He thought he would be afraid.

As a result, the little one rolled his eyes and continued to bow his head to nibble on the chicken wings, completely intoxicated by the food.

Defiant! Simply! This woman really can't teach children!

Huo Yuting was so angry that his hands were trembling.

Mu Ping really didn't expect that this child seemed to be well-behaved, cute, and said words, but he was scared to death, and he was not afraid of angering adults.

Huo Yuting wanted to go out to calm down, walked to the door of the store, lit a cigarette and smoked.

Mu Ping glanced outside, expressed sympathy, and then looked at the small meat bun with a nonchalant face, he cleared his throat and sat down beside him.

Seeing Mu Ping staring at him, Xiao Roubao thought for a long time, and took out a chicken leg, "Na, I'll give it to you." ”

"I don't eat it."

"And what are you watching me do?" Little Meatbag asked with big innocent eyes.

"That uncle outside is angry."

"I know."

"Aren't you afraid that he will beat you?"

"Don't be afraid."

Mu Ping racked his brains, "This uncle is very fierce. In fact, we can all see that you are his son, and you look at your face and his face are exactly the same. You don't want Daddy? ”

The little meat bun nibbled on the chicken legs, suddenly stopped, and looked at Mu Ping, "Uncle, did that person give you a lot of money?" ”

"What?" What kind of logic is this, why he can't keep up.

"I must have given you a lot of money, so you can help him talk......" Little Meat Bun said firmly.

Mu Ping smiled helplessly, "Actually, this uncle is sick, he is very lonely and needs someone to accompany him." After seeing that you looked so similar to him, he was so happy that he didn't sleep all night. ”

“……”

"Have pity on him, don't provoke him. He's been injured before, he's got a very bad brain injury here, and he's forgotten a lot of things. ”

Xiao Roubao looked up at Mu Ping suddenly, "Is it amnesia?" ”

This kid reacts too fast! I have to admit that it is the seed of the master, which child can keep up with this IQ.

"Yes."

The little meat bun let out a thoughtful sound, continued to bow his head and nibble on the chicken thighs, and drank milk tea. Usually Nian Nian Bao doesn't let him eat it, saying that these are fried foods, and the words he says are exactly the same as that man.

When he had a rare opportunity, he couldn't help but want to eat more.

Huo Yuting was angry, Mu Ping was racking his brains to convince the little meat bun, but no one noticed how many chicken legs the little meat bun had gnawed and how much milk tea he had drunk.

A child is a child.

When I come across something I like to eat, I don't know how to control it.

"Then will you give him a chance? Go for a check-up. If you are really his son, he will love you doubly. Mu Ping patted his chest and reassured.

"He's going to snatch me away, and my miss baby is going to be sad."

The little meat bun shook his head and refused.

"No, our grandfather is not like that. If you are really his son, you will be spoiled by him, and he will not give you anything. Maybe you can even take your mom over and live there. How nice it is to have such a family of three reunited. ”

In this way, the master's life will be complete.

This kid still needs to be coaxed.

Xiao Roubao felt that what Mu Ping said seemed to make sense, and thought about it again, "Next time." Today I have to go to Qin's father's company for an interview, and I don't have so much time. ”

"Then we'll make up our minds!"

Muping stretched out his hand.

The little meat bun gave a high-five.

When Huo Yuting came in, Mu Ping had already finished the small meat bun.