After two clicks, he climbed onto Yan Ye's body and hung up.

"Dad, why is it just me and Dad in bed? Don't I have a little sister? I still have my mother! Xiao Cheng muttered to himself.

This sentence was like a tight spell, and Yan Ye had a headache.

So she picked him up.

Go with him to brush your teeth and wash your face.

Because Xiao Cheng would ask almost every day, Yan Ye would explain to him at first, but he didn't answer directly.

Let him howl on his own for a while, and when he gets tired, he will stop.

After the father and son finished washing, Xiao Cheng had to take Yan Ye to have breakfast.

If it weren't for Lian Xinying's absence, Yan Ye wouldn't have followed him in everything.

When the housekeeper saw Yan Ye coming out with Xiao Cheng in his arms, his eyes were very calm, and he was very envious in his heart.

Yan Ye is a very cold person in everyone's hearts, but he is very enthusiastic about his wife and children.

So everyone is very envious of the people who can get Yan Ye's enthusiasm.

"Dad, I want to eat fragrant roasted sweet potatoes." After Xiao Cheng sat down in the chair, he didn't look at the food on the table, but at Yan Ye.

I want Yan Ye to get a bowl for himself.

"Didn't you say yesterday that you were going to eat boiled sweet potatoes?" Yan Ye looked at the boiled sweet potatoes on the table and glanced at his son.

"Aren't boiled sweet potatoes the same as baked sweet potatoes?" Xiao Cheng likes the sweet taste of sweet potatoes.

In order not to trouble, Yan Ye deceived Xiao Cheng: "It's the same." ”

After speaking, after peeling a small sweet potato for Xiao Cheng, he put the peeled sweet potato into his son's bowl.

"Dad, do you fart when you eat sweet potatoes?" Xiao Cheng remembered that he farted after eating sweet potatoes yesterday.

Still in class, I let out a super loud fart, and all the children in the class laughed.

He didn't laugh.

So the kids knew it was him who farted.

"You'll fart if you eat anything else." Yan Ye calmly replied.

"Oh, Dad, if I eat this sweet potato, it will be a big fart, so I'll give you half of it, will it become a little fart for the two of us?"

……

The son's innocent, crisp and serious voice made Yan Ye a little appetizing.

"When eating, don't talk about fart and." Yan Ye patiently educates his son.

If he wasn't educated, he wouldn't know.

"Oh!" Xiao Cheng is quite obedient.

He picked up his little spoon and began to eat the sweet potato.

Three minutes later, Xiao Cheng suddenly stopped eating, and his big black eyes stared at Yan Ye.

Yan Ye didn't know why he didn't eat it, and he didn't know why he suddenly stared at him.

Soon, Yan Ye knew.

Because Xiao Cheng silently let out a loud fart!

After letting out this fart, Xiao Cheng anxiously covered his mouth with one hand and pinched his little nose with the other.

I'm afraid that my own fart will stink.

Looking at his son like this, Yan Ye's emotions were very complicated.

He looked at his son with complicated eyes, but the calm lasted less than five seconds before he got up.

Because, my son's fart is really a little stinky!

He wants to go quietly!

As soon as Yan Ye left, Xiao Cheng also followed him.

"Daddy! What I wanted to tell you before I fart! You told me not to say it! Xiao Cheng knew that his fart stinked to his father, so he explained.

Yan Ye ignored him, went to the kitchen, and asked the maid to make breakfast again.

Although he is a son, he is still a little disgusted.

Twenty minutes later, breakfast was redone.

Xiao Cheng has been sent to school.

Yan Ye was about to eat, and the housekeeper brought an international express letter.

(Po Sing Shek Academy)