MTL - The