NOVEL NEXT The villain is also very good today
Chapter 496 You Are My Sweet 3
Chapter 496 You Are My Sweet 3
He is dumb.
can't speak.
So mom is very angry.
The little boy lowered his head sadly, not even numb to tears.
Silently, he took off the wet clothes on his body, and carefully adjusted the water temperature of the shower.
An old-fashioned residential building with windows on the bathroom wall, about two meters high.
After Fanxing aimed at which bathroom, she quietly went home to move the stool.
I have moved several times...
First up is the big chair.
Then there is the round stool.
Then there's the low bench.
Thanks to the strength of the little bastard, it is like a cow, otherwise it would not be able to move.
Superimposed together, like a tiger climbing a mountain, stepping on it aggressively...
Under the incandescent light in the bathroom, she saw a body of white skin.
Dazzlingly white!
It's so white!
Look into the bathroom.
Then he retracted his head, pulled the collar of his nightgown and looked down.
Look into the bathroom again.
Pull back the skirt and look at yourself.
It seems... different!
Fanxing put her head on the small window of the bathroom, quietly watching the little curly hair washing herself, never looking up.
On the white skin of the little curly hair, there are many bruises and purple marks.
There are blue ones, purple ones, and black ones.
He put on his clothes in silence, mopped up the water in the bathroom, and walked out of the bathroom.
The pajamas are a daddy shirt that fits like a duckling.
The little brat who peeked at other people's bath, then quietly moved back the chair and stool she had moved out.
sleep in bed.
Can't sleep.
I don't understand, why the little curly hair is different from her?
Xiong Zizi's curiosity cannot be ignited a little bit, otherwise, it will be like a spark starting a prairie fire.A little spark is caused, and she can burn like an old house on fire.
Crackling, I can't suppress it——
Not long after, Du Zhilan received another call from the teacher asking her to go to school.
Although I have already made the psychological preparation for the bear child to cause trouble.
However, after Du Zhilan knew what her little boy had done, she was still stunned by shock.
She even coaxed the little boys in the class to take off their clothes and go to the teacher with the toffee she had exchanged earlier.
I was very curious and asked the teacher, "Why, they are different from me?"
A dozen or twenty little boys in the class stood in front of the teacher in unison...
The teacher almost fainted with anger.
"Bai Fanxing's parents, I think your family should strengthen education!" He learned how to play hooligans at a young age, and when he grows up, it's amazing!
"Yes, yes, after I go home, I will definitely strengthen my education."
Du Zhilan wants to help her forehead, why is she so bearish?
"There are some things that children shouldn't know, you parents should pay attention..."
The teacher spoke very implicitly.
However, everyone is an adult and can understand no matter how subtle they are.
Du Zhilan felt that she was about to lose her face: "..."
If she wants to say this, she didn't teach it at all. Does anyone believe it?
She and the child's father are usually very careful, and have never behaved in front of the child.
Where did this bear cub learn from?
After Du Zhilan returned home, she told Bai Guangyuan about the matter, and the couple looked at each other in blank dismay.
There was a long silence.
"Say, do you want to teach the stars?" Du Zhilan asked.
Bai Guangyuan asked back: "How do you go to class?"
Most importantly, how to teach this kind of thing!
The four-year-old kid is very curious and doesn't understand.
Just tired.
In the end, Du Zhilan could only speak earnestly to Fanxing: "I can't do this kind of thing again, you know?"
If it was a son, she would just pick up a stick and beat him up.
It happens to be a girl.
However, the things my daughter does are more skinny than Pi Xiaozi!
It's really...
"Why duck?" Fanxing asked, chewing on the toffee.
"Little boys will be shy. If their parents know about it, they will think that you are bullying them, and then they will trouble you."
"Oh." Little Bear Cub nodded half-understood.
In fact, I don't understand.
But I vaguely know that this kind of thing can't be done in school.
Otherwise, the teacher will call my mother to go to school.
In the evening, another woman's violent and cursing voice came from 702.
At that time, I was catching up with Bai's family for dinner, and Du Zhilan casually mentioned, "That kid doesn't know what he did wrong, why is his mother like a gunpowder keg, blowing up at one o'clock?"
No matter in the middle of the night or at night, or during the day, you can always bump into a child and throw a tantrum.
Fanxing's eyeballs rolled around.
The little boy's brain circuit was very tortuous, and no one knew what she was thinking.
*
702 that family.
Oily vegetable soup was everywhere.
