After having lunch at home, Young Master Jiang is finally going to visit Fat Dun's house.

Although at the beginning, he disliked the little overlord Pangdun, the two even played against each other and were invited as parents. But later, as the intersection increased, the two gradually became familiar with each other.

Even though Fatty would occasionally cry when he was replaced as a boss, at least Jiang Che was very happy on his own.

Not long after, Pang Dun's home arrived. To their surprise, the big yard of Fatty's house was decorated with lights and colorful balloons, and there was a floor-to-ceiling photo wall in the wide small courtyard, with artistic photos of Chubby on it, and beside it was written Author: Zhou Congcong is 4 years old.

There are pastry chefs busy arranging plates in the yard, and birthday curators are still setting the scene.

The three of them stood at the door dumbfounded. In the eyes of Fat Dun's father, they looked like bumpkins entering the city.

Fatty's father came out cheerfully: "You are here. Little Jiang Che, Jiang Che's father, and Jiang Che's mother are welcome."

"Fat...Hello, Uncle Zhou." Jiang Che greeted with a polite smile.

The couple also nodded in unison to say hello.

Fatty's father waved his hand politely and beckoned them to go in.

"Father Fatty, you are really...too hardworking." Feng Lanchu couldn't help but praise.

"As long as the child is four years old, we want him to know that we value him from an early age, and hope that he will not underestimate himself, and study hard to get ahead."

Feng Lan was stunned for a while when she heard it, and nodded her head in praise. Well, it seems that there is nothing wrong with this educational logic.

At that time, Fat Dun was in the room and let Fat Dun's mother tighten her vest line, oh no, her trouser belt.

They customized a small dress for him, who knew that the construction period was three months, the clothes finally arrived, but the fat man was getting fatter again, and the dress still hadn't been tightened even after a lot of effort.

It's really a sad and fat mother.

"Mom... why don't we wear this?" Fatty said with tears in his eyes, he was about to be suffocated by the inner and outer layers of Daxia, and the clothes were so small that his stomach couldn't breathe freely.

"It took me a lot of effort to get this set of clothes." The fat mother sighed: "It's all your father's fault, every time you want to eat supper, he will give it to you softly. Look, you have gained so much weight in three months." It’s a big circle, and I can’t even wear clothes, but it’s good.”

"Then... I can wear other clothes too!" Fat Dun's tears and sweat dripped down together.

When Jiang Che and the others walked in, they saw mother and son haggling over prices in the living room, changing clothes neatly.

Jiang Che couldn't help but burst out laughing, and Jiang Anzhi quickly covered his mouth with his eyes and hands.

At that time, Fat Dun and Fat Dun's mother turned their heads to look over, and saw a tall and slender family of three standing at the entrance.

Her husband stood beside the excellent family of three like a giant panda, not to mention how naive.

"Jiang Che, are you here so soon?" Fat Dun was overjoyed when he saw Jiang Che, and just wanted to go up to say hello, but when he was walking, he felt that his legs were being restrained and it was extremely difficult to move forward. When he looked down, he saw his tightly strangled thighs. Seeing his embarrassing appearance with his exposed belly, Fat Dun wanted to cry again in an instant.

what! The last thing he wanted was to make a fool of himself in front of Jiang Che! Why did you make a fool of yourself in front of him!

Fatty suddenly burst into tears.

The chubby mother didn't care about her crying son, she showed a gentle smile and nodded to them

"So you are little Jiang Che. Hello, I am Cong Cong's mother. Welcome to visit me."

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