Leng Tian's forehead jumped suddenly.

The little guy also looked at the cold housekeeper with blank eyes, and his small mouth rose slightly.

Hum!

Wait for grandpa to train daddy.

Leng Tian rubbed the little guy who was thinking hard, and took the housekeeper's call.

"You stinky boy has itchy skin, don't you, you dare to beat my baby great-grandson, I beat you and you can't get out of bed for a few months......"

The roar of the lion in Hedong was deafening.

Leng Tian twisted his eyebrows, removed the microphone, and waited until the old man finished yelling before he took it and put it in his ear.

"Grandpa, can you calm down, be careful of high blood pressure." The old man was reminded in a cold voice.

Suddenly, there was a look of poor breathing on the other side, as if after taking a sip of water, he continued to roar.

"Stinky boy, my high blood pressure is not all angry with you?"

Leng Tian raised his eyebrows and glanced at the kid who was snickering, Leng Yicheng hurriedly stood up and looked at him obediently.

He snorted.

"Your great-grandson was drenched in cold water because he was sick, and what happened to me spanking him?"

Leng Tian reached out and pinched the little guy's cheek, daring to get sick on purpose, he didn't beat him badly.

Seeing this, the cold butler hurriedly pulled the little guy away, and the cold boss twitched the corners of his mouth.

"Little master, why did you go to drench in cold water in order to get sick? Is it uncomfortable? ”

"Grandpa A, I'm not uncomfortable, it's so hot, and Mommy comes to accompany me, it's not uncomfortable at all."

Leng Yicheng replied with a smile.

He walked a long way yesterday for heat stroke, and after coming back, he took a hot shower, and in the morning, in order to get sick, he turned the air conditioner up hot, and he ran in to soak in cold water.

I finally let myself get heat stroke.

Leng Bundesjia guessed why he did this, and he was distressed.

"Don't worry, I'll let you see the young lady every day in the future!"

The little guy was overjoyed and pouted on his old face, "Thank you, Grandpa A!" ”

Seeing the little guy jumping lively, Leng Dejia was relieved, took out the food he brought, and fed Leng Yicheng.

Over there, the old man was still suffering from the cold weather, poisoning his ears.

"If it weren't for you, would my great-grandson do this? You, hurry up and take Xia Zhi back to live, the child is at the age when he needs his mother, why are you so ruthless, you don't have to find his mother, you are not happy to find his mother by himself? ”

The old man showed the ferocity of leading the troops back then, and he was full of breath without breathing.

Leng Tian rubbed his forehead and said lightly, "Grandpa, you rest early, don't worry about this, I haven't eaten yet, hang up." ”

The little guy and the cold butler looked at him one after another.

Leng Tian glared at the initiator, the little guy had a grain of rice in the corner of his mouth, and immediately left the cold housekeeper, ran to him, climbed on top of him, and hugged his neck.

"Daddy, did Grandpa ask you to take me to Mommy's?"

Seeing that his son likes the summer solstice so much on a cold day, his heart is a little uncomfortable.

On the ground, the cold boss picked up the little guy and walked out.

"Daddy, where are we going?" Leng Yicheng was curious.

Leng Tian stretched out his hand to wipe away the rice grains from the corner of his mouth, and said to Steward Leng, "Uncle A, you go back first, I'll take him out for a walk." ”

"The little master hasn't finished eating yet."

"Go out and eat!"

The little guy sat in the back seat, his eyes rolling, and shouted to the man driving in front of him.

"Daddy, are we going to find Mommy?"

"Shut up!"

was reprimanded, Leng Yicheng hurriedly pursed his mouth, and when he saw the familiar street, his mouth couldn't help but rise.

"Go there, don't eat instant noodles!"

"Well, Daddy, I'll listen to you!"

Leng Tian twitched the corners of his mouth and glanced at the happy little guy.

Are you sure it's not a rebellion?!