Wu Sidao was stunned for a moment, smiled, took a brush from the case in a chic manner, and wrote two words on the white and tender little fat paws, red envelopes!

Xiao Fugua lowered his head and watched the brush move around in the palm of his hand seriously, feeling itchy and funny.

Wu Sidao pointed to the two words: "Red envelope." ”

Xiao Fugua muttered and followed: "Red envelope." ”

However, the baby thinks that this is not red, and it is not one of those beautiful purses with countless small gifts.

Confused!

Wu Sidao took a handkerchief and wrote two words very unrestrainedly: "Sir! ”

He pinned his handkerchief to his placket: "Sir." ”

"Sir."

"Red envelopes." Wu Sidao pointed to the ink on the paws of the little Fu Gua.

"Red envelopes."

"Sir."

"Red envelopes."

Little Fugua frowned, thought unhappily for a long time, pointed to his nose and said, "Fugua, Guagua!" ”

My name is Little Fugua, not Red Envelope! Don't change someone's name casually!

"Sir, life, life!" The man pointed to his handkerchief and laughed.

"Fu Gua, Gua Gua Gua!"

"Red envelopes, bags!"

"Fu Gua, Gua Gua Gua!" The little Fugua people are small, and they don't lose the battle when they quarrel, just one sentence, don't care what Wu Sidao says, use this sentence to go back.

Mr. Broken Leg One or Three Inches of Beans, he was actually scared like this!

They all looked at each other and smiled.

Wu Sidao stretched out a finger, and Xiao Fugua thought this person was funny, so he held his fingers, one big and one small, limped and walked towards the bookcase.

The corners of King Dunjun's mouth twitched.

He found such an unreliable thing for his son to be a gentleman.

It's better not to look at it, and if you don't look at it, you don't know sorrow.

Lao Shi decided to go back to find Phoenix, and finally had the opportunity to throw the little Fu Gua to others, this time Phoenix must be very bored alone.

King Dunjun smiled and said hello and left.

Wu Sidao knew that his personality was not acceptable to many people, and now he found that King Dunjun actually trusted him so much, and threw the much-loved little prince to himself, whatever he taught, he was even more excited.

is such a first-place person, and he can still be regarded as a figure in other provinces, but in Beijing, he really can't pick out the crowd.

Now that he has broken his leg again, his image is a bit unsatisfactory, he is twenty years old, he has not even mixed up with a daughter-in-law, he has no family, he has no job, and he has only a belly of knowledge to be wronged with him.

Thanks to the discernment of the king of Dunjun, he separated himself from those fish-eyed beads and allowed himself to live a human life.

Wu Sidao made up his mind to follow the king of Dunjun closely and cultivate the prince of Dunjun into a generation of talents!

King Dunjun didn't think about such a long-term thing at all, to be honest, although he was a little dissatisfied with Wu Sidao, he also understood that it was enough for someone to teach a 3-year-old child.

As soon as Wen Wense saw Lao Shi, he greeted him: "How is it, Xiao Fugua is obedient, naughty, have you cried?" ”

"Crying?" How fresh, Lao Shi didn't understand: "It's not a girl, what is there to cry about." ”

I can't talk to you well, Yuan Wense frowned, went to bed with his stomach in his hand, and ignored him.

Lao Shi was not angry, followed to bed, hugged Wen Wense, and felt very down-to-earth.

In fact, he has a big heart, and he doesn't dare to hug anyone else.

After taking off his clothes, Wen Wense's eight-month-old belly looked really scary.