Xiaocha reminded her father in a milky voice.

Wei Liangxu, whose face was black and the words came to his mouth: ?? Uh-huh?

Wei Liangxu lowered his head stiffly, looked at the thousand mirrors that were casually buckled by him, and then looked at the soft and sweet little milk ball, the little eyes that stared at him were super serious.

A little heartbroken for a while, Wei Liangxu was hesitating whether to continue to black face?

"I—I just saw ......"

Wei Xiuxiu's weak voice sounded.

Her Father: ......

Wei Liangxu took a deep breath, threw the dead child in his arms into the arms of the mother-in-law next to him, and squatted down to Cha Youxiao's milk ball with the mirror that he had just closed, and threw a whole piece of the mirror into her arms.

"Youyou, how do you use this?"

The little milk beast held the mirror that had been buckled by the bad father again, pouted, and pulled it up seriously.

Wei Liangxu looked at it very seriously.

Wei Baizhan on the side couldn't stand it anymore, he glanced at his own father, who didn't mean to help at all, and sighed again, went to his sister's arms to take the mirror and helped her disassemble it.

Wei Liangxu looked at his son's movements, nodded in surprise, and looked relieved, "Well, Zhan'er has grown up!" I'm going to feel sorry for my sister! ”

Wei Baizhan heard his father's praise, raised his head lightly, and glanced at him.

Wei Liangxu looked at his son's helpless and doting eyes with a loving face, and he always felt that something was wrong for a while.

When he looked up again, he found that the mother-in-law around him looked at him with the same gaze, and no matter how he looked at it, he had a feeling ......of "when will you grow up".

Wei Liangxu twisted his eyebrows.

"Let go of me! You let go of me! I'm going to see it too! I don't believe this little fool knows how to use a mirror! Wei Xiuxiu screamed and struggled with her mother-in-law who was imprisoning her.

The mother-in-law didn't hold on for a while, so she ran down.

Wei Xiuxiu ran over here as soon as she slipped away, and was glared at by Wei Liangxu, who just turned her head, with a black face, and immediately became honest.

Wei Baizhan, who was concentrating on dismantling the mirror, glanced up at her, and continued to hand the two halves of the mirror in his hand to his little sister, "Na, give, give it to you!" ”

Then the little boy waited curiously to see what Xiao Cha You'd do next.

When Wei Liangxu heard this, he immediately turned his head to look at it, and Wei Xiuxiu also quickly stretched his neck.

I saw that Cha Youxiao first returned half of the mirrors to his brother.

Wei Liangxu paused, and suddenly raised his hand to take the mirror in Wei Baizhan's hand, "You can't hold so much, right?" Come on, Daddy will help you hold it! ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to help Xiao Chayou take the mirror on the other side.

Hearing this, Cha Youxiao raised his head, and glanced at his father with doubts in his crystal clear glass eyes, but the movements in his hands were not delayed.

"Bang-"

I saw Xiaocha's young milk whirring with her little hands and claws falling, "snapping" to the ground, and simply knocked the convex mirror back to the concave appearance.

The hand reached out to the general Wei Liangxu: ......???

Wei Baizhan, Wei Xiuxiu and the mothers-in-law stared and opened their mouths and stretched their necks, their eyes full of shock.

Xiao Cha You looked at the small mirror with the correct curvature, fell into the sweet little dimple softly, glanced timidly at the father who became strange, blinked the little rabbit eyes tremblingly, and the little milk voice was soft and glutinous:

"Daddy, can you give the other half of the mirror to the young?"

Wei Liangxu: "...... Giv, give, give! ”

He hurriedly handed her the mirror that the baby in his arms couldn't hold, and subconsciously took a step back.

I saw—