Lin Yuchen deliberately started the car and returned the car exhaust that was full of him.

Leng Yunting turned around, his face was red because he was choked by the exhaust gas, and as soon as he turned around, he bumped into Xiaobao, who was standing on the side and was indifferent.

Then, Xiaobao held his mother's hand tightly, and in his cold little mouth, he spit out the words in a straight voice: "Bad guy!"

Leng Yunting suddenly jumped in his temples.

Not only him, but even Feng Lin Xue began to wonder, looking at Lin Yuchen's appearance, he obviously loved his wife very much. Is it really right to help my son break up their family like this?

However, no matter what, Luo Qingxue came to treat the disease, and she took Xiaobao to the two of them very well: "Uncle, aunt." ”

Then, he pulled Xiaobao again: "Xiaobao, it's called-Grandpa Leng, Grandma Feng." ”

Xiaobao raised his eyes coldly, although he was small, he was very imposing, and after taking a look, he immediately lowered his head, and then he was unwilling, and reluctantly shouted: "Grandpa Leng, Grandma Feng." ”

Leng Haotian was really angry by the little guy's expression, "This is the little ghost who stabbed Yun Ting, right?"

Xiaobao didn't speak, Luo Qingxue protected him, after all, this little guy was only four years old, even if he really stabbed Leng Yunting, they couldn't do anything with him.

Although the child's worldview and values have not yet been formed, he can clearly distinguish who is good to him and who is not good to him.

Therefore, he raised his head again, but this time he looked at Leng Haotian, and clearly spit out the words in his small mouth: "Old thing." ”

Leng Haotian almost didn't take his breath.

If he said this, it wasn't a four-year-old little guy, he would definitely destroy people!

However, at this time, Feng Lin Xue inevitably expanded the situation, and immediately invited their mother and son into the house.

After five years, when she walked into the room of the deep house of flowers and trees again, even if she wanted to divide the boundary with Leng Yunting now, she still felt a little - touching the scene.

And Xiaobao, he is like a little adult, holding his mother's hand, frowning bitterly and hatefully, looking at the surrounding environment vigilantly, so as to protect Mommy at any time.

"This is Xiaobao, right? Sit, don't be nervous. Feng Linxue asked the two of them to sit on the sofa, and then commanded Leng Haotian: "Haotian, you go and bring the newly arrived Longjing before the rain, as well as the celadon bowl from Longquan Kiln, go quickly!"

Leng Haotian was supported to serve two uncles, one big and one small, the key is that one of them also scolded him for being an "old thing", he endured it, forget it.

As Feng Linxue said to him later, if you oppose it again, you and Ting Ting will be father and son.

Leng Haotian remembered that day, Leng Yunting smashed a glass on his head, his body trembled, and he still went up to get tea and tea cups for them.

Leng Yunting saw Luo Qingxue sitting in their house, he was so hungry that he slowly approached her on the sofa, and slowly moved to her side. Just as he was about to get close to her, Xiao Bao's cold and righteous eye knife swept towards him fiercely, and then the little paw grabbed Mommy's hand and pulled Luo Qingxue aside, away from Leng Yunting's wolf.

Immediately, he scolded coldly: "Bad guy!"

Fairy tales, coupled with his deliberately cold little expression, it looks like a small ghost and cute.

Leng Yunting was furious: "Dead little ghost, when I was good with your mother, I didn't have you! You, you also stabbed me, you little bastard!"