Is it really appropriate to use the word ill-intentioned on a four or five-year-old little meat bun?

is saying, even if the little meat bun really has bad intentions towards Hu Tianxin, so what, the four- or five-year-old little meat bun can still abduct the two-year-old Hu Tianxin.

Xia Xiaoyu felt that Hu Weicheng was worrying about it.

"The child's father, please don't use adult thinking to guess the child's thoughts, after all, their world is innocent and beautiful, and the little meat bun just likes Hu Tianxin and wants to play with her."

Hu Weicheng disagreed with Xia Xiaoyu's optimistic thoughts, after all, only men understand men, and he knows what he is thinking with a look at Xiao Meatbao.

"Child's mother, you, don't understand men."

If Xia Xiaoyu doesn't understand men, she really has nothing to say, because she and Zhang Hengbo have been together for so many years, and they have never understood his mind, and they unanimously make her think that a man's heart is a needle under the sea.

But, the little meat bun, at most a boy, has nothing to do with men......

"Hu Weicheng, words are not ......"

Originally, Xia Xiaoyu wanted to reason with Hu Weicheng, but he didn't want to, and suddenly there was a voice in the kitchen.

"Bang Dang~"

It was like the sound of a stainless steel pot falling to the ground......

Subconsciously, Xia Xiaoyu looked at the location of the kitchen, only to see the kitchen door, half-hidden, through the crack in the door, you can see that the light is not turned on inside, it is pitch black, it doesn't look like a person, so, why is there a sound?

"Hu Weicheng, do you hear the voice?" Xia Xiaoyu asked vigilantly, for fear that a little ghost would come out of it in the next second.

As if seeing that Xia Xiaoyu was a little scared, Hu Weicheng comforted softly, "Well, I heard it, don't be afraid, I'm here." ”

"Hu Weicheng, could it be Zhang Yiwen in it?"

"No, it won't."

"Then, why is there a sound, it can't be ......"

Suddenly, in Xia Xiaoyu's head, she remembered a creature that made her hairs stand on end, a mouse.

"What is it?" Hu Weicheng asked curiously.

"Mouse!" Xia Xiaoyu spit out these two words with difficulty.

Hu Weicheng looked at the kitchen thoughtfully, shook his head, and denied Xia Xiaoyu's statement, "Although the old house of the Hu family is usually uninhabited, every week, professionals come to clean and tidy up, as well as kill snakes, insects, rats and ants. ”

That is, yesterday, the Hu family's old house was fully cleaned and organized, including the elimination of snakes, insects, rats and ants in the house and courtyard. If it weren't for this, Hu Weicheng would not have taken Xia Xiaoyu and his two children up the mountain overnight to live in the Hu family's old house.

It's not Zhang Yiwen, it's not a creature like a mouse, it's a ghost......

The more you think about it, the more likely it is, after all, it is not often said in books that ancient houses are fierce, ghosts, and restless......

I don't know if it's an illusion, Xia Xiaoyu felt that the wind was gusting behind her, as if someone was blowing cold air on her neck.

"Auntie!"

"Ahh

The little meat bun suddenly shouted, so frightened that Xia Xiaoyu screamed out directly, and covered up the little meat bun, he ran back in a hurry, just to inform Xia Xiaoyu that Hu Tianxin promised to let him come to her birthday banquet.

As if remembering last night's incident again, Xiao Roubao asked with some fear, "Auntie, are you not, drunk again, you want to ......"

Hearing the word drunk, it was like stepping on Xia Xiaoyu's tail, she hurriedly explained, "Bah, what are you drunk, I just thought that there was a mouse, so I ......"

"Mouse!" Xia Xiaoyu didn't finish speaking, but the attention of the little meat bun had been attracted by the mouse, and he asked very excitedly, "Auntie, auntie, where is the mouse, I'll catch it, I'll catch the mouse, the thief is amazing!" ”

Xia Xiaoyu almost didn't slap this little meat bun to death, it's really a big ghost, I don't know the horror of the mouse, and I actually went to catch it. According to incomplete statistics, rats carry countless viruses and bacteria, if they are accidentally infected, the mild ones will get sick, and the heavy ones may die.

"Small Meat Bun ......"

Xia Xiaoyu was just about to instill the harm of rats in the little meat bun so that she wouldn't catch rats anymore, but she didn't want to, Hu Weicheng took a step ahead of her and pointed to the kitchen.

"Little meat bun, rat in the kitchen!"

Hearing that the mouse was in the kitchen, the little meat bun was like a wild horse that had escaped and ran directly to the kitchen, and there were words in his mouth, "Mouse, I'm here!" ”

Xia Xiaoyu was very opposed to Hu Weicheng's behavior of bringing small meat into the kitchen to check, after all, it might be full of danger.

"Hu Weicheng, how can you wrap small meat into the kitchen, if it is ...... inside"

Hu Weicheng's hand gently covered Xia Xiaoyu's lips.

"Wife, believe me, it's okay."

Xia Xiaoyu frowned slightly, very puzzled, what kind of medicine was sold in Hu Weicheng's gourd, but under Hu Weicheng's eyes, she looked at the kitchen.

I saw that Xiao Roubao was not afraid, pushed open the door, and rushed into the kitchen.

"Mouse, where are you!"

The little meat bun shouted loudly while rummaging around, even the closed cabinet.

But in more than ten seconds, he really found it, only to hear him shouting happily, "I found it, I found it, he hid behind the door and came out!" ”

Ignoring someone's struggles in the dark, the little meat bun dragged him out of his hiding place and took him out of the kitchen.

"Uncle, auntie, I didn't catch a mouse, I caught a person!"

The little meat bun did find a man from the old house of the Hu family, looking at his face, he was very familiar, as if he was ......

"Mao Xiaobai, it's you!"

Xia Xiaoyu looked surprised, isn't this Mao Xiaobai, who killed her family crashed yesterday and helped her save her two children, but why is he at Hu Weicheng's house?

Mao Xiaobai, who was recognized, looked embarrassed, he stretched out his hand and touched the back of his head, he didn't know what to say, so he had to say hello with a smile.

"Haha, sister paper, morning!"

"Morning!"

Xia Xiaoyu responded.

Hearing the familiar name of Mao Xiaobai, Xiao Roubao turned around suspiciously and found that the person he pulled out was actually his own uncle.

"Hey, uncle, it's you!"

When it comes to this little rabbit cub, Mao Xiaobai is full of anger.

"Who else can I be, little rabbit cub, I have a fat guts, and I will run away from home, let me find it for a while, do you know, your parents have called the police!"

The little meat bun clasped his hands in front of his chest and pouted, very angry.

"Anyway, they want a divorce and don't want me anymore, so why bother to come to me!"

Mao Xiaobai's main responsibility is to find the little meat bun, not to reason with him.

"Little bunny, come home with me!"

"I'm not going back!" The little meat bun suddenly turned around and threw himself into Xia Xiaoyu's arms, then pointed at Xia Xiaoyu and said to Mao Xiaobai, "You go back and tell them that I have a new mother, it's her, it's not that they don't want me, it's that I don't want them anymore!" ”

The corners of Mao Xiaobai's mouth twitched, this child, rushing to recognize his mother, whether people want to recognize him as a cheap son is another matter.