The little meat bun has a flat mouth, and a pair of big sparkling eyes look at the ancient language, praying that it can make the person in front of him change his mind. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 However, the soft and pitiful expression did not arouse the slightest sympathy from the old saying, and she shook her head resolutely with a straight face, looking non-negotiable.

The little guy suddenly felt that he had been greatly wronged, her long eyelashes flickered, tears suddenly burst out of her eyes like a flood that had spilled the gates, and her small body couldn't help but twitch one after another, her little fingers twisted the placket on Zheng Mo's chest, and the whole person rubbed in that comfortable embrace, and her mouth was slurring indistinctly.

"Ba...... Ba ...... Ba ...... Ba ......"

There is no one who has the ability to be coquettish and cute, and Rao is hard-hearted heart will inevitably be covered, not to mention Zheng Mo, who already loves her, and the tenderness in that share was immediately stimulated.

Zheng Mo was a little helpless and a little funny, but he was a little distressed when he saw his daughter's glutinous and aggrieved appearance, and at that moment, his wide big hand patted her soft back and coaxed her softly.

"Baby! Daddy will take you for pumpkin soup in a while, okay? ”

The daily diet of the little guy likes to drink pumpkin soup the most, and when he heard that there were benefits, he reluctantly forced back the tears. But the soaked eyes were still red, and it looked really aggrieved and pitiful. She sniffed again, then looked at Zheng Mo very seriously, and continued to cry.

"To ...... Meat...... Eating meat ......"

If you ignore her red eyes, the arrogant appearance of crooked neck and mouth is like an inch in progress.

Zheng Mo couldn't help but smile, he took a tissue from Gu Yu's hand and wiped her tears, and promised: "Okay, will I take you to eat chicken wings and prawns?" But baby, mom is right, sugar gourd is not good for teeth, you can eat it when you grow up, you know? ”

I don't know if the little meat bun understands it, but when she was sure that she could drink pumpkin soup and meat, she seemed to forget about the sugar gourd at once, and immediately stopped crying. She neatly grabbed the tissue in Zheng Mo's hand and wiped her tears indiscriminately, her moist eyes narrowed a small slit with a smile, and she didn't forget to put her arms around Zheng Mo's neck and gnaw on his face.

"Good...... Baba ......"

is a warm picture of father and daughter's filial piety, and the old saying that the girl who is a mother on the side is so jealous.

"What about me?"

When the question came with a full of vinegar, Zheng Mo immediately chuckled a few times, and then whispered to the little meat bun.

"Baby, Daddy doesn't have any money in his wallet, it's all in Mommy's!"

The clever little meat bag tilted his head and reacted for a few seconds, and immediately understood what his father meant, and immediately reached out with a bright smile and reached out towards the ancient saying.

"Good...... Ma Ma ......"

An hour later, Zheng Mo's family of four had lunch in an elegantly decorated Western restaurant.

Xiao Roubao is indeed hungry now after a morning of practice, and he is now nibbling on chicken wings happily, and his eyes are still looking at the ribs that have just been served to the side from time to time. As the old saying goes, he didn't move the greens in his bowl at all. He is not picky when he usually eats, but there is an order, as soon as he is served, he has to eat meat first, and then drink soup, and the green vegetables are definitely the last.

And Zheng Mo, who was sitting on the side, told the little meat bun to eat slowly, and at the same time peeled the lobster for the little meat bun on the other side.

When Yang Feng called suddenly, Zheng Mo was busy with oily hands in his hand, he glanced at the mobile phone screen, and before he could free his hand, the little meat bun had already waved his little arm and handed the mobile phone in his hand.

"Baba...... Phone ......"

Zheng Mo calmly peeled the lobster and stuffed it into the mouth of the little meat bun, wiped his hands clean, leaned over and kissed her immature little face, and then took the phone in her hand and answered.

"It's me!"

Zheng Mo's voice fell, and Yang Feng's lazy voice also came from there.

"What are you busy with on the big weekend?"

Zheng Mo spoke, and with his other hand, he picked up a spoonful of soup and handed it to the mouth of the little meat bun.

"Accompany my wife and children! Baby opens his mouth...... That's good! Go to Mom's for a bite of food again...... What happened to you? Just woke up? ”

Hearing that Zheng Mo was so busy, and he had just finished listening to the nagging from downstairs, his mood suddenly felt like today's weather, and the whole thing was not good.

"I just got to bed and was about to take a lunch break. When are you going to lend me your two little meat buns for a few days? ”

Hearing this, Zheng Mo was stunned for a moment, and naturally immediately guessed something, and couldn't help laughing.

"Huh...... The old man and the old lady are criticizing you again? ”

"Hey! Brother, I'm a miserable person! ”

Yang Feng turned over, looked at the misty appearance of the window through the glass, and suddenly sighed.

"It's okay to criticize and fight, otherwise you won't realize the urgency of the situation."

Zheng Mo didn't sympathize with him at all, and said this mercilessly, but heard Yang Feng's disdainful voice.

"Hey, urgency! This young master's market is high. ”

When Zheng Mo heard him say this, he just sneered, but he didn't bother to refute him.

"I heard that Uncle Zheng has returned to the army?"

The other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds, and Yang Feng suddenly changed his words and asked.

Zheng Mo's mind was on the little meat bun, so he naturally didn't think much about his question, and replied directly: "I went back, the army suddenly had something, and I went back the day before yesterday in advance." ”

"Then, what about Peng Xin's parents?"

As soon as the words over there fell, the movements in Zheng Mo's hand paused, and then the corners of his mouth hooked up a seemingly non-existent arc, and his eyes also burst out with a shrewd glow, and he could see that the ancient language on the other side was curious about the content of the phone.

Zheng Mo raised a meaningful smile, he slowly put down the soup spoon, took a chicken wing from the direction of the little meat bun's finger and gave it to her, and she nibbled on it like the little meat bun herself, and then leisurely leaned back towards the sofa, and his fingers were also on the edge of the table and tapped rhythmically.

"What do you ask your parents for? My parents don't seem to have met you a few times, I don't remember you knowing each other so well! ”

The sudden question made Yang Feng speechless, he paused, and he didn't think of how to answer this question.

Zheng Mo didn't wait for Yang Feng's answer for a while, then narrowed a pair of smiling eyes, and asked with interest in a tone of voice, naturally with obvious tentativeness.

"You don't really have a crush on Peng Xin, so you want to get some inside information from me, right? Her parents said they were going to settle her marriage before leaving. ”

Yang Feng was immediately stunned, and an inexplicable panic surged into his heart without warning.

Realizing that the frequency of his heartbeat increased, Yang Feng decisively pinched his thigh, secretly scolding himself for being so uncompetitive. (To be continued.) )