"Stinky boy, you come back to me"

Tan Xiaosan ran in front, and Tan Yize chased behind.

As for Second Master Ling, he had a good conscience and chose neutrality, and continued to watch their father and son battle wits and courage.

Although Tan Xiaosan started ahead of schedule and was also a large distance ahead of Tan Yize, he couldn't stand him or his short legs.

No, he was immediately caught up by the tall Tan Yize, and Tan Yize grabbed his little bib pants and dragged him from the ground.

"Okay, you bastard boy still want to sue my wife" Before and after mentioning this little guy to himself, Tan Yize showed a gloomy look.

This look is very familiar to Xiao San.

Every time he does something bad, Tan Yize will show this virtue before he wants to clean him up.

Last time, his black hair that finally grew out was disgusting and peach-like by Tan Yize

Thinking of that profound lesson, the little guy hurriedly covered his head.

But Tan Xiaosan also knew that with a little short leg like him, he would never be able to compete with Tan Yize. The only thing that could save him was that

So, Tan Xiaosan, who had already been carried by Tan Yize and walked towards the staircase, suddenly opened his cry: "Mom woo"

As soon as Tan Yize heard this stinky boy crying, he naturally realized that he was going to do something bad.

So, he hurriedly took action and covered the stinky boy's mouth.

But this approach to after-the-fact remediation has had little effect.

No, at this moment, a soft voice came from behind him talking about Yize.

"Husband, you're bullying the mistress again"

When Tan Yize turned around, he saw Gu Nianxi standing behind him, still holding a smoking spatula in his hand.

Right now, although Gu Nianxi's expression can't match the fierceness, it has nothing to do with the pleasant face.

Because of Gu Nianxi's participation, it was originally a confrontation between father and son, but now it has become a mother-son joint anti-Japanese war to talk about Yize

Ling Erye, who witnessed this scene, smiled amorous and shouted in his heart: It's enjoyable

"There is no such stinky boy to be beaten" Tan Yize doesn't seem to have any plans to put Tan Xiaosan down.

So from just now to now, Tan Xiaosan has been mentioned by him.

"Mom hug" I don't know if it's a little uncomfortable to be carried, this little guy is calling at Gu Nianxi at the moment, not to mention how pitiful it is.

Faced with this milky call, Gu Nianxi hurriedly stuffed the spatula in his hand to Tan Yize, and stretched out his hand to carry the little guy carried by Tan Yize.

"Sie, this stinky boy has a hand of saliva, disgusting" Tan Yize didn't let go.

In the final analysis, in fact, he just wanted to take Tan Xiaosan upstairs and teach him a lesson, to see if he dared to tell Gu Nianxi a secret.

But obviously, this is impossible to accomplish in front of Gu Nianxi.

Right now, Gu Nianxi's outstretched hand stubbornly refused to take it back.

And Tan Yize, who confronted Gu Nianxi for a few seconds, finally gave up the initiative in this battle and handed the bastard boy to Gu Nianxi.

Tan Xiaosan, who returned to his mother's arms, hurriedly buried his little head in his mother's chest, looking frightened and pitiful.

And Gu Nianxi also hurriedly patted the little guy's back gently, comforting: "It's okay, your father is teasing you."

"Woo" Gu Nianxi's comfort still didn't seem to heal the little guy's psychological trauma. In Gu Nianxi's soft hum, he still sobbed.

Listening to his son's crying, Gu Nianxi was annoyed: "What did you do to Xiaosan"

"No," Tan Yize grimaced.

"If not, how can he cry like this" Gu Nianxi, who was distressed, brushed away the little guy's hair that was sweating and sticking to his forehead because of crying, and kissed his little face again and again.

That scene made Tan Yize angry.

His wife is actually kissing other men

"Say it quickly, or I'll ignore you"

"I said no." He wanted to do something, and he didn't have time to do it

At this point, Tan Yize is really a little wronged.

Seeing that the battle between the husband and wife was about to start, Second Master Ling could only come out to testify: "Little sister-in-law, I really didn't do anything to talk about the boss just now."

"If you don't do anything, how can that kid cry like this" Gu Nianxi's eyes fell on Second Master Ling, full of doubts.

It's like saying that the two of you can't be in cahoots

"I don't swear by it"

It can be said that this is the first time that Second Master Ling feels a little pitiful for Tan Boss, so he takes the initiative to testify for him.

He really didn't expect that the majestic Boss Talk Outside would end up like this at home

Moreover, he fell at the hands of his youngest son

It is really the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves, and the front waves are about to die on the beach

"Okay, don't cry and go to the kitchen with your mother, and your mother will get you something delicious."

With Second Master Ling's repeated assurances, Gu Nianxi could only give up for the time being.

