Thank you Uncle Bai for the gift you gave me last time, and as a return gift, I drew a portrait of Uncle Bai with my memory. However, the baby's painting is not very exquisite, and it may not be as good as one-tenth of Uncle Bai's, Uncle Bai should not dislike it, but this also simply represents the baby's mind, Uncle Bai can take a look. ”

Xiao Baozi's fleshy little hand slowly unfolded the drawing in his hand, and the stick figure drawn by him was basically sketched with a black sketch pen. Bai Yuxiao's eyes drifted far away on the painting drawn by a child, and suddenly thought of the first portrait that his little girl had drawn for herself. Bai Yuxiao thought about it carefully, presumably the painting was still hanging in his bedroom, and it must have been more than ten years now.

I didn't expect that the second portrait I received in my life was also drawn by a child. Or her child.

"Uncle Bai. Is Uncle White listening to me? Is it that Uncle Bai doesn't like the baby's words or ......"

Bai Yuxiao quickly retracted his thoughts, "No, I like it very much. Just now I was just thinking about how I can express my feelings now. ”

"Thank you for this picture for me, this painting is great, I love it."

Bai Yuxiao repeated the joy in his heart again. At this moment, Leng Fu Xiao, who was holding a small bun and was on a video call with Bai Yuxiao, frowned.

I really don't know if I'm holding my own son at this moment, if so, then why do you want to be courteous to other men? What's going on?

Leng Fu Xiao really couldn't figure it out.

…

"Hurry up, I'm here to let you do business, if you really like this man, then follow this man in the future, don't hang around in front of me all day, I don't like you anyway."

Leng Fu Xiao looked disgusted, obviously a little impatient.

Xiao Baozi knows that his father is a quick temper, he just likes the appearance of a stinky father who can't get used to himself, and at the same time can't get rid of himself.

"I'm just going to hang out in front of you, I like my little Mumu, be careful that I let my little Mumu be with Uncle Bai, and you will die alone and old." There is a certain threat in Xiao Baozi's words. When Leng Fu Xiao heard this, the temper that originally surged up in his heart quickly extinguished before he could attack.

Immediately afterwards, his attitude towards his son was much softer, "Cooperation can achieve a win-win situation, you have to figure out now, who is your father, don't turn your elbow outward, one of the traditional virtues of our Leng family for so many years is to protect the short, do you know what it means?" ”

After Leng Fu Xiao finished speaking, Xiao Baozi shook his head innocently, and then puffed out his cheeks again: "I don't know, dad can't be so bad at the baby, because the baby is not easy to mess with, if you really annoy the baby, the baby will give Xiao Mumu to others and never give it to you again." ”

Bai Yuxiao looked at the father and son in front of him through the screen, and did not speak the whole time. Until Xiao Baozi set his eyes on the computer screen again, "Uncle Bai, can the baby see my little Mumu, if so, then I'll see you." If you really can't see it, even if the baby passes, the computer can see a side, okay, just see a side, a small side is good! ”