So, without fear of death, he ran to the restaurant and sat down obediently.
When Lu Chenxu and Mo Xiaodie came to the restaurant, the little fat man had already pulled the plate of tomato scrambled eggs in front of him, holding chopsticks in one hand and steamed buns in the other, and he seemed ready to eat!
Lu Chenxu stared at his fat son worriedly: "Liubao, you¡ªdidn't you eat just now?"
Lu Zibai took a mouthful of steamed buns, stuffed another piece of egg into his mouth, and said vaguely: "I ate, but I was not full just now! Second brother and others have been laughing at me, I only ate two steamed buns, and drank it." It¡¯s just a bowl of eight-treasure porridge.¡±
"Dad, look, this steamed bun is so small, I've been training for nearly two hours in the martial arts class, and I'm so hungry!"
Lu Chenxu looked at the time helplessly, it was almost nine o'clock in the evening.
"You're going to sleep right now. If you eat so much, you'll accumulate food. Also, look at your fat body, okay, don't eat it." After finishing speaking, Lu Chenxu stepped forward decisively and held the little fat man He snatched the steamed buns and chopsticks from his hand.
Then, as soon as he stretched out his hand, he took his little arm and carried him out of the restaurant.
"It's nine o'clock soon, go upstairs and tell your brothers to wash up quickly, and then go to bed!"
This kid is only seven years old, and he almost couldn't pick him up just now. If he continues to eat, what should he do?
As an old father, Lu Chenxu was very worried about the future of his fat son.
Fatty Lu Zibai had only eaten two bites of eggs, but his father threw them out so roughly, pouted his mouth, and gave him a dissatisfied look: "Old Comrade Lu, you are too cruel! The landlord is still ruthless, I am your own son, you actually have the heart to abuse me and not let me eat enough."
As he spoke, he spoke, the little fat man looked at Mo Xiaodie with an aggrieved expression on his face, and opened his calf to ask Mommy for a hug.
However, as soon as he took a step, he saw his school grass dad move his wrist and reach out to pick up the broom beside him.
"Stinky boy, who do you call Old Comrade Lu?"
The little fat man turned around immediately in fright, his movements were as fast as a hare, and he was already in the corridor on the second floor in the blink of an eye.
The little fat man Lu Zibai stuck out his tongue at Lu Chenxu with a proud expression on his face: "Old Comrade Lu, you are too biased. Fifth brother calls you that, but you don't even say a word. I call you that, but you want to use a broom Hit me?"
After finishing speaking, the little fat man looked at Mo Xiaodie and said coquettishly with grievances: "Mommy, help me judge, isn't dad too partial!"
At this time, Lu Chenxu's blood pressure was "slowly" rising, and he was about to go up to the second floor with his long legs.
The little fat man turned around and ran away in fright, and hid in the room without coming out.
Mo Xiaodie held back her laughter, stepped forward and pulled Lu Chenxu back.
"Husband, Liubao is still a child, so don't argue with him. I'm hungry, let's eat!"
Upon hearing that the precious wife was hungry, Lu Chenxu gave the second floor a reluctant look this time, then returned to the restaurant with his arms around Mo Xiaodie to prepare for dinner.
However, as soon as the two of them turned around, Erbao Lu Zili, who had been practicing the piano with Momo on the balcony, walked into the living room whistling.
"Wow! Little Fatty Six has recently improved his strength and has become more and more arrogant. He dared to talk to Dad like this in person. Dad, don't you want to beat him?"
Lu Zili had an expression that he didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement.
"You want to see Liubao get beaten?" Lu Chenxu asked coldly.
Lu Zili nodded furiously: "Yes, this kid really deserves a beating! He's still eating so fat, Dad, if you beat him up, I think he'll go on a diet and lose weight."
However, after speaking, Lu Zili stretched her neck and looked at the table in the restaurant. There seemed to be sweet and sour balls on the plate! It is his favorite food.
Lu Chenxu followed Lu Zili's eyes for a look, and soon understood the little boy's carelessness.
He shook his head helplessly, not wanting to pay any attention to these brats, took Mo Xiaodie's hand, and walked into the restaurant.
The two sat down to start eating.
However, just after eating a mouthful of porridge, Lu Zili leaned over to Mo Xiaodie, flattering her face: "Mum, my second uncle is getting married the day after tomorrow, aren't you and Dad very tired today?"
Mo Xiaodie took a look at his son and took a bite of a sweet and sour ball: "It's okay, I'm not very tired. How about Erbao, did you offend the teacher at school?"
Lu Zili swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "No, we all behaved very well today, and nine of us scored double hundred in the weekly test! My uncleMom also praised us! "
"Really? You guys are great! Come on, Mommy will reward you with a meatball." As an old mother, she actually saw her son's carelessness at a glance.
Erbao is the same as Liubao, a standard snack!
"I've already eaten, but I still want to thank Mommy for the reward!" Although he said so, Lu Zili's movements were very quick, picked up the fork beside him, and directly stuck a ball into his mouth .
Lu Chenxu glanced at him: "Didn't you say that you have already eaten? Don't you want to eat like Liubao and become a little fat man? Do you still want to be a movie star in the future? Let me tell you, your mommy and I are not the same. It may support you for a lifetime!"
Seeing his father's pale face, which looked very displeasing to everyone, Lu Zili swallowed the ball with difficulty, and whispered in Mo Xiaodie's ear, "Mommy, what's wrong with Dad? Could it be Daddy?" Is uncle here?"
The porridge in Mo Xiaodie's mouth was successfully spat out by his son's words.
"Erbao, who did you hear this from? Do you know what an uncle is?" She couldn't laugh or cry.
How old is your son, where did you hear these words?
Seeing Mo Xiaodie's reaction, Lu Chenxu knew that Erbao must not have spoken well of him, and he felt his blood pressure rising again.
Lu Zili took a step back and was ready to sneak away at any time: "When I was in Europe, there was a young lady who was a nanny at home. She always called her boyfriend and said that her aunt was here and she was in a bad mood. He better not mess with her."
"Later, I met them at the door of my house. I hid and eavesdropped on their conversation. The nanny said the same thing again, but her boyfriend said that his uncle had also come. He was also in a bad mood. Then, the nanny My sister laughed."
"Mum, why is the nanny's aunt coming, she will be unhappy. Is it because the aunt and uncle are selfish and bad people, that's why they are unhappy. Grandma doesn't seem to have any sisters? Dad doesn't It should be because my uncle is in a bad mood!"
The little guy shook his head, puzzled!
Lu Chenxu and his wife were completely speechless!
Fortunately, Erbao and the others have already found her. If she has been following Mo Qing all this time, who knows what she will become when she grows up!
Mo Xiaodie had no choice but to patiently explain to her son: "Erbao, this question is more complicated. You are still young. When you grow up, when you go to junior high school, the physiology teacher will explain it to you."
"Can't Mommy tell me now?" Lu Zili is a curious baby.
Mo Xiaodie was a little embarrassed, how, how would she explain this to her son? (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com