While softly coaxing the little guy in her arms, she took the spatula from Tan Yize's hand, and then took the child to the kitchen.

Finally sent the two of them away, and Second Master Ling immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

It's just that the look on the side of talking about Yize is still not so good.

That's right, just now because of that stinky boy, he was questioned by Gu Nianxi for no reason, and it was strange that he was in a good mood.

In order to ease the atmosphere, Second Master Ling could only tear away the topic: "By the way, talk about the boss." I've heard that Gan Ye is going to the S area."

"Well, the official document just issued" Because of the talk about work, Tan Yize's expression eased slightly.

Then, the two men returned to the sofa and analyzed the possible impact of going to the S area at night.

And in this process, the little princess who was originally caught in Ling Erye's arms quietly slipped away with her rag doll in her arms

Her rag doll slipped away quietly.

Subsequently, she found Yu Baobao, who had finished practicing calligraphy and eating toffee, and was planning to go to the yard to find Erhuang to play.

"Little husband, let's play with dolls"

Princess Ling chased after her, stretched out her pink little hand and grabbed Yu Baobao who was about to go out.

"Don't"

The current Yu Baobao seems to be used to Princess Ling calling him "little husband".

Still, the little guy doesn't like to play games like dolls.

Compared with those games that always nest in one place, he prefers to run around with Erhuang in the yard to have fun.

But Princess Ling, who was rejected, was not discouraged at all.

At this moment, she directly threw away the doll that her father had just brought back to her on a business trip, and said to Yu Baobao: "Little husband, you have to go out to play anyway, or you can take me."

No matter where she wants to go, no matter what she plays, as long as she can be with Tan Yu, Princess Ling is very happy.

This habit has continued since she was born.

"Hey, stinky boy, our little father-in-law wants to play with you, can you take her to play?"

Ling Erye, who was sitting on the sofa and chatting with Tan Yize, still kept an eye on his daughter's movements.

Seeing that she threw the doll he had just brought back to her from abroad on the ground, Ling Erye's heart had already broken into a piece of scum.

However, seeing that this little guy is still working so hard to "seduce" Tan Yu, he is the immediate incarnation of his father as her assistant.

And the cute Yu Baobao, after hearing Second Master Ling's words, those two thick eyebrows wrinkled into two small dots.

It's not that he doesn't like to take Princess Ling to play, but the things he takes Princess Ling to play with are too limited.

As long as there is a little more danger, the adults will shout to stop

As a result, Yu Baobao doesn't like to play with her much now.

Right now, he wants to chase with Erhuang in the yard, and the adults probably won't agree.

After thinking about it, the little guy made a choice: "I'll help my sister"

"Yo, you still have a sister, let Second Uncle Ling see, where is your sister?"

Hearing this little guy's words, Second Master Ling couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

Then he began to tease the little guy.

Well, in the adult world, sister is no longer a simple word.

An adult like Ling Erye who always likes to walk on the cutting edge of the trend, what he prefers is another meaning of the word "sister".

Therefore, at the moment, he also put what Yu Baobao said in this meaning.

But soon, he was warned.

"Ling Er, don't teach your dirty thoughts to the children"

Tan Yize looked at him with some displeasure.

Facing those extremely intimidating black pupils, Second Master Ling could only put away his dirty thoughts in embarrassment.

Just as Second Master Ling put away his evil smile, Yu Baobao had already taken a step forward and walked back towards the house.

Right now, Second Master Ling was a little curious that this little guy had changed his mind, and planned to go back to the house to play with their little princess to play with rag dolls

If that's the case, then he's going to call Su Xiaoniu to inform him. When she was about to come over after work, she brought the little dolls that their little princess had stored on her car by the way.

In short, he and Su Xiaoniu only have such a little guy. As long as it was what she wanted, even if it was a star in the sky, Second Master Ling would try his best to break a piece of it for her.

However, under Second Master Ling's gaze, Yu Baobao did not go to Princess Ling.

He walked to Tan Tan, who had been busy with manual work in the living room since just now.

At present, Tan Tan has finished the paper-cutting that he has to hand in for his beauty work.

However, the gadgets and the scraps were still scattered on the ground.

And Yu Baobao walked to Tan Tan's side in front of them and cleaned them up one by one.

Small scissors, glue, and paintbrushes were all put into the toolbox.

As for the scraps of paper, he grabbed them with his chubby little hands. Grab a handful at a time and put it in the trash. The capacity of the small hand is limited, so he can only repeat this movement.

And the other two little guys were also led by him to clean up the messy ground just now.

Seeing this scene, Second Master Ling was puzzled at first, and then depressed. In the end, he looked at Tan Yize in shock.

"Talking about the boss, shouldn't this stinky boy be until now, and still treat Xiaotian as his sister?"