"Just as soon as you eat, he closed his eyes and opened his eyes as soon as you sit down. Is this telepathy between father and son?"

Du Wan'er magically looked at her son and Zhao Yan.

Zhao Yan pulled his mouth.

God and his telepathy!

I dislike him very much.

This brat!

"Hahahaha, master, don't say that. When your son was born, his father disliked him in every way. Where did he get telepathy?"

The little li was laughing in the space and was filled with joy.

If the father and son have telepathy, they can all make room!

Hahaha, its master's wish to live in peace will never come true.

Xiaoli is very patient. It wants to see the scene of Zhao Yan and the father and son in Chuyi.

"How could he eat so much? Eat or sleep? Is it my son?"

Zhao Yan muttered.

"Hmm? What did you say? Isn't your son in the first year of junior high school?"

Du Wan'er turned her head and looked at Zhao Yan with some depression.

"Ah! No, hehe, he is my son. He just doesn't look like me."

Zhao Yan felt that Du Wan'er was about to get angry and immediately said.

"Not like you, that's like me? Are you saying that when I was a child, I either ate or slept?"

Du Wan'er looked at Zhao Yan's appearance and found it funny, but she didn't laugh, and asked with a bad expression.

"No, no. This brat is born, no one looks like him, he is born like this!"

Zhao Yan said immediately.

"You mean to say that my son is born to eat or sleep, like a pig, right?"

Du Wan'er asked.

"No...no."

Zhao Yan subconsciously wanted to say that wasn't it, but when he saw Du Wan'er's threatening eyes, he immediately changed his words.

"Puchi!"

Du Wan'er finally couldn't help laughing.

This look of Zhao Yan is so funny that he is afraid of saying the wrong thing.

"What's wrong?"

Zhao Yan was confused by laughing.

"Ayan, you are so stupid. It's not that our son ate and slept, but that's how all children are. Our son is only over a month old, so how can he grow up quickly without eating and sleeping? When he grows up slowly, he won't be like this."

"You think, we are so smart and have such good genes, how could we give birth to a crooked son?"

Du Wan'er explained with a smile.

Because Xiao Chuyi was about to fall asleep, her voice was not loud, but her appearance and tone of speaking were very happy.

"I'll just say it! However, even if it's a crooked little tree, I've corrected it for him since I was a child, and I can straighten it for him to grow into a towering tree that stands tall and stands tall."

Zhao Yan looked at the stinky son who made him dislike him and said firmly.

Du Wan'er pulled her mouth.

Well, my father likes my daughter, and my son picks them up.

The next one must have a daughter.

"Master, you are wrong. Generally speaking, dad likes his daughter. However, it is not true for your man. Even if you have a daughter, he still thinks he is here to grab you from him. At most, there is less disgust than his son. Really, if you believe me, I will never misunderstand me."

Xiaoli laughed in the space.

"Tsk! I don't believe it! If you have a daughter as cute as me, Ayan will definitely like it too. You will definitely do it."

Du Wan'er doesn't believe Xiaoli's words.

"Then wait and see!"

Little Li Dao.
Chapter completed!