"Second Young Master, young master, you can have breakfast."
On the sofa, the man put away the test papers. While putting them away, he said in a deep voice:
"Fu Zhizhou, if your mother knows that you failed the exam, she will definitely beat you!"
Fu Er even wanted to beat him up!
The child shivered back, then raised his little head:
"No way, Dad, if you talk nonsense, Mom won't beat Porridge!"
"Oh, wait then!"
¡°Hmph!¡±
"You're such a tough-mouthed duck, come over and eat!"
The father and son sat in the dining room, silently eating breakfast from the bowl.
Halfway through eating, there was a thump-dong-dong sound on the stairs.
The child glanced sideways and saw Uncle Abban going downstairs holding a suitcase in one hand. One of the suitcases was the child's own miniature cartoon suitcase.
Um?
Finally he looked at his father again:
"Dad, where are we going?" asked.
She was quite smart, and she guessed that she was about to go out as soon as she pulled out the suitcase.
The man hummed:
"Yangcheng."
"Dad, where is Yangcheng? Is it where Xi Yangyang and the others live?"
Anyway, they all contain sheep, so in children¡¯s understanding, they are the same!