Just now, the soup was too hot.
When putting it on the table, it accidentally hit the ground.
The table is too high, and it is very difficult for him to place the bowl.
The little boy tried his best to shrink himself against the wall, lowered his head, frightened like a small animal that has not yet emerged from its nest.
There was a pain in his head from the desperate tapping of his fingers.
He could only lower his head and rub the corner of his clothes vigorously.
"Did you do it on purpose? Are you mentally retarded? You can't do such a small thing well, why don't you die? Besides making trouble for me every day, what else do you do?"
"Go away, don't stand out in front of me!"
The woman pushed and shoved the boy impatiently, pushing him to the ground.
Really irritable, kicked directly.
The boy unresponsively hid in the bathroom.
My body is dirty and I cannot go to the room.
Stay in the bathroom and wait for Mom to calm down.
His mother would only beat him when she was angry, and she would stop beating when she was no longer angry.
There was a small bench in the bathroom, and the boy sat on it for two or three hours.
Quietly, without making a sound.
Like a sculpture, with its head down, motionless.
Until 10:30 in the evening, there was no movement outside.
The little boy slowly dragged his legs out of the bathroom, and when he came in again, he carefully pinched his clothes.
His body was covered in sticky oil soup, dirty.
I was afraid that the sound of the shower was too loud, so I hugged the shower and tried to make the sound of the water flow quieter.
He can hear.
But I can't hear very clearly. It takes a very loud voice to hear clearly.
He didn't know whether the sound of the water was loud or not, so he was very scared.
The little boy didn't know, a little bear cub quietly got up from the bed, opened the door, took a look in the corridor, there was a light in the bathroom of 702, and quickly moved his chair and stool out...
Fanxing was holding a small bench in his hand.
After thinking about it, he grabbed a few more red skin toffees in his hand.
Climb up the wall with ease, just in time to see the little curly hair taking off his clothes.
Not all white.
He was red from neck to belly.
The boy stretched out his hand and poked the red spot, reacting for a moment, feeling a little pain.
Fan Xing lay on the window, casually tore open a toffee and stuffed it into his mouth.
As a result, the candy wrapper fell down the window lightly, and just landed on the white instep of the little curly hair...
This world is probably...
The story of a bear and a ruffian who abducts a simple, cute, shy little milk dog.
(End of this chapter)
He is dumb.
can't speak.
So mom is very angry.
The little boy lowered his head sadly, not even numb to tears.
Silently, he took off the wet clothes on his body, and carefully adjusted the water temperature of the shower.
An old-fashioned residential building with windows on the bathroom wall, about two meters high.
After Fanxing aimed at which bathroom, she quietly went home to move the stool.
I have moved several times...
First up is the big chair.
Then there is the round stool.
Then there's the low bench.
Thanks to the strength of the little bastard, it is like a cow, otherwise it would not be able to move.
Superimposed together, like a tiger climbing a mountain, stepping on it aggressively...
Under the incandescent light in the bathroom, she saw a body of white skin.
Dazzlingly white!
It's so white!
Look into the bathroom.
Then he retracted his head, pulled the collar of his nightgown and looked down.
Look into the bathroom again.
Pull back the skirt and look at yourself.
It seems... different!
Fanxing put her head on the small window of the bathroom, quietly watching the little curly hair washing herself, never looking up.
On the white skin of the little curly hair, there are many bruises and purple marks.
There are blue ones, purple ones, and black ones.
He put on his clothes in silence, mopped up the water in the bathroom, and walked out of the bathroom.
The pajamas are a daddy shirt that fits like a duckling.
The little brat who peeked at other people's bath, then quietly moved back the chair and stool she had moved out.
sleep in bed.
Can't sleep.
I don't understand, why the little curly hair is different from her?
Xiong Zizi's curiosity cannot be ignited a little bit, otherwise, it will be like a spark starting a prairie fire.A little spark is caused, and she can burn like an old house on fire.
Crackling, I can't suppress it——
Not long after, Du Zhilan received another call from the teacher asking her to go to school.
Although I have already made the psychological preparation for the bear child to cause trouble.
However, after Du Zhilan knew what her little boy had done, she was still stunned by shock.
She even coaxed the little boys in the class to take off their clothes and go to the teacher with the toffee she had exchanged earlier.
I was very curious and asked the teacher, "Why, they are different from me?"
A dozen or twenty little boys in the class stood in front of the teacher in unison...
The teacher almost fainted with anger.
