"Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump" Hao Rennai sighed and shouted at wiping his eyes.
Jump, jump, stay where you are, wipe your eyes with the back of your fat hand.
Hao Ren sighed again. Now he finally knows an old saying that children are born to collect debts from their parents.
Since this one is too young, he can be a father.
Hao Ren moved his foot in front of the jump. "How can you think that Dad doesn’t like you? You are a dad. How can Dad not like you?"
"Dad, you don’t like jumping. You are good to your brother and sister. You are so fierce to jumping." Jumping red eyes and looking up is very angry. Hao Ren shouted at Hao Ren and bowed his head and thought that he had treated this little one like this.
There seems to be so many times, but that’s because this little boy is disobedient that he is so fierce. I didn’t expect to let this little boy mistake him for being a father.
"Smelly boy, don’t you know that when dad is so fierce, it’s always when you do something wrong? Can dad not be angry when you do something wrong?" Hao Ren watched the dance and preached.
Jumping still pouts his little lips.
But Hao Renke can see from this son’s eyes that the little guy seems to understand what he just said.
Chapter 1173 is out!
"Smelly little you have to remember that you are your mother and your father in this world. Dad and mother are the favorite in this world, you know?" Hao Ren touched his head and whispered.
"You really don’t hate me?" Jumping is still not quite convinced.
"Smelly little dad, I told you so much that you didn’t listen to a word, did you?" Hao renjue’s patience will make this son run out, and he stretched out his hand to jump and poked his forehead gently.
Jumping and jumping stared at Hao Ren like a frog.
"What are you guys talking about here?" Zhang Tingyin drifted in not far away.
Jumping Dong Er and Bei Er heard this sound, and three little guys galloped towards her.
"Mom and Dad hit me" jumping and holding Zhang Ting’s calf face is a grievance expression
Zhang Ting immediately looked at Hao Ren’s side when he heard this. Hao Ren’s heart trembled and the horse came over and explained to her, "Don’t listen to this guy’s nonsense. I didn’t hit him. I poked him lightly on the forehead, but I didn’t even touch a finger."
Zhang Ting glanced at his forehead and found that there was really a finger print, but it was not heavy
"Is it like this?" Zhang Ting looked at bouncing and asked.
Jumping towards Hao Ren looked at this side and then at Zhang Ting’s side and finally nodded gently. "Well, that’s it."
Zhang Ting crouched down, first touching and pulling the head of Dong Er and Bei Er at her skirts, and then looking at him, he asked, "Well, why did Dad want to poke you in the forehead?"
Jumping immediately lowered his head to stop talking.
Zhang Ting waited, and finally waited, and Beier answered.
"Brother Niang said that Dad doesn’t hurt and he doesn’t like his mother. Is that right? Does Dad really dislike the second brother?" North son took Zhang Ting skirts little face is serious expression to ask Zhang Ting.
Zhang Tingma found that when Beier finished this matter, he jumped and shook his body.
"Jump jump you looked up at niang" Zhang Ting tone rare serious.
Jumping with his head down hesitated for a while, then he finally lifted his head down.
"Niang" little guy seems to know that he seems to be in trouble, and he looks like a darling and shouts at Zhang Ting.
Zhang Ting looked at him. "Do you really think your father doesn’t like you?" Jumping glanced at Hao Ren’s small mouth and beeping.
"Do you remember where this sword came from?" Zhang Ting took the wood blade with the bouncing back on his back.
This little wood blade has been hanging on the back of the jump every day since I can remember it.
Tiaotiao gently nodded and pointed to Hao Ren "Tiaotiao knows that Dad did it for Tiaotiao"
"That’s it. If your father doesn’t like you, how can he make you this little wood blade?" Jumping and glancing at his father, he suddenly found that Niang seemed to make some sense.
"Mom, I’m sorry" jumped and suddenly bowed his head and twisted his little hands with each other.
Zhang Ting touched the little guy’s head. "Should you tell your mother that you are sorry? You should tell your father because you just hurt your father and hurt your heart?"
Jumping the vault looked up at Hao Ren’s side with red eyes and a little cry. "Dad, I’m sorry to jump and know that you are wrong. Don’t be angry with jumping, okay?"
Looking so sad, Hao Ren can’t get angry now. Does he hurt this little thing?
"Well, don’t cry. Dad’s not angry with you." Hao touched his jumping head and gently coaxed.
"Really? Dad is really not angry? " Jumping after hearing this sentence, Hao Ren’s little face is happy or not.
Hao Ren corners of the mouth gently bent down to jump in front of him to hold up.
"Ah Dad" jumps with his hands tightly around his dad’s neck and his face is excited.
Hao Ren looked at his son’s face and smiled happily. He looked at Zhang Ting and the couple smiled at each other.
Hao Ren first picked up Jumping and then threw the little guy to his neck.
"Wow, it’s so high, Dad. It’s so high." Jumping and jumping excitedly shouted.
While tung RH and Bei RH look envious.
Zhang Ting glanced at the two of them and shook their heads and smiled at the playing father and son, shouting, "All right, let him come and carry Tung Er and Bei Er, too."
Tung RH and Bei Er listened to Zhang Ting’s words, and the horse looked up at Hao Ren’s side. Hao Ren naturally won’t let these two sons down.