The word "time flies" always needs to be used, don't think it has a high appearance rate, or don't you change time like an arrow next time?

Fat Fat is five years old under the bath of the love of the good deeds and the Kang family and the Chen family, he is fat, white and pink, tall and strong, and he is the most abrasive little fat man in history. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

What do you say for Shenma?

The gentlemen listened to the old sheep and said slowly.

Five-year-old Chubby has already gone to kindergarten, and the kindergarten is near the community, next to the primary school, which is also the main reason why Shanxing bought a house here in the first place, and it is convenient for children to study.

The kindergarten enrollment time is half past eight in the morning, but Shanxing has to get up at half past six in the morning every day, prepare a loving breakfast for half an hour, and wake up Fat Fat in half an hour, because there is no half an hour, this little guy can't wake up at all.

In fact, the little guy had already woken up, but he had to grind in bed for half an hour before he found it interesting.

Like what:

"Chubby, get up." A gentle and kind voice of good deeds.

The little fat man lay on the bed and pretended to be dead, refusing to even move his eyelashes, but the slightly heavier breathing betrayed the fact that the little creature had already woken up.

"Mom made Chubby's favorite potato egg cake today, and if you don't eat it, Dad will finish it." The voice is still gentle, and the kindness has retired.

The little fat man's eyes opened a slit, and he retorted in a buzzing voice: "Mom lies, Dad won't get up so early, Dad doesn't get up until late every day, Fat Fat wants to learn from Dad." ”

"Dad works very hard every day, and he can go to bed very late, why doesn't Chubby learn from Dad's diligence and hard work?" Gentle also retired.

Shanxing is roaring in his heart, dead boy, he works hard every day to earn money, his eyes can't see, and he sleeps lazily and stares more firmly than anyone.

The little fat man trembled, he had already felt the warning before the arrival of the eighth-level typhoon, but the warm quilt was really comfortable!

"Mom, it's hard for Chubby to go to school every day." I still want to do the dying throes.

"Kang Moji, I'll give you five minutes, if you don't get up again, you know what the consequences will be." The patience of good deeds is exhausted, and she is a tigress.

For the nickname Kang Moji, the good deeds were a little repulsive at first, but later she used it the most, and she only blamed this nickname for being too appropriate.

The chubby little chubby body trembled again, and my mother was so scary that she wanted to go back to her grandfather to live.

"Mom, can I go to my grandparents' house for a while? Grandpa called last night to say he missed me. The chubby brain, who was slowly getting dressed, turned his head and came up with a very high-sounding reason.

"Didn't you just come back from your grandfather's house? Strangled five ducklings from your grandmother, and trampled on a row of vegetable seedlings from your grandfather........"

Shanxing sneered, and the cold knife brushed over, and suddenly the cold wind was cold, and the little fat man who felt the March flying knife immediately shut up, and didn't dare to say anything more.

Alas, poor grandpa, how lonely he is without fat to accompany him!

Chubby children's shoes, if you want to sleep lazily is your real purpose, right?

Shanxing glanced at her son's dejected cute appearance, and couldn't help but want to laugh, but she still endured it, the family spoiled this little fat man, and spoiled him so much that he was almost lawless, if she wasn't strict, she didn't know what to look like!

The little fat man grinds everything he does, and he eats the same thing, and he eats a lot, the five-year-old baby eats more than good deeds, a glass of milk for breakfast, two potato omelets, and a big apple.

Other things and good deeds have to urge fat, but she doesn't urge her to eat, after all, eating slowly is good for your body.

It's just that when he has already finished breakfast, and the little fat man is still chewing and drinking milk and eating potato cakes, and he is not in a hurry at all, he really can't stand the good deeds of the anxious man.

If she looked at it any longer, she couldn't control her two hands, and she would definitely be unable to resist feeding her son.

The good deeds of the heart had to go to the second floor to find her husband to complain about her grievances: "It's all your fault, why did I give birth to a chubby guy like me?" Definitely like you! ”

Such a drama happens almost every day, and Kang Ri has long been accustomed to it, and he happily says good things with more and more beautiful deeds.

"Well, like me, all bad places are like me!"

Young Master Kang, who has been struggling in the profession of 'father' for five years, has matured a lot, exudes a manly smell all over his body, and naturally speaks not as stupidly and cute as before, and has learned how to tell beautiful lies.

Shanxing sneered, twisted Kang Ri's waist, and became more and more poor.

Looking at his wife's smile like a flower, Kang Ri's heart was itching, he turned over and pressed the good deeds under him, and said bewildermently: "Shanshan, why don't we have another little guy who doesn't grind?" ”

After saying that, a warm kiss came to his face, and he filmed the MV outside for more than a month, and just came home, but the drought killed him.

"You're crazy, I'm going to send Chubby to school!" Good deeds are ashamed and urgent.

"It's okay, that stinky boy has to eat for more than half an hour every time he eats, it's enough for us!"

The next thing is naturally full of spring, which is not suitable for children.

The chubby downstairs is still eating breakfast leisurely, having finished eating a potato cake, and the little fat hand is holding the second potato cake and nibbling it with relish.

The breakfast made by my mother is so delicious, better than that made by my grandmother, but unfortunately my mother is fiercer than my grandmother, alas, why can't I have the best of both worlds?

If only my mother could be as gentle as my grandmother!

The little fat man was a little sad, but his sadness did not stop for long, and he was soon driven away by the potato cake in his hand, and continued to nibble in small bites, eating until his mouth was oily.

Young Master Kang, who was working hard upstairs to do the second exercise, felt that his son's grinding was also a very good habit, and he wished that his son would eat a little more and let him sprint for the third round.

Speaking of morning exercise or something, it is really more exciting than night exercise!

The fat boy who had eaten a full breakfast was very satisfied, and the young master Kang, who was also well-fed, was also very satisfied.

The good deeds with fire in his heart looked at Young Master Kang who had a terrible face on the bed, and his teeth itched with hatred, and he twisted the soft flesh on his waist fiercely, and then hurriedly sorted out his clothes and ran downstairs to send his son to school.

It was 8:15 a.m.

The little fat man with a small schoolbag was pacing the turtle step with his hands behind his back, showing a sweet smile with twelve big teeth, and offered a sweet smile to everyone he met on the road, and harvested countless candies such as lollipops, cookies, and chocolates, and finally arrived at school at 8:29.

The school doorman is already familiar with this cute little fat man, and he steps on this point every day, and he is such a beautiful little fat child, can he not be familiar? (To be continued.) )