"No, we will talk tonight." He wants to talk to Shui'er about the next thing, after all, no matter whether it is his son or his parents, they are all close to Shui'er now.
He had talked about it for several days before Shui'er came back, but the old man just didn't agree. He didn't expect it to be so difficult.
From childhood to adulthood, most of the things he said were agreed by his parents.
He didn't understand why his parents were on Shui'er's side this time.
"Do you want to talk to me, or do you want to sleep with me." Zhao Miaomiao's eyes swept over his face lightly, and saw that the man's face was really stiff.
The black hair is like a waterfall, making the woman's face white and translucent, her lips are slightly red, and her eyes are like moonlight.
The figure is thin and thin, and the waist is full like a willow, as if it could be broken with a light grip.
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Zhao Yong gritted his teeth, his eyes drifted, and he said in a low voice, "Dong'er is still here."
"Then you don't go out yet." Zhao Miaomiao looked at him with a half-smile, and wrapped her fingers around her waist, as if she wanted to take off her clothes.
"You" Zhao Yong's heart was beating like thunder, and he rushed out of the door.
Huh, dog man.
Zhao Miaomiao went over and hung up the door latch.
Back on the bed, Dong'er looked at her with bright eyes, "Mother, can you have a little sister if you sleep with Dad?"
"I don't want to have a little sister with him, just having you as a baby is enough." Zhao Miaomiao pinched his little nose.
"Mother, why don't you want to have a little sister with Daddy?" Dong'er asked, before she could answer, she answered again, "I see, it must be that Mother is angry when she sees the princess! I am also angry!"
"Dong'er, if you like a girl in the future, you have to marry her back home. Once you marry her back home, you can't marry another one." Zhao Miaomiao said softly with her eyes closed.
"I know, my mother said it. If you like someone, you should be single-minded and wholehearted. I like my mother the most, and I won't accept another mother!" Dong'er said solemnly.
"Good boy." Dong'er is much cuter than his bastard father.
Early the next morning, breakfast was ready without bothering them. Now that Zhao Yong is here, there is no need to worry about anything, just enjoy it.
Dong'er was dressed in school clothes, cute and cute like a white radish.
"Dong'er, are you going to school?" When he caught up with Muxiu a few days ago, he didn't see Dong'er going to school, so he thought Dong'er was still a urchin who played around all day long and didn't understand anything.
"Yes, Daddy." Dong'er sat on the table and ate by herself, with a gentle demeanor.
Zhao Miaomiao looked at him lovingly from the side, and put a steamed stuffed bun, which he usually likes, into his bowl.
"Thank you mother, mother will also eat." Dong'er immediately picked one for her.
"Thank you, Dong'er."
"Then why is there no dad?" Zhao Yong felt itchy when he saw Dong'er's cute appearance. After all, it's my own child, fat and cute, and sensible, the more I look at it, the more I like it.
"What does daddy like to eat?" He doesn't know what daddy eats, what should he bring to his daddy?
"It's all right, Dad doesn't choose." Zhao Yong watched Dong'er's reaction.
Dong'er thought for a while, and gave him a steamed bun that she liked, "This is Dong'er's favorite steamed stuffed bun. Mother said that if you like something, you should know how to share it with those close to you."
"Dong'er is so obedient." I didn't expect Dong'er to be so sensible at such a young age, and never leave his mother's words, which shows that Shui'er has indeed taught him very well.
After dinner, Father Zhao wanted to send Dong'er to school, but Zhao Yong rushed to go by himself. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com