Gu Xiaoer looked at the men on the left and right hand sides in the mirror, except for the eyes and pear vortex, the facial features of the pear ball were very similar to the man standing beside him.

Like carved out of a mold, the facial features are finely carved and very profound. Especially the little guy's silent and pursed his lips, that kind of arrogant and deep appearance, is a Han Luoli trumpet at all.

"yes, I'm so similar to Rimaruko, why can't he call me Daddy?" Han Luoli also learned the tone of the pear ball.

"Stinky boy, if you look like you, you call your father? In the future, you will provide for him! Gu Xiaoer flicked the ear of the pear ball with his index finger and said indignantly.

Han Luoli and Rimaruko were both speechless.

"Rimaruko, take a closer look, you don't look like me?"

Han Luoli cast his gaze to the mirror.

I saw the girl next to me with her small waist crossed and her little face bulging, like a little mole. She wore a tight woolen skirt today to set off her figure exquisitely. Especially since I gave birth to a child, the S on my chest has another number.

I really want to rub it, touch it, kiss it.

When Han Luoli looked at Gu Xiaoer, Gu Xiaoer was looking at Pear Balls. The youngest one in the mirror inherited her good genes, with a pair of round black eyes, like black grapes.

also has a pair of cute pear vortices like her, and at first glance he is a handsome guy from Gu Xiaoer's family.

At a young age, she already has a hot popularity in the town, just like a confession that she met temporarily this afternoon, basically, it will be staged every three or five times.

There is no need to worry about finding a daughter-in-law in the future, but such a pear ball once worried Gu Xiaoer, and they all said that the eighteen changes of the female college, the more they change, the better they look, and the son, it is the eighteen changes of the male college, and the longer it is, the more regretful it is.

Her baby son will be disabled in the future

However, if you look at Han Luoli's current exhibition situation, it probably won't be crippled. After all, this man is thirty-two and is already about to run for thirty-three, and the years are so unfair that he has not left a trace on his face.

This made Gu Xiaoer jealous of his good skin.

Rimaruko sighed and said seriously: "Big pear, although you look very similar to me, I can only support my little ears in the future, so I can't recognize you as a daddy." ”

Gu Xiaoer: This son is simply a little angel given to her by God.

Han Luoli: What does it mean to recognize him as a father, is he originally good!

So, did the two of them refuse their request for "correct name" again? He couldn't remember how many times it was, but he'd applied for it every time he met since he found them.

"Let's finish the photo, hurry up and eat after the photo, and I'll go out to take care of it later! Oh no, gotta go cook first. Pear balls are named today to eat tomato brisket. ”

The only woman in the family opened her mouth, and the father and son took the initiative to go into the kitchen.

This made Gu Xiaoer feel that he had no face.

Ignoring the two of them, he went to the kitchen faster than them, picked up the knife and continued to fight against the beef.

The long-legged man leaned against the kitchen door, looking at the back of the girl who was seriously cutting meat, five years have passed, she has never been good at cooking, and now she is holding a knife, lowering her head and seriously cutting the knife, which is very gentle.

Her shawl inadvertently slid down a few wisps, and it was tickling to see Han Luoli's heart.