Ning Yi leaned on the railing, looking at the woman who escaped like a rabbit from a distance, her eyebrows raised slightly, did she think she was not naïve enough?

Inexplicably, there is a sense of elementary school students.

Glancing at Momo who was guiding Old Man Ning to study new toys, he was always steady and not impetuous.

This family is in chaos! The roles of the mother and the son are reversed, and they are each enjoying themselves, but what about him?

With Miss Xu, the whole rhythm is disordered, and there is no logic at all.

He prides himself on being naturally smart, but he can't cope with her, and now even Xiao Momo is about to become a problem.

However, which trick did she play just now?

Have a conscious conscience? Don't have the face to see him?

He didn't believe that this little woman could have a normal mind.

No longer entangled in her behavior, since she is here, she will accompany her family for a while.

In the children's room, I picked out a smart battle game doll, walked to Momo's side, and said in a clear voice: "Take a game?"

This internationally popular game doll has a large number of built-in fighting moves, which can be used to simulate confrontations.

If you say that the toys in this children's room can catch his eye a little, it is this series of fighting hero dolls.

Although there is still a big gap with the real fight, it is well-made, and the intelligence level and reaction speed are also good.

I believe it is also one of the few products that meets the taste of the little guy.

Xu Mo's eyes lit up, and his sparkling eyes stared at Young Master Ning.

He has always wanted to play this series, but he has never been able to find the right person to accompany him.

Ning Yi took the initiative, which was obviously too much to his liking.

In addition, he didn't pay attention to the morning jog in the morning. Ning Yi didn't do anything wrong, everything was his own choice.

Everyone is always responsible for their own actions.

Even if he is only five years old, he knows this very well.

It's just that his young age can't stop so many people from accusing Ning Dashao, and it's obviously not convincing, so it's better to save some saliva.

Father and son sit on the floor in the arena and place their chosen characters on the floor.

Momo chose a Nezha wearing a red belly pocket, describing cuteness, big eyes, small arms and legs, which seems to be a portrayal of Momo himself.

And Ning Yi chose the classic kung fu faction Bruce Lee, dressed as always, slightly uninspired.

This set of battle dolls is very rich in character design, bold ideas, from children to immortals, ancient and modern, Chinese and foreign, all kinds of powerful characters are available, it should be said that the business understands the psychology of players,

Ning Yi carefully looked at the lifelike Chinese and foreign heroes, and was surprised to see Sun Wukong.

This big guy, he didn't dare to choose, for fear that he would be disillusioned.

For Momo's choice of Nezha, he did not comment, and everyone had their own advantages.

He thought that the little guy would choose a typical foreign handsome guy like Brother Tom, but who knew that he would choose Nezha, who was a little unclothed.

At this time, he had a vague idea about spin-offs.

Mu's has a toy manufacturer, and he thinks he should talk to Mu Qing about specific matters later.

I believe that with the strength of the two, it is enough to control the field.

Just thinking about some relevant details, Momo's immature children's voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Dad, I didn't blame you in the morning!" A fresh milky fragrance instantly filled his nose.

After hearing what the little guy said, Ning Yi was stunned, and his dark eyes looked at Xiao Momo intently and dotingly.

He did feel guilty about what happened in the morning.

But he didn't expect that the little guy would be so considerate!

Ning Yi couldn't come back to his senses for a while, looking at his beautiful little copy, and sighed for the Nth time, Momo didn't look like a woman's temperament at all.

Could it be that the more unobtrusive the mother, the more sensible the child will be?

Inexplicably, he felt that there was such a possibility.

Because, the contrast between the mother and son is getting bigger and bigger.

The little woman who just ran away with a cigarette really can't look up to her. Far less sensible than his son!

Ning Dashao felt at this time that he could stand it, so he didn't know when someone would be able to obediently come to the bowl.

He said softly to Momo: "Dad should indeed consider your ability to bear more in the morning, and being repaired is not wronged." ”

Mo Mo replied seriously: "If you exceed my physical limit, I will stop, it's not your fault!"

The people who were already sitting behind the father and son, ready to observe, showed satisfied expressions on their faces.

At a young age, not arrogant or impatient, and brave to take responsibility, such an excellent little guy is actually their Ning family!

The old man smiled from ear to ear, but tried to make as little noise as possible so as not to disturb the conversation between father and son.

Ning Xi and An Qi were relieved, and they invariably looked at the belly of a certain movie queen, the menstrual period has been postponed for seven days, this time?

They are now a little worried every day, afraid of being happy in vain.

I also thought that in case it was true, the mood must be good, otherwise it would affect the baby.

It's been a long time since I've been so nervous, and I just hope that the current state can be maintained. Then you can soon go to Xerox to confirm whether you have successfully conceived.

I haven't mentioned it to anyone now, for fear that one stone will startle a thousand waves. It's a good thing, but if it's an oolong, it's a shame.

Old Man Yang still has only one thought, deep jealousy! He is even more looking forward to his own Yang Dong quickly cultivating to a positive result and giving him a beautiful and smart little grandson or granddaughter.

Glancing at the satisfied look on Ning Lao's face, he patted his old friend's shoulder and said with infinite feeling: "I am expected by you, I have to continue to wait, I am anxious!"

"Don't worry, urge your Xiaodong to hurry up!" Old Man Ning responded happily.

And on the empty floor in front of everyone, the battle between father and son has begun.

I saw Nezha's small body rise into the air, splitting his head and covering his face with a side kick, and the fight was very fierce, which was completely different from the cute shape.

Everyone couldn't help but swallow their saliva, how could this kid be so fierce?

Looking at Momo's energetic appearance, he couldn't help but be full of black lines.

It turns out that the naïve place of your own baby will be reflected here.

Ning Yi is not in a hurry, and he can easily disassemble Xiao Nezha's tricks. Let him press step by step, he doesn't attack, he focuses on defense, and it is difficult to distinguish the winner for a while.

However, after trying it out, he has noticed a few things that could be improved.

Therefore, Young Master Ning also seemed to be in high spirits.

For a while, the atmosphere in the children's room was high, and everyone looked at the small battle heroes on the floor in amazement, and they also wanted to choose the right ones to play among the remaining characters.

Seeing that the hero dolls of the father and son were inseparable, Ning Lao and Yang Lao glanced at each other, and instantly rushed to the remaining dolls, wanting to take the lead in choosing their favorites.

An Qi smiled, gently hugged Ning Xi into her arms, and whispered softly in her ear: "We don't play, you can't be too nervous, let alone too excited." ”

"Well, I know!" This special period, she naturally carried it clearly.