Chapter 1121: The Exiled Heir
Huo Hanhuo, "......"
Looking at the cute appearance of the little guy in his arms, he couldn't get angry at all.
But looking at the wet clothes, Huo Hanhuan was speechless again.
"Little bastard, so drooling...... Sure enough, it was born by your mother. ”
Jiang Fanxing, "......"
"Why is this making your face drool?" Seeing that his youngest son actually exhaled his saliva, Huo Hanhuan couldn't cry or laugh, but he felt very funny.
He had never brought such a small child, he thought it would be hard to bring a child, but he didn't expect it to be so fun.
It's hard, but it's happy.
The small, soft lump in front of him, lying on his body, gnawing on his fingers, and even urinating himself, he felt very happy.
Xiao Xingchen was fearless, stretched out his little finger and slapped his father's face heavily.
But this bit of strength is simply insignificant.
"Little bastard, there is no one else but you who dares to slap your father in the face like this." Huo Han pinched the little guy's face punitively.
The little guy grinned, and it looked exactly like the little starry sky.
Huo Hanhuan's heart is surrounded by honey.
Jiang Fanxing hugged Xiao Xingchen over, "Little Xingchen, Dad is angry." ”
Xiao Xingchen just blinked his big eyes and continued to spit bubbles, he seemed to like this little action very much, he would keep spitting when he was alone, and after spitting out, he would wipe his face with his hands.
Xiao Xingkong disliked it several times and wanted to correct his bad problem, but there was no way to do it.
"Would you like to kiss your father? Mom tells you that when Dad is angry, just kiss it. ”
Huo Hanhuan was going to change his clothes, but after hearing Jiang Fanxing's words, he stopped and leaned his cheek over, "Come, kiss Dad." ”
Xiao Xingchen didn't know if he understood, but he first flattened his mouth, and then stretched out his soft fingers and patted his father's face.
Huo Han immediately made a very angry appearance, fierce, "Hurry up and kiss Dad, otherwise Dad will beat your ass." ”
Xiao Xingchen blinked his eyes wide, stared at his father's handsome face for a few seconds, and then turned his head and buried his face in his mother's neck, leaving his ass to face his father.
Huo Hanhuo chuckled, "Little villain." ”
Puff, puff.
Huo Hanhuo, "......"
Jiang Fanxing's smiling eyes were crooked, "Oops, our little Xingchen stinks." ”
Xiao Xingchen didn't understand, but he looked very happy.
In my mother's arms, I shook two little arms.
The small bell on the arm, the sound of the bell, is very good.
"I'll come on, and change my clothes by the way." Huo Hanhuan hugged Xiao Xingchen over and said.
"Okay, let's change him a diaper and a new one of his clothes."
"Okay."
Huo Hanhuan hugged Xiao Xingchen upstairs.
After a while, the little starry sky ran in again covered in mud and threw himself into his mother's arms.
"Mommy, Mommy."
"Hey, my little ancestor, what's wrong with you?"
"Mom, Gollum just fell into the mud puddle, and I fished it out."
"Oh? When did we have a mud pit in our house? Jiang Fanxing asked.
The little guy scratched his head, "Mom, can you hurry up and help me change my clothes?" ”
"You're almost five years old, and you're going to change your clothes."
"Oh, okay then." The little one jumped out of his mother's arms and staggered back to the room.
Looking at the happy back of the little guy and the muddy footprints left on the ground, the corners of Jiang Fanxing's mouth involuntarily rose.
With her beloved husband and two healthy children, she feels very happy.