Fucha's Mo Jia was fat, and he couldn't run much, and after a few laps, he stuck out his tongue like a puppy, and then asked her to run, she shook her head, and said to Xiao Fugua in a soft voice: "The baby is fat, and he can't run." ”

Xiao Fugua glanced at her with disgust: "Meat, too, too much!" ”

The new skill lit up by Xiao Fugua, who is almost two weeks old, is to be able to express the meaning in a short sentence.

However, he often tilts the same arrogant phoenix eyes as his Amma, and looks like a little fat head word by word, he is indeed a natural angry person, and I don't know who he is with.

Without waiting for Wen Se to say him, Fucha Yi Mo Jia smiled first, covered his mouth with fat paws, and his big black grape-like eyes squeezed into a curved line: "How good the meat, how wonderful the meat, how much meat and melons scream." ”

Her cousin Fengyi knew that Hongli's nickname was also called Xiaofugua, so she made fun of this with her sister all day long, doing anything, "Guagua is good, Guagua is wonderful, Gua Gua Gua is called!" "Self-contained.

It makes Fucha's Yimojia look like a conditioned reflex, as soon as he sees the little Fu Gua, he reads the melon body!

Xiao Fugua smiled, Xiao Feng's eyes flashed with pleasure, and he shook his head firmly, "Guagua, don't call!" Preaching, preaching, reasoning! ”

He said that the little Fugua doesn't like to scream, the baby is a reasonable person!

Fucha learned from him as soon as Mojia said, "Reasonable, reasonable, reasonable." ”

Xiao Fugua stopped smiling, frowned a little, entangled with the dead person, how could there be such a stupid person in this world, no matter how he taught, he said firmly and loudly: "Speak, Tao, reason!" No, call! ”

Fucha's Yimojia was lit up by her cousin, and she likes to learn this when she talks lately, and adults think she's cute and encouraged, so she uses the melon body too slippery.

She nodded and continued to laugh: "Don't call it good, don't call it wonderful, don't call it Guagua!" ”

was so angry that Xiao Fugua really stomped his feet.

What kind of person is this, what kind of person is this!

But there is no way, he can't talk about her and can't beat her, and it's really annoying that Ama Eniang doesn't help him.

The baby doesn't want to be like this, the baby wants to return!

That is, Fucha's Yimo Jia is so cute and cute, which lights up Xiao Fugua's poetry skills.

Xiao Fugua started to make limericks when he was very young, and he was like his mother, the poems were not very clever, and the meaning of the relationship was in place, and there was a feeling of three and a half sentences.

The little couple took a sip of poetry, it was really a set!

This product is not yet old enough to go to the study, and when he writes poetry, he can scare the third master half to death, and several cousins are not his opponents.

This is also where Kangxi Ye especially admires his grandson.

Of course, that's a later story.,Now these two little cute things.,It's so fun.,As long as they get together.,It's a story that can never be finished.。

After a while, it was noisy, and after a while, the two little chubby faces got together, muttering words that others didn't understand, and discussing them seriously, nodding, like that, it just made people laugh so much.

Yuan Wense laughed so much that he leaned on Lao Shi, and he couldn't walk.

The king of Dunjun, who protects the short, frowned, this little girl is too capable, the key is not very likable, and she bullies the little Fugua under the nose of the master, which is also too much of a bird.

You know that little Fugua is your master, your God, how can you talk to him like this!

It seems that one day the master will still go to Fucha's house to talk to her Ama Maska, this daughter is not good to raise, but it will harm our little blessing melon!