"Hiccup, I want to go to the toilet. ”

Song Ci burped, turned her head to avoid the spoon that her father chased after her, and her little face was wrinkled.

This sweet water has a smell of frankincense, which is better than brown sugar water, but she can't help but have a small appetite.

I really can't drink it.

"Daddy will bring you a urinal. ”

Song Chun'an put down the enamel jar, turned his head and saw a wooden stake at the door, almost startling him.

Take a closer look, it's Gu Mingjing.

"Why did you come with me? Worried about Song Ci? She has a fever, she needs to rest, wait for her to get better and play with you." ”

Gu Mingjing said hello with a calm expression, turned straight and went out, and thoughtfully closed the door of the house.

If it weren't for Song Ci's sharp eyes and seeing the red on the tips of his ears, he really thought that this kid had a strong psychological quality!

is small, obviously a big living person, and always likes to pretend to be a zombie to scare her, and she gets angry when she looks at it.

Song Ci pursed his mouth, and the feeling of inner urgency became more and more obvious.

When she saw the clean urinal in his father's hand, she was even more anxious!

"Don't be in the house, I want to go to the toilet!

Song Ci emphasized that language habits are unconsciously integrated.

"You're covered in sweat, and when you go out to blow the wind, you're even sicker. Be obedient, just make do at home, and Daddy will help you whistle. ”

"No!

Song Ci was about to cry, and raised her hand to slap her father's mouth.

Knowing that people are in a hurry and whistling, what kind of dad is this!

Song Chun'an looked at her daughter's face wrinkled into a bun, and there was actually a two-point smile on her face, and she opened her mouth and gently bit the palm of her daughter's small hand.

It can also be hypocritical, indicating that the illness is not serious.

And the girl is like this, it's really a bit of a coke.

Song Ci withdrew his hand and clenched his small fists, a little thinking about adults.

Li Shengnan coughed lightly, held his expression and signaled him to stop.

Small children also have self-esteem.

Especially the little goblin in her family, like her father, holds grudges.

"There are guests outside, and it's rude to relieve yourself in the house. Hurry up and take the child to the thatched house outside, and wrap it in a small quilt. ”

Li Shengnan picked up the small quilt, wrapped his daughter into a zongzi in three or two times, and told him to take it away quickly in his arms.

"Mom and I. ”

Song Ci made another request.

She's a pseudo-Lori, and her skin isn't thick enough to go to the toilet with her father.

"Okay. ”

Li Shengnan went to the ground to put on his shoes, took over his daughter, and instructed Song Chun'an:

"You quickly remove the bed, take advantage of the good sun outside, and move to the yard to dry. ”

Song Chunan looked at the girl who was crying happily and smiled evilly:

"Oops, so everyone knows Song Porcelain Urine Kang. ”

Song Ci was so angry that she almost couldn't hold back her pants, and screamed at her unscrupulous father from afar.

"Daddy bad!"

Li Shengnan snorted and nodded in agreement:

"Yes, your father is bad, let's ignore him. If someone laughs at you, they say it's your daddy's pee. ”

"Hmm!" Song Ci nodded heavily, urging her mother to quickly carry her to the toilet.

I'm really in a hurry.

After repeated urging, the hard-working Song Ci finally escaped from the bad taste of the unreliable parents' teasing baby, and was escorted to the toilet to solve the problems of life.

Sure enough, having a baby is for fun!

Song Ci once again took pity on himself.

Before coming out of the courtyard, Song Ci subconsciously looked at the destination of this trip, the thatched house in the southwest corner.

Well, there is a door, half-section, convenient ventilation, when you stand up, you can see if there is someone inside, save the embarrassment of knocking on the door and asking, the design is very reasonable.

Rush!

There are three meters left, and you will be relieved in no time!

Suddenly, her mount came to a standstill.

Phew, it's her mother's thigh that is hugged by a roadblock!

"Fifth aunt save me, please!"

Song Pandi pounced on his face with red marks on his face, and pleaded for help with tears in his eyes.

There's something wrong with this sister.

Song Ci blinked and looked down seriously.

The look in her eyes just now was really full of malice, full of envy, jealousy and hatred.

Where have you seen it?

Scenes automatically appeared in Song Ci's mind.

The two similar-looking women, one awakened to the auxiliary ability and dressed decently and well, while the other was dressed seductively and exposed, with a fierce look in his eyes, and pushed the sisters into the zombie horde from behind.

It seems to be this look.

I wish you were worse off than her, or I want your life.

Wow, it's kind of scary.