump into a tree?"

Feng xiaobad crawled out of Nangong Jue's arms, stood on the ground and patted his dirty body. He replied with disapproval: "naturally, it's looking at the tree that makes him bump into it."

Nangong Jue, who didn't understand the answer, continued to look at the wind.

"Daddy, why do you make such a fuss? People have never seen this tree before, and then they don't know what it's like to bump into it. That's why they bump into it."

It turned out to be so. Nangong Jue nodded and said clearly, "you didn't bump into it before because I helped you avoid it. As for the feeling of bumping into a tree, little wind is bad for you, how about it?"

Wind small bad feel ridiculed, low head sad said: "not very good."

Nangong absolutely couldn't help laughing, and then under the gaze of fengxiao's fierce eyes, he bent his mouth embarrassed.

Now that he has learned how to ride a bicycle, nangongjue rents a bicycle for two with the wind, and rides on a beautiful path together.

When riding halfway up the mountain, Feng xiaobad obviously felt that the speed was slowing down, so he turned to look at Huangpu Jue and said, "Daddy, you should persevere. I'm in charge of the direction. You should pedal well!"

Nangong Jue gently kisses Feng Xiaobing's head and says, "son, believe your father's skill."

The wind blows, bringing a cool.