Chapter 316: Mom, What Is a Weak Chicken?

Therefore, Di Boting could only close her mouth unwillingly and glared at Di Yanwei viciously.

"Tsk, weak chicken!"

For Di Boting's fox and fake tiger might, Di Yanwei Chiguoguo's contempt.

Looking at his mighty mother, Xiao Baozi's face was a little scared, and it instantly became so brilliant that he didn't want it.

It's almost not blind, and he stares at Di Bowen with big eyes.

At this moment, Di Bowen's heart is broken!

I can't move, I can't speak, and I can't speak, and I'm being destroyed and destroyed, and there is no one left.

"Mom, what do you mean by a weak chicken?"

Xiao Baozi exerted the spirit of curiosity and asked his mother with a smile.

Hearing his precious son's question, Di Yanwei put away his angry expression and explained to his son gently:

"The weak chicken is a very weak scum, he can't talk about others, he can't beat others, he can only be pressed by others, and he has always been abused, that is a weak chicken."

Di Yanwei explained to his son in a serious manner, and ignored it at all, Di Boting and Di Bowen's more and more ugly looks.

"Poofha, old lady, are you teaching Xiao Xuanzi badly? If your brother-in-law finds out, you'll be miserable. ”

Di Yanfeng, who was watching the play on the side, couldn't help but burst out laughing.

At the same time, he did not forget to damage his own sister.

"Tsk, is it possible? I'm at home, but boss, your brother-in-law is just my wife's follower, and it's not certain who will teach whom. ”

When he heard Di Yanfeng's words, Di Yanwei's face appeared stiff and weak for a moment.

But it recovered quickly, and I still look like the world is the biggest, and no one is afraid.

For her sister's arrogant words, Di Yanfeng directly rewarded her with a red fruit with white eyes.

He clearly remembered that when the old lady saw her brother-in-law, it was like a mouse meeting a big fat cat.

Sensing his brother's contempt, Di Yanwei just didn't see it.

Big fat cat or something, the most annoying!

After listening to his mother's explanation of the 'weak chicken', Xiao Baozi stared at Di Bowen in front of him for a while.

Then he stretched out his little paw and pointed at Di Bowen, "The second cousin just couldn't beat the fourth aunt, and the second cousin is also a weak chicken." ”

Xiao Baozi said innocently, but Lin Qianyi and the others had bright smiles on their faces.

And the faces of Di Boting and Di Bowen can be compared with the black nest in the black nest.

"Little ghost, you just said that she hit Arwen?"

Di Boting's eyes suddenly lit up, pointed at Lin Qianyi, and asked Xiao Baozi.

"I'm not called a ghost."

was called a little ghost, and the little bun was unhappy.

Rubbing, the little bun got up from the grass.

The fleshy paw patted the grass clippings on his body, ignored Di Boting, ran to his mother's side, and reported his mother's thigh.

"Mom, I'm sleepy, how can I go home and sleep."

The little bun hugged his mother's thigh, dangling, so cute that he didn't want it.

"Baby son, when your dad comes to pick us up, we'll go back."

Di Yan bent down slightly, picked up the little bun, and said softly.

Xiao Baozi pouted and nodded a little wiltingly, "Okay." ”

Seeing that his baby son was so well-behaved, Di Yanwei couldn't help but give him a big hair.

"My precious son is just good."

Di Yan said with a smile, his face full of pride.

Watching the interaction between the two, Lin Qianyi also had a smile on his face.

I thought in my heart, if she had Xiao Baozi, would Xiao Baozi be so well-behaved as Xiao Xuan, what about ghosts and elves?