Song Chunan had a tiger face all the way, no matter how his daughter made trouble with him, he just ignored people.

Song Ci has experience, plus he consciously takes care of his losses, well, it is Gu Mingjing who is wrong.

Who told him to want to steal her father's padded jacket? Her father should be jealous.

"Daddy, I'll tell you a joke. ”

Song Ci saw that things were big, and he didn't expect his stupid father to be angry immediately, so he simply told jokes to divert his attention.

"One day, the turtle was sick and the snail went to buy medicine for it. The turtle waited for a long time, but did not see the snail come back, so he said angrily, "If the snail does not come back quickly, I will break off my friendship with it!"

At this time, a snail shouted more angrily at the door: If you say again, I won't go!

After Song Ci finished speaking, he couldn't hold back his laughter.

To quote a famous old woman, she has been pointing to this joke for the first half of her life, but she laughed.

The corners of Song Chun'an's mouth twitched, as if he wanted to laugh, but he couldn't bear it.

Song Ci looked at the door and hurriedly made persistent efforts:

"Dad, I'll go on.

When the turtle saw that the snail had not gone out yet, he was so angry that his illness worsened, so he had to ask the centipede to buy medicine for him. The centipede agreed with great gratitude.

But the turtle waited left and right, and the centipede did not come back. It said depressedly: "The centipede is so grinding like a snail, I remember that it is an acute child."

The centipede at the door hurriedly answered: My left shoe is almost finished, and when I finish wearing the right one, I will buy it for you immediately!

Turtle, pawn. Poofha. ”

Song Ci laughed so much that tears came out, and she lowered her head and rubbed on her father's shoulder, and couldn't help but want to laugh for a while.

"Isn't Daddy funny?"

Daddy is not funny? Daddy wants to beat you.

The corners of Song Chun'an's mouth twitched again, not knowing whether he was angry or happy.

Song Ci cocked his chin triumphantly.

This is the treasure nirvana she has stored, and the smile is extraordinary! The cold Scorpio can't bear it!

Song Chunan was upset, too lazy to look at her little appearance of going to the sky, so he simply moved her behind her back and carried her on her back, out of sight and out of mind.

Song Ci was shocked and laughed, firmly hugged her father's neck, and was supported by her father's big palm, sitting more comfortably.

She looked at the round back of her father's head and said sincerely:

"Dad, when you are old and can't walk, I will carry you. ”

I thought I wouldn't get a response this time, but I didn't expect to guess wrong.

Song Chunan snorted and said angrily:

"That's how I coaxed your grandparents when I was a child. ”

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Song Ci blinked, what kind of confusion is this!

Then she threw it aside again, grinned, and said:

"Dad, aren't you angry?

Song Chunan slapped her and said in a deep voice:

"Honestly stay still and be careful of the wound. ”

Song Ci happily closed her mouth, as if she had won the lottery.

"I knew that my father loved me the most. Dad, are you afraid that I will be robbed of me, so you want to be better and better for me?

That's right! As long as I can feel a lot of love, then I will stay with my father and mother forever, and no one can take it away!"

Song Chunan listened to her words that were not ashamed, and coldly threw six words:

"The love is deep, the responsibility is keen!"

Song Ci's smile froze, and he had a bad premonition.

Song Chunan continued to endorse and said:

"It's my father's fault if I don't teach it. ”

As soon as Song Ci heard his tone of settling accounts after the autumn, he immediately confessed:

"Dad has taught him very well! I don't need to love so deeply, it's good to be subtle, and the water will flow for a long time. ”

Song Chun'an continued to chant the scriptures:

"It's a puppy who doesn't count when he talks, and Dad can't be untrustworthy, and will teach you badly. ”

Song Ci listened to this familiar words, and held the grass with a face!

Isn't that what she said when she provoked her father the other day?

Does her father want to hold such a grudge? It's too poisonous!

Who's going to save her!

"Anzi, are you off work? It's not that Song Ci is sick, why is it back again, be careful to blow the wind! Give me the child quickly." ”

A gentle female voice came, gently taking Song porcelain away.

Song Ci turned around and saw someone coming, and happily called out to his aunt.

Great, the rescuer is here!