Eighty-third floor: Edit, continue to weave, there is really such a caring child I eat the keyboard upside down.

Eighty-fourth floor: Not necessarily, my baby is very good except for being a little squeamish, and he is usually well-behaved at home, but it is not as exaggerated as the forty-ninth floor said, but whose child really wants to be so intimate and sensible, then the father must not be envied to death.

Eighty-fifth floor: I'm forty-ninth floor, I'm not lying, my daughter is like that.

Eighty-sixth floor: I'm the landlord, he didn't lie, I can prove it.

His daughter is so sensible and well-behaved that she doesn't accept rebuttals.

Su Yan glared at Mu Shen, "You said what I said, this is my post, what are you here to make a fuss." ”

Mu Shen looked at the netizens on his mobile phone talking about how his children were bears, how difficult to take them, and so on, and felt that his baby was really a little angel.

That kind of child who is the same as the husky demolition house, thinking that if he brought it himself, he would probably be tempted to throw the child out.

"What are you looking at?"

An Qing saw that the two of them came over with a few eggs, and then followed suit, but Mu Shen didn't stop him.

"Wow! Is it true that other people's children are like this at home? ”

With the comments they posted, and some brought photos, the before and after comparison of the two photos of the child at home and not at home is simply not too tragic.

When I wasn't at home, the house was obviously tidy up, and after the child came back, in less than half an hour, it became a garbage dump.

Paper towels and confetti were everywhere, especially some toys, one here and one there, and some were scribbling on the floor with markers, almost all the way anyway.

After reading it, I was dumbfounded, "This ...... Pi Cheng is like this, and the parents are afraid that they are going to collapse. ”

Especially parents with children.

"So is this the norm for normal children? Why do you think that there are still many children who are so honest. ”

There are even several baby girls who are so skinny.

Soft has been very well-behaved since childhood, and they think that children from other families are like this, so boys may be more solid.

"So it's still our family's softness that is too sensible, so sensible and caring, can we not become a daughter slave?"

It's not for nothing that these few of them have become daughter slaves one by one, just ask who doesn't like a child like Softsoft, who doesn't feel sorry for it.

Su Yan was very moved, "I suddenly feel so happy." ”

Mu Shen nodded in his heart, who said it wasn't.

"What were you like when you were kids?"

Su Yan turned off his phone and suddenly asked the others.

Mu Shen paused, and then said very calmly, "I don't remember." ”

Su Yan shook it off with a disdainful look, "It's okay to lie to them, I asked Aunt Mu before, she said that when you were a child, your temper was similar to now, it was stinky and hard, but you were more active when you were a child, and you always fought with your classmates, and when you asked why you were fighting, you didn't say anything, and then went home and was cleaned up by your father." ”

Mu Shen "............"

"Each other, you were different when you were a child, very skinny, I not only know that I have evidence."

Saying that, he looked out the photos of Su Yan's bare ass peeing when he was a child for everyone to enjoy, which was simply punishing Su Yan in public.

"Poof......

A few people in the kitchen looked at it and laughed over and over again, making Su Yan so angry that he smoked.

"You're not the same yourself, Mu Xiaomei is very cute, aren't you?"

He gritted his teeth and found a photo of Mu Shen's women's clothes when he was a child, and the two revealed each other's old secrets, and their eyes sparked in the air.

"Hahaha...... Send me the picture and I'll save it. ”

An Qing laughed loudly, which angered the two of them.

Su Yan glared at him angrily, "Do you think you are good to go there, look at your killing Matt style for yourself, if you are powerful, everyone is not as good as you, and someone is very active in giving the whole green grassland on his head!" ”

Su Yan found a photo of An Qing and slapped him on the face, that one was An Qing in his youth, with an unruly face, a cigarette in his mouth, and a fluorescent green hair that killed Matt was not too eye-catching.

This photo was for a period of time when they were looking for each other's black history, and no one could avoid being picked up some ugly photos.

Among them, An Qing's photo was ridiculed by their group.

Anqing "............"

Immediately it became a quail.

Nangong Xun walked away silently holding a carrot, and ran to the side Kaka to nibble on the carrot, so as not to be affected by the fish pond.

I'm a clever ghost!

It's noisy in the kitchen, but she hasn't forgotten what to do, and it didn't take long for Soft to make a table of her favorite dishes and various handmade snacks.

Holding the little robot softly, with Meimei lying on her shoulder, this little guy looked at the robot in her arms very fiercely, stretched out his paws from time to time to scratch and push, and meowed at the aggrieved accusation in the soft little eyes.

"Well, it's just a little robot, and it won't threaten your position in my heart."

"Meng Meng is Soft's favorite, my favorite."

A certain little robot is not far behind in the competition for favor, the little milk voice is serious, and it is so sweet that it is to death.

"Meow meow!"

Meimei was always unconvinced, and her paws pressed against the little robot's cute head and kept pushing back, as if she wanted to drive it out of her soft embrace.

After comforting this and that, fortunately, it was time to eat, and soon Meimei on her shoulder was hugged by Su Yan.

An Qing put vegetables in her bowl, "It's soft to eat, dad has prepared your favorite food for you, come, sit down and eat more, we are soft and soft for this time." ”

Soft holding the little robot, "Thank you, Dad, it's not hard, there are Jincheng brothers and giant pandas on the mountain." ”

Su Yan kicked on An Qing's leg, which pot is not opened, which pot is not mentioned, is it time to talk about Jiang Jincheng's stinky boy!

At the same time, his heart was even more sour, is Jiang Jincheng's stinky boy so good? Squishy just thought about it.

"School is about to start, does Squishy know where she is assigned?"

Ji Yuan's voice was gentle and began to change the topic.

Softly holding chopsticks and shaking her head, "No, has the class been divided?" ”

Qin Boqing nodded, "It's assigned, I will be your homeroom teacher in the future, there will be many new classmates after the first year of high school, you can try to teach new friends, of course, if someone bullies you, come to your father at any time to complain." ”

When the little girl heard this, a soft smile suddenly appeared on her face, which sweetened the hearts of their old fathers.

"Well, Dad Qin is a soft homeroom teacher, it's good."

I have to say that the other people here are lemons from their hearts at this moment.

Su Yan bit his chopsticks with a fierce expression, "I regret it a little, why didn't I take the teacher exam." ”

In this way, I can go to school with my daughter and have so much time to spend with each other every day.