When Gao Cheng returned home, his house simply changed its style, which made Gao Cheng almost think that he had come to someone else's house at the door.

Or Song Jia's husband asked Gao Cheng to confirm that he didn't go to the wrong door, the house seems to have been redecorated again, the previous solemnity is gone, and now he is showing innocence everywhere, and I don't know how Comrade Gao agreed, fortunately, Lao Gao doesn't take his colleagues home, or it's really hard to explain.

"Wife, what's going on?" After Gao Cheng came in, he didn't see the little ancestor, nor did he see the old mother, it is estimated that the old mother accompanied the little one.

"It's not our son yet, I once took him to a playground, and when I came back, I started to play petty. One moment he said that he wanted to play with a rocking chair, and another time he wanted to play with a trampoline, and he bought it back one by one. Song Jia also said helplessly.

"Ahem, Comrade Gao didn't say anything?" Gao Cheng didn't dare to be new, when he was as old as his son, Lao Gao had already planned to let him train, he didn't think that Lao Gao would be transsexual.

"What do you call Dad?" Song Jia hit Gao Cheng and said.

"Hehe, is it because Dad compromised this time, and our mother became the master once?" Gao Cheng thought he had guessed correctly, but Song Jia's words made him fall into a cave.

"No, some of them were bought by my father, and he bought more than my mother." Song Jia said with a smile.

He felt that his husband had demonized his father-in-law a little, and when he had no children before, Gao Cheng did not talk much about his tragic experience when he was a child, which made Song Jia leave an impression of a strict father to Xingjun.

But since he had Qingqing, he thought that Gao Cheng must have been punished by his father-in-law when he was naughty when he was a child, or why he was not strict with her son at all, although his son was not an honest master.

When Gao Cheng was stunned, there was a sound of the door opening. As soon as he turned his head, he saw his mother, with a small tail behind him.

Although it is now summer, the little guy is still wearing long clothes and long sleeves, plus he is dressed up by his mother and Song Jia, he really looks like a porcelain doll, which makes Gao Cheng feel that this is not his own species.

He wasn't like this when he was a child, why was he called a rotten egg, one is that he is cheap and easy to feed, and the other is that he is black, like a dung ball egg, so he is called a rotten egg, of course, because he loves to go out and run too much, and he gets sunburned.

The big one and the one looked at each other, the big one was because he thought the little guy was too cute to believe that it was his own species, and the little one didn't know this guy, why did he appear in his own house, and he was holding his mother's hand.

Then I saw the little guy running up to them, knocking off Gao Cheng's hand, stuffing his little hand into Song Jia's hand, and looking at Gao Cheng threateningly, as if to say This is my mother, don't you want to snatch her away.

"Son, why do you always carry out surprise attacks." When the mother saw Gao Cheng coming back, she complained that she didn't want her son, but he always didn't say hello when he came back, so that she didn't prepare the meals he liked to eat in advance.

"Mom, this is a military transfer, I can't just say it. Dad didn't tell you, so I can't say anything. "Gao Cheng Road.

Gao's mother also knew the character of the father and son, that is, she complained casually, and then she was about to turn around and go out again, but Gao Cheng hurriedly stopped her.

"Mom, what are you doing when you just came back?" Gao Cheng asked after stopping.

"Go grocery shopping, you can't deal with it when you come back, let go of me, I'll buy some of your favorite vegetables." Gao Mu opened Gao Cheng and grabbed his hand, and then left without waiting for Gao Cheng to stop him again.

Gao Cheng stretched out his hand and didn't chase after it, this is Mother, the first thing you thought of when you came back was to make you a delicious meal to comfort you.

Gao Xu, that is, the little guy named Qingqing, seems to be on the bar with Gao Cheng. He's starting to be sensible now, and he's almost two years old after all. The little guy is definitely well nourished, otherwise there wouldn't be such a big one.

