Chapter 499: Three Generations of the Tang Family, One Play 2
Donald said, "Isn't it to buy lilies when you go to the hospital to visit the sick?" β
"Oh, Daddy hates lilies the most." Xia Baobao smiled treacherously, "There is a very connotative story in this." β
"Your so-called connotation is probably rubbish to me."
Baby Summer, "......"
"Don't buy lilies, buy chrysanthemums, gladiolus."
A row of crows flew above Xia Baobao's head, "Chrysanthemums and gladiolus are used for tomb sweeping." β
"I just want to buy chrysanthemums and gladiolus to see him."
Baby Summer, "...... No discipline. β
In the end, Xia Baobao bought a bouquet of champagne roses, which is his favorite flower, so he bought it and gave it to Daddy, Donald snorted coldly, and slowly followed Xia Baobao with his hands, got in the car, and went to the hospital.
Mr. Tang was bored and wanted to call Xia Chenxi and ******** Xia Chenxi.
Who knows, Xia Baobao pushed the door in, revealing a big smiling face, holding a bouquet of champagne roses, as beautiful as he wanted, Mr. Tang's boring mood instantly soared.
The son is really his own son.
It's really an intimate padded jacket.
However, when I saw another large piece of cold hardwood coming in.
Mr. Tang's good mood disappeared.
From a smiling face to a tense face for a second, there is no pause.
"What are you doing here?"
"You think I want to come, but your son begged me to come." Donald said disdainfully.
Mr. Tang sneered, "I didn't ask you to come." β
Seeing that the father and son were about to quarrel again, Xia Baobao stuffed the rose into Tang Yebai's arms and asked, "Daddy, is it good-looking?" β
Mr. Tang glanced at it coldly, and lightly spit out a two-word evaluation, "It's good-looking." β
Xia Baobao put the champagne rose in the vase, smiling crookedly, Mr. Tang glanced at Tang Lao and put on a stinky face, anyway, Xia Baobao also knew the truth, he couldn't help but complain, "Who sent someone to assassinate my baby at the beginning, now regret it, femme fatale, vicious, six relatives don't recognize it, the baby is young, don't hold grudges, hum!" β
Tang Lao sneered, "I sent someone to assassinate him, why don't you review it?" β
"What am I reviewing? Do I still have to review you for killing people? β
"It's because you're too hated that someone will assassinate your son, don't you review it?"
Xia Baobao arranged flowers on the side, watched the play, and had an incomparable sense of superiority in his heart, his family was really his most mature, the most personable, the most promising, the most beloved, well, a sense of superiority.
Mr. Tang also seemed to feel a little naΓ―ve to quarrel, so he stopped talking.
Donald had something to say, "Yesterday he was half-dead, but today he will be alive and well, baby, I will say that he can't die, you don't believe it, look at him, how energetic he is, and his face is not red after quarreling for so long." β
Xia Baobao pursed her lips and smiled.
Yes, it is very dynamic.
However, if Mommy comes, it is estimated that Daddy will pretend to be dead.
Mr. Tang looked at Mr. Tang with a cold face, with a look of what I don't welcome you, Mr. Tang originally wanted to endure it, however, when he thought of Tang Yebai's unruliness in the past ten years, Mr. Tang deeply felt that he didn't need to endure it.
"Don't put on this face, don't think that I want to come to see you, I wish you had been shot a long time ago, with your character, you will have to be killed sooner or later, and you will die sooner or later."
Mr. Tang was angry and pointed to the door, "Get out!" β
"If you tell me to get out, I'll get out, which green onion are yours." Tang Lao snorted coldly, instead of getting out, he sat down, Tang Yebai was furious in his heart, pointing at Xia Baobao, "Who asked you to bring him?" β