Bo Wanyan dressed her son, put on small slippers, and led him downstairs.

The father and daughter were already obediently sitting at the dining table and waiting.

"Brother! You got up later than me today, and you will be punished for serving me soup. Little Rainbow sat in the BB chair, a girlish sense of superiority raised on her face, and ordered her brother.

Heng Junjie walked to his seat with a dark face, and then glanced at her disdainfully, "Please, I think of a girl like you who can only make small reports, there will be no boys like it in kindergarten." ”

"How do you know that my sister hit you for a little report?" Hengyi was not angry, reached out and waved it over the head of the little cub.

I'm curious how the kid guessed.

If he knew that his sister had complained early in the morning, saying that he didn't want to go to school, it was because the little girl at the same table in the kindergarten was provoked by him yesterday and asked the teacher to change seats, so he felt sweet and faced, so he didn't want to go to kindergarten......

Heng Yi saw his wife come over and sat down, and looked thoughtfully at his wife's charming cheeks: "Does Heng Junjie want to go back to Europe and work with his grandfather?" ”

Bo Wanyan held back a smile, "Huh? Heng Junjie is still in kindergarten and knows less, can he go to work in the company? ”

"You're going to be laughed at, right?"

"I think so too, and the company is full of old aunts and uncles, how can there be a four-year-old girl."

"Got it, can't I go to kindergarten?" Heng Junjie pouted, seeing how unhappy his parents were singing and harmonizing, he was unwilling.

He really didn't want to go to kindergarten today.

Helpless!

There are always things in life that you don't want to do, but you have to do.

For example, going to kindergarten and facing a lesbian table that you don't want to see.

Bo Wanyan winked at her husband, the corners of her mouth slightly raised a victorious smile, but she didn't high-five her husband on the spot and said "yes"!

Then, Bo Wanyan turned her head to see her son sitting beside her and eating porridge with a spoon seriously, gently touching his head, and the little guy looked at her with shining eyes, "Mommy, you send me today." ”

Bo Wanyan nodded happily, "Don't worry, your dad has been busy lately, how can I have time to send you to kindergarten." ”

Hengyi was about to say sorry, but his son rushed to thank him before him, "Mommy is the best, thank you Mommy." ”

"Okay, eat well, Mommy made you some meat."

The little guy's taste is very similar to his father's horizontal uniformity, in the end, father and son, similar in nature, personality and hobbies are exactly the same as when he was a child, it is exactly the same, and everything he likes to eat is what Heng Junjie likes.

Since I was a child, I was also very independent, and I didn't have to sit in the BB chair early.

Heng Junjie got Mommy's gentle tiger touch, and proudly stuck out his tongue at his sister who was struggling to eat porridge with a spoon on the other side, "Ye Ye Ye ......"

The family ate breakfast unhurriedly, but Heng Yi was holding his face with one hand, as if he had no appetite.

"Husband, don't you look hungry today?"

"Oh...... It's not too hungry. ”

He always likes to look at the mother and son sitting in rows, his son's eyes are very similar to Mommy, very bright and big, and the overall outline is very similar to him, only this daughter of the dragon and phoenix fetus looks quite like the queen of their family, Tiffany.

The gentleness of a thin evening smoke has not been inherited.

This is also the case, every morning, he, the daddy, will definitely go to see his daughter as soon as he wakes up.

Let's see if she's quietly applying nail polish again.

"Daddy, I'm going to eat that meat with sauce on it, for the baby."

The little girl broke her father's contemplation and pointed to a plate of fish on the table with her meaty hand.

Bo Wanyan quickly clipped a piece of chopsticks to her daughter, got up and put it in her bowl, "Baby, you eat less meat in the morning, you have to lose weight." ”

"No, the baby has to be a gourmet."

When Bo Wanyan saw her daughter's baby fat face, she couldn't help but sigh helplessly.

blames her for her good craftsmanship, raising her daughter for being white and fat, not like a noble girl at all.