Chapter 450: Father-Son Debt

Brother Dong doesn't seem to like his father so much. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The little guy has been a hundred days old, and he can be called perfect in the art of recognizing people, and he can even recognize the faces of a few little girls in his grandmother's house, not to mention this father he can see almost every day. Xu is father and son are mortal enemies in their previous lives, in short, Brother Dong can put on a smirk when he sees anyone, but when he sees his father, his little face smiles, and his little head turns even more, and he directly plunges his little head into Jin Yu's arms.

Sheng Yu narrowed his eyes, feeling that the ancients were honest and did not deceive him. Sons were born to collect debts.

conceived him for October, Jin Yu worked hard, not to mention, when he was born, he almost walked around the ghost gate.

Now he is still working hard to earn money to support him, but this little thing does not give him face at all. The most excessive thing is that he actually shrank into Jin Yu's ......, which only he can touch in the arms. Sheng Yu even thought of the little things because of this, and from time to time he had to ask Jin Yu for a few mouthfuls of milk.

Sheng Sishao hated this, he couldn't wait to turn back time, if he knew which time he had, he would definitely hold back.

Even if you take a cold shower, you can admit it.

Sheng Yu couldn't see that Brother Dong was dominating Jin Yu with all his might, so he pulled his collar with two fingers. Brother Dong competed with him, the more he pulled, the more he plunged into Jin Yu's arms, and the father and son competed silently.

Jin Yu couldn't stand it anymore, and slapped Sheng Yu's hand away with a snap.

"You are a big man, bullying a 100-day-old milk doll, are you ashamed?"

Sheng Yu was aggrieved, why didn't he say that he was a 100-day-old milk doll bullying him as a big man. Partial, he is still the losing side. "Madame......" Sheng Yu's eyes widened, deliberately calling Mrs. Jinyu, and the tone sank, the taste of grievances in the meantime, Jin Yu just wanted to treat it as unheard. She wrapped her arms around her son with one hand, patted Brother Dong with the other to appease, and took out her hand to touch the man's head in her busy schedule. The tone is very perfunctory and reassuring.

"You are an adult, don't be like Brother Dong, when he can speak, I will ask him to apologize to you. Until then, bear with me. ”

After speaking, I didn't forget to nod my head with my fingertips. "You, what are you doing to hide from your father. What a naughty ......."

Brother Dong squinted and smiled at his mother, and did not forget to spit out a few saliva bubbles.

That little look, it just hurts to death. So Jin Yu was bought by his son in an instant, and it was not enough to kiss him in his arms. As for Sheng Sishao, who was 'resentful' on the side, he could only continue to complain.

Sheng Yu grinded his teeth with hatred on the side, glaring at his son by the way.

The more he stared, the more jubilant Dong Ge'er became, and in the end, Jin Yu could only pick him up carefully and straightly, letting the little thing lie in her arms, and then she turned sideways, so that Dong Ge'er could vaguely see the scenery outside through the car window. Brother Dong seemed to like it very much, and honestly lay on Jin Yu's shoulder, and now Jin Yu finally got free, so he looked at Sheng Yu.

Sheng Yu felt Jin Yu's gaze and turned his head very reservedly.

Jin Yu said in his heart, the bloodline inheritance in this world is really strange. When Brother Dong loses his temper, he will also turn his head like this. One no longer pays attention to the expressions of others, at that time, he must coax him warmly. This small one is so, this big one...... "Ah Yu, my hands are sore, Brother Dong seems to have grown meat again." The tone was pitiful, Sheng Yu snorted lightly, and sure enough, he turned his head to look at Xiao Tuanzi.

The 100-day-old milk doll was raised for white and chubby.

The little wrist is like a lotus root, the little hand grabs Jin Yu's collar hard, and several small meat pits on the back of the hand are clearly visible.

It was originally a small group, but because he was afraid of being cold when he went out, he was even more like a dumpling by the nurse with three layers inside and three layers outside.

With such a big mass, it's no wonder that Jin Yu's hands are sore.

"The food is so good, the fat ones are all balls. If you are hungry for two meals, you won't be pressed. "This tone is very sour." He looks more and more like you, and whenever I see him, I think of you. How to be willing to starve him, let alone two meals, even half a meal is reluctant. ”

Sheng Yu raised an eyebrow.

"Like me? How I don't think. Although the tone is still loose, I can't help but secretly rejoice in my heart. His little girl is actually a little introverted, not a sweet talker, so he will feel precious when he says it occasionally. It was the little group that obviously challenged his authority, and it seemed to be a little pleasing to the eye. "It's very like, my mother said that Brother Dong is exactly the same as when you were a child."

Sheng Yu's brows stretched, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and his mood was obviously cloudy.

He carefully took Xiao Tuanzi into his arms, and Xiao Tuanzi found that he had changed from Xiangxiang's arms to a hard one, and immediately stopped doing it, and he was about to laugh when he deflated his little * mouth. "You let him see the view." Jin Yu rubbed his sore arm and admonished.

See the view?

See the ...... There are a lot of problems.

He complained in his heart, but when Madame spoke, he naturally had to comply. So, we are wise and martial, unparalleled in the world, and the fourth son of Sheng Sigong, who is an immortal in the world, can only stick to the window stiffly, so that Xiao Tuanzi can see the street scene flashing outside through the not very transparent car window.

That posture, not to mention how awkward.

The little thing was still writhing in his arms. If it weren't for the fact that he was his son, he would have kicked the car door and thrown him out.

Just now, I thought he looked a little cute, but now, Sheng Yu is firm in his heart, they must be mortal enemies in his previous life, and this little thing has only become his son in this life, and he will never die with him for the rest of his life.

Jin Yu watched with a smile on the side, pointing out Sheng Yu's posture from time to time.

The final result was that Jin Yu was comfortable, Xiao Tuanzi smiled, and Sheng Yu's waist was ...... It seems to be twisted.

Brother Dong finally felt that the scenery outside the car was boring, and when he shook his little head left and right to find Jinyu, Sheng Yu finally realized how difficult it is to be a father. This little thing can really be tossed.

Jin Yu took Brother Dong and held it in his arms and shook it gently, maybe he was tired of watching the scenery, and the little thing closed his eyes and fell asleep for a while.

A small mattress was specially made for Brother Dong in the carriage, and Jin Yu put Brother Dong down, and then smiled and rubbed Sheng Yu's shoulder. "Mother said that Brother Dong has grown two catties this month, just like a dough." Sheng Yu slandered, what kind of dough, to put it really politely, it's obviously a meat dumpling.

Is this his son?

It's not going to really grow round in the future. Sheng Yu couldn't help but start thinking deeply about if this little thing really grew into a meat dumpling, would he, the father, have to give up his old face to make a daughter-in-law for him.

The debt of the previous life, and I'm afraid it's still a huge debt, or I have to worry about him in this life.

Because of Brother Dong'er, the driver's car was not fast, and when he arrived at the place, it was noon.

The carriage finally stopped outside a small courtyard that looked a little shabby. Through the fence wall, you can see that there are three main rooms in the courtyard, and two wing rooms in the east and west. Hearing the movement outside, a person who looked like a scholar picked up a half-worn cotton curtain and looked at it.

(To be continued.) )