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Of course, Tongtong's little beauty is on the same front as Yin Xiaomi, although it is not as obvious as Yin Xiaomi, but she also shows her attitude, that is, she doesn't like the Fang family's father and son very much.

The dining table has become a battlefield for three children.

The three adults watched the children's two-on-one battle, and they were helpless and didn't know what to say.

In the end, the meal was so delicious that I really didn't know what words to use to describe it.

In short, India Xiaomi won completely, and Fang Zijun suffered a fiasco.

In the end, Fang Zijun left with tears in his eyes.

"Fat and fat is the sun, bulging bags are hills, scenery and light paths, three hangers.

One ambition is to be a pillar, the other is hollowed out to do business, and the other is too good to be a bit exaggerated.

Hey, hey, kung fu is practiced well.

Hey, hey, the cowhide blows to glow.

Hey, hey, we love crazy fantasies.

Hey, hey, Fruit Treasure Mecha, homecoming!"

Yin Zhanmi's little pot friend stood in the living room, twisting his fat little PP, humming a little song very detrimentally.

Sample!

Fight with me, you're still far away.

Who am I?

I am the son of Comrade Yin Tianchao, Yin Xiaomi, can you be defeated by a little P child?

Hmph, Momo is destined to be my mommy.

"Xiaomi, don't you like Zijun?" Shu Mu looked at the twisted PP Yin Xiaomi and asked.

"Tongtong, do you like him?" Yin Mi did not answer the rhetorical question.

Tongtong shook his head, "I don't like it!"

Yin Mi grinned and continued to twist his little PP, "Grandma, Tongtong doesn't like it and I don't like it." ”

"Health and health are the canteen, noisy and shouting is the classroom, tight tension is the teacher, and teaching is in the soup.

An iron-headed ping-pong pong, a big old and coarse sissy, and a floating around makes people a little flustered. ”

A small pot friend continued to hum while twisting P.

"Oh, I'm so full!" Suddenly, he stroked his bulging belly, "Tongtong, I remember that there seems to be a night market not far from our neighborhood, right?"

Kiriki nodded, "Ah! yes!"

"Then let's go digest and digest it, and accidentally eat too much. I haven't even been to the night market, and my cousin and aunt don't take me there. It will only take me to the hotel, and the big yellow duck will never take me there. Oops, oops, Aunt Momo, you took me and Tongtong to the night market. ”

took one of Shu Mo's hands and began his coquettish skills.

"Ah, isn't it? Xiaomi, you haven't even played in the night market, you are such a good food?" Tong Tong looked at him in disbelief.

Millet hung her head very dishfully, "That's none of my business, it's their adults who don't take me." ”

night market

Said to be good is to digest, but ......

A small pot friend has an ice cream in his left hand and a small cake in his right hand.

Little pot friend, are you really here to digest instead of eating?

Shu Mo looked at the millet that was like a happy sparrow, and smiled very contentedly.

"Hey, Yin Xiaomi, don't run around! There are so many people, if you run away, what if Momo and I can't find you! We can't afford to give your dad an errand!"

Seeing Yin Mi scurrying around like a monkey, Tongtong shouted loudly.

Since these two little radish heads met, they have always been Yin Xiaomi's boss, taking care of Tongtong.

However, this will be reversed.

Tong Tong looked at the leather monkey very worriedly, and he knew that he wouldn't take him out.

Is there such a skin as him?

Is this human?

It's simply a monkey that can't stop.

There are so many people in this night market, what if you lose it?

"Oh, oh, how can it be so easy to run away!" Yin Mi waved his hand to Tongtong who was following him with a disapproving expression, "Don't get lost." ”

Kiri: "......"

Are you worried, or should you be worried about us?

"Yin Xiaomi, if you are like a monkey again, I won't come with you next time. Also, I won't be on the same side as you next time!"

In the end, Tongtong couldn't stand his skin and roared at him.

And then......

"Ding!"

The leather monkey printed millet finally stopped.

"Oh, Tongtong, can't I be skinny? Isn't it okay for me to obediently follow you and Aunt Momo? By the way, by the way, next time I'll let the big yellow duck treat you to something delicious." What do you want to eat? Tell me, if you say it, the big yellow duck will be able to do it. ”

In order to curry favor with an angry ally, a small pot friend hurriedly pulled out a big yellow duck to fill the number.

"Wow, what is a big yellow duck?" Kirito looked at him with a puzzled expression.

"The big yellow duck is not a thing. Yin Xiaomi said without hesitation.

Belch......

Little pot friend, are you sure that the big yellow duck is not a thing?

If the big yellow duck hears this, it is estimated that he will have to fry his hair.

Why is Lao Tzu not a thing?

"I'll tell you next time. "It's an understatement.

As he spoke, an ice cream and a small cake were already in his stomach.

touched his round belly again, and pointed to the two whack-a-mole machines at the door of the small shop in front of him, "Tongtong, let's go whack-a-mole!"

Then without waiting for Kiritsu to agree or disagree, he took her hand and rushed in that direction.

......

Fang Wenbo took his son out of Grandma Ji's house.

Now that they have arrived in this community, they naturally have to visit their teachers and teachers.

Regarding the 180-degree change in Fang Zijun's attitude towards Shu Mo, Grandma Ji was obviously surprised.

However, after being surprised, he agreed with this student to continue to chase Shu Mo.

She is a good match for Shu Mo and Fang Wenbo.

Of course, she will help him too.

After getting the affirmation of his wife, Fang Wenbo became more confident.

"Dad, do you think Aunt Momo will be my new mother?" took Dad's hand and asked with his head up.

Fang Wenbo looked down at him, "Then do you want to?"

Nodding, "Hopefully, I'm liking Aunt Momo more and more now, but it seems that Tongtong doesn't like me, and he doesn't like Dad." Also, that father of Indian millet seems to like Aunt Momo very much. You see, today, he's been working against me. And, it seems...... I'm not his opponent yet. ”

Speaking of this, the child hung his head very reproachfully.

Stretched out his hand and rubbed the top of his hair, "You can't grow the ambition of others and destroy your own prestige." ”

"Hmm!" Fang Zijun nodded heavily, "I'm not afraid of that Indian millet, anyway, Aunt Momo likes me!"

"Of course Aunt Momo likes you. Fang Wenbo said with a smile.

"Dad, Dad, look, look, isn't that Aunt Momo?"