Bo Xiao smiled and accepted An Rao's pink fist, and hugged the person in his arms, "Actually, I don't really want to invite your parents, they are not good to you at all,"

"At least they didn't starve me to death," An Rao was bigger than Bo Xiaoxin,

"Little fool is quite generous," Bo Xiao lowered his head, seeing An Rao's extremely concave and convex figure, and his throat rolled, "Didn't I tell you, dress casually at home? Why are you wearing such tight fittings? of,"

Although he really wanted to be a gentleman, he couldn't resist An Rao torturing him every day.

"I'm going to wrap a military coat tomorrow, are you satisfied?" An Rao gritted her teeth. She had to worry about wearing clothes. There are really a lot of things about this dog man.

"Alright, you can wear it," Bo Xiao nodded solemnly, as if this was not autumn at all, but a snowy winter.

"It's annoying you," An Rao rushed towards Bo Xiao with claws and claws, and the two rolled into a ball on the sofa.

——

In the manor, Xia Wanyuan was drawing design drafts in front of the table, and the embroidered storefront was being redecorated. Xia Wanyuan just wanted to take advantage of this time to draw more design drawings, and when the store was renovated, she could directly release new products.

"Dad, your writing is not as good as Mommy's. I want Mommy to teach me." In front of the desk, Xiaobao was holding a small writing brush, writing his name on the paper stroke by stroke,

"You think beautifully, write well, don't get distracted," Jun Shiling called back Xiaobao's request in one sentence.

Xia Wanyuan has been working hard to draw design drawings every day, and his calligraphy is not weak. Although it is not as good as Xia Wanyuan, it is more than enough to teach Xiaobao.

But there are too many strokes for the word "Jun Yin". Xiaobao wrote with a bitter face for a long time, but he still hasn't finished writing his name.

"Dad, why did you give me such a complicated name? The children in kindergarten have already done a few questions, and I haven't finished writing my name yet," Xiaobao looked at Jun Shiling, his round eyes full of doubts ,

The name Jun Yin was not taken by Jun Shiling. When Xiaobao was born, he had no feelings for this son at all. After the child was taken out of the hospital, the old man gave it to him.

Yin is the meaning of continuation, and it represents the continuous expectation of the old man for his descendants.

Xiaobao still opened his eyes wide, trying to find an answer from Jun Shiling's mouth,

"Who is the tallest in your class?" Looking at his son's cute and silly expression, Jun Shiling started to tease him.

"Me!!" Little Treasure raised his chest proudly. He eats and drinks milk obediently every day, so he is the tallest person in their class.

"The tallest person must have the name with the longest stroke," Jun Shiling said solemnly.

Although Xiaobao is three years old, he is much smarter than children of the same age, and expressed doubts about Jun Shiling's reason, "Dad, you are a liar."

"." Jun Shiling straightened his head and put the pen in Xiaobao's hand again, "Continue to write, and write another name of your sister,"

"Sister?" Speaking of her younger sister, Xiaobao got excited, "Dad, why are you not working so hard? When will I be able to have a younger sister?"

I really want a soft and cute little sister, Xiaobao pouted and glanced at Jun Shiling resentfully,

It's all my dad's fault.

"." Jun Shiling wanted to say, he has worked hard, but what can someone do if he doesn't cooperate?

Xiaobao practiced calligraphy for a while, his hands were too sore, he stretched out his arms towards Jun Shiling, "Dad hug,"

"Men, you are not allowed to act like a spoiled child at every turn," Jun Shiling disliked the fact that Xiaobao was sticking beside Xia Wanyuan and acted like a spoiled child every day.

"Oh," Little Treasure puffed out his face, stepped forward and grabbed Jun Shiling's leg, with big round eyes like black grapes, "Dad, I love you so much, I want Dad to hug."

"." Jun Shiling was speechless, one or two, and he was very good at acting like a spoiled child. Although his face was disgusted, Jun Shiling still picked up Xiaobao.

"Dad, you are so kind," Xiaobao's big eyes rolled up, and he printed a kiss with a milky fragrance on Jun Shiling's face, relying heavily on his arms around Jun Shiling's neck,

The warmth in Jun Shiling's eyes just emerged,

next second,

"Dad, I'm going to sleep with Mommy at night."

That's it, the situation of the father's kindness and filial piety is over.

Xiaobao: So, love will disappear, right? ?

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