"Bai Fanxing's parents, I think your family should strengthen education!" He learned how to play hooligans at a young age, and when he grows up, it's amazing!
"Yes, yes, after I go home, I will definitely strengthen my education."
Du Zhilan wants to help her forehead, why is she so bearish?
"There are some things that children shouldn't know, you parents should pay attention..."
The teacher spoke very implicitly.
However, everyone is an adult and can understand no matter how subtle they are.
Du Zhilan felt that she was about to lose her face: "..."
If she wants to say this, she didn't teach it at all. Does anyone believe it?
She and the child's father are usually very careful, and have never behaved in front of the child.
Where did this bear cub learn from?
After Du Zhilan returned home, she told Bai Guangyuan about the matter, and the couple looked at each other in blank dismay.
There was a long silence.
"Say, do you want to teach the stars?" Du Zhilan asked.
Bai Guangyuan asked back: "How do you go to class?"
Most importantly, how to teach this kind of thing!
The four-year-old kid is very curious and doesn't understand.
Just tired.
In the end, Du Zhilan could only speak earnestly to Fanxing: "I can't do this kind of thing again, you know?"
If it was a son, she would just pick up a stick and beat him up.
It happens to be a girl.
However, the things my daughter does are more skinny than Pi Xiaozi!
It's really...
"Why duck?" Fanxing asked, chewing on the toffee.
"Little boys will be shy. If their parents know about it, they will think that you are bullying them, and then they will trouble you."
"Oh." Little Bear Cub nodded half-understood.
In fact, I don't understand.
But I vaguely know that this kind of thing can't be done in school.
Otherwise, the teacher will call my mother to go to school.
In the evening, another woman's violent and cursing voice came from 702.
At that time, I was catching up with Bai's family for dinner, and Du Zhilan casually mentioned, "That kid doesn't know what he did wrong, why is his mother like a gunpowder keg, blowing up at one o'clock?"
No matter in the middle of the night or at night, or during the day, you can always bump into a child and throw a tantrum.
Fanxing's eyeballs rolled around.
The little boy's brain circuit was very tortuous, and no one knew what she was thinking.
*
702 that family.
Oily vegetable soup was everywhere.
Just now, the soup was too hot.
When putting it on the table, it accidentally hit the ground.
The table is too high, and it is very difficult for him to place the bowl.
The little boy tried his best to shrink himself against the wall, lowered his head, frightened like a small animal that has not yet emerged from its nest.
There was a pain in his head from the desperate tapping of his fingers.
He could only lower his head and rub the corner of his clothes vigorously.
"Did you do it on purpose? Are you mentally retarded? You can't do such a small thing well, why don't you die? Besides making trouble for me every day, what else do you do?"
"Go away, don't stand out in front of me!"
The woman pushed and shoved the boy impatiently, pushing him to the ground.
Really irritable, kicked directly.
The boy unresponsively hid in the bathroom.
My body is dirty and I cannot go to the room.
Stay in the bathroom and wait for Mom to calm down.
His mother would only beat him when she was angry, and she would stop beating when she was no longer angry.
There was a small bench in the bathroom, and the boy sat on it for two or three hours.
Quietly, without making a sound.
Like a sculpture, with its head down, motionless.
Until 10:30 in the evening, there was no movement outside.
The little boy slowly dragged his legs out of the bathroom, and when he came in again, he carefully pinched his clothes.
His body was covered in sticky oil soup, dirty.
I was afraid that the sound of the shower was too loud, so I hugged the shower and tried to make the sound of the water flow quieter.
He can hear.
But I can't hear very clearly. It takes a very loud voice to hear clearly.
He didn't know whether the sound of the water was loud or not, so he was very scared.
The little boy didn't know, a little bear cub quietly got up from the bed, opened the door, took a look in the corridor, there was a light in the bathroom of 702, and quickly moved his chair and stool out...
Fanxing was holding a small bench in his hand.
After thinking about it, he grabbed a few more red skin toffees in his hand.
Climb up the wall with ease, just in time to see the little curly hair taking off his clothes.
Not all white.
He was red from neck to belly.
The boy stretched out his hand and poked the red spot, reacting for a moment, feeling a little pain.
Fan Xing lay on the window, casually tore open a toffee and stuffed it into his mouth.
As a result, the candy wrapper fell down the window lightly, and just landed on the white instep of the little curly hair...
This world is probably...
The story of a bear and a ruffian who abducts a simple, cute, shy little milk dog.
(End of this chapter)
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