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Wash the bathroom

Yin Tianchao and Yin Zhanmi, father and son, were standing in front of the bath mirror, their movements were the same, their bodies were slightly bent forward at a thirty-degree angle, holding a water cup in their left hand and a toothbrush in their right hand.

At this moment, the father and son are brushing their teeth in the bath mirror, the white toothpaste bubbles are full of mouthfuls, and the little pot friend of Indian millet is brushing his teeth while writhing his little ass like a little pig.

Slurred humming:

"Pig, you have two holes in your nose, and you still have snot when you have a cold.

You have dark eyes, and you can't see the edge when you look at it.

Your ears are so big that you can't hear me calling you stupid.

Your tail is curly and curly, and you can't do without it for running and jumping. ”

"Coax~~"

After humming, he also learned to "arch" twice like a pig, and arched his eyes to look at Yin Tianchao in the mirror, grinning: "Dad, am I okay with my learning?"

Yin Tianchao had finished washing, hung the towel in his hand on the towel rack, and reached out to rub the watermelon head of Yin Xiaomi, "Well, it's quite similar, keep working hard." ”

Yin Xiaomi tiptoed slightly, pulled the small towel on his towel rack, and stared at Yin Tianchao while catching the water: "Dad, do you mean to let me continue to develop angrily in the direction of the little pig?"

As he spoke, he wiped his pink cheeks with a towel, and his eyes that sparkled like black crystals looked at Yin Tianchao, flashing with a touch of cunning.

Yin Tianchao glanced at him flatly, and said lightly: "Aren't you any different from the little pig now?"

Yin Mi smiled, hanging the small towel in his hand, "Dad, can I feed the piglet now?"

As he spoke, he stroked his stomach with his fat little hand to show that his stomach was really hungry.

Yin Tianchao rubbed Yin Xiaomi's watermelon head again, and chuckled: "Little pig!"

Yin Mi grinned and replied, "Big boar." ”

Yin Tianchao's face darkened slightly.

Yin Xiaomi smiled again: "Dad, this is what you said." I'm a little pig, you're my father, isn't that a big boar? Big boar, rest assured, the little pig won't abandon you, and it will be with you. Said a very righteous patted the ...... of the Celestial Empire Waist.

People are children, short stature, and can't pat their father's shoulders.

Although the standard action of buddies is to pat the shoulder, it is the same as patting the waist.

Yin Tianchao's car drove smoothly on the spacious road, and Yin Xiaomi sat in the passenger seat, holding an apple in his hand, and munched happily.

This is the way to the cinema, the first print of the Yin Tianchao who promised to take Xiaomi to see a 3D cartoon.

I ate two large portions of breakfast in the small pot of millet.

The car passed in front of a KFC store.

"Daddy, park, park. ”

Millet suddenly screamed, her eyes shining like black grapes staring straight inside the KFC, and then raised a happy smile.

"What's wrong?" Yin Tianchao looked at Xiaomi with some puzzlement, but he also went to the parking space on the steering wheel, "You have eaten too much for breakfast, can you still hold on?"

"Click!"

As soon as Yin Tianchao's car stopped, Xiaomi opened the car door and got out of the car at the fastest speed, running towards KFC with his little short legs.

"Yin Zhanmi!" Yin Tianchao called Xiaomi's name behind him, then locked the car and strode away.