When he found out that his grandmother was gone, he felt that this stranger had bad intentions. Grabbed his mother's hand tightly, and then stared at Gao Cheng stubbornly with little eyes, anyway, he didn't plan to let Gao Cheng get close to his mother again.

Gao Cheng is also childlike, how tall is the little kid, he grabbed Song Jia's other hand with one hand, easily broke through the imp barrier, and glanced at the little guy proudly, and then planned to see what the little guy planned to do.

Unexpectedly, the little guy ran here again, slapping Gao Cheng's hand that grabbed Song Jia with both hands, just like a little tiger.

Gao Cheng had no choice but to let go. After all, he has rough skin and thick meat, and the little guy is already sucking, and his little hands are starting to redden.

Gao Cheng squatted down, the little guy took a step back, but after thinking about it, he took a step forward, then looked at Song Jia, raised his morale and said in a milky voice: "Bad! ”

Gao Cheng almost didn't sit on the ground, but he didn't expect his son to be the first to meet him not to call his father, but to say that he was bad.

Song Jia almost didn't smile and bent over, the little guy is a character who is not afraid of heaven and earth, and he dares to draw a map on Lao Gao's desk, of course he will not be afraid of Gao Cheng.

Gao Cheng hurriedly stabilized his mind and said, "I'm your father, you little rabbit cub." ”

After speaking, he also pinched the little guy's finch, which made the little guy even more dissatisfied in an instant.

"Mom, hit the bad guys. Laqingqing's sparrow, bad. "The child can speak, but it's not very smooth.

Song Jia couldn't stand it anymore, then picked up her son, and then pointed to Gao Cheng and said, "Qingqing, this is Dad." Don't you always want your dad on the phone, why can't you hear your dad's voice now? ”

The little guy reacted for a while, after all, the voice of a real person is not the same as that on the phone, and the child does not have so much room for association, and Dad has not yet established a concept in his mind.

Gao Cheng also cooperated and dialed Song Jia's phone, and then Song Jia picked up the phone and connected, and the two of them just made a phone call to familiarize the little guy.

At first, the little guy was quite strange, why did the father on the phone come to him, but after a few roller coasters in Gaocheng, the little guy completely rebelled.

No one at home gave him this, he had seen other children in the playground being lifted up like this, but his mother wouldn't.

This time it was a wish, and Dad and Dad kept shouting, and he had a duplicitous demeanor.

When Gao's mother came back from shopping for vegetables, the father and son had already mingled, and Gao's mother smiled and didn't say anything. This little guy in their family is very cheap, and it is estimated that there will be a headache in Gaocheng in a while.

Sure enough, after a while, the little guy estimated that he had had enough fun, turned around and ran to Song Jia's side, and then opened his hand for Song Jia to hug, ignoring Gao Cheng's call from the other side.

"Hahaha, Brother Cheng. Your precious son is definitely the master who takes advantage of it and does not suffer losses, and he runs away when he takes advantage of it, and he is not nostalgic at all. Song Jia said with a smile.

Gao Cheng frowned, what is wrong with this. Although he doesn't plan to force his son to become a soldier, don't raise a second generation, then I'm really sorry for the efforts of him and the two generations of Lao Gao.

"Jiajia, this is not good. I may not be at home normally, you spoil him too much. The child's personality should be grasped from the doll, or it will be stereotyped when it grows up. "Gao Cheng Road.

Song Jia smiled bitterly, can she not know this if she is a teacher, but of the four old people in the family, three and a half do not support her, and Lao Gao is half.

"In this way, I may be more free this year, and I must grasp the education problem of Qingqing." Koseong Road.

During the meal, Gao Cheng communicated with his mother about this problem, and he didn't say anything serious, that is, he wanted to help his son establish a correct outlook on life, Gao Cheng thought about it and didn't say much, after all, Gao Cheng is Qingqing's father, which is natural.

The little guy didn't expect that he was not planted in Lao Gao's hands, and when he turned around, Gao Cheng gave him a stewed stick.

Rise from Soldier Assault /book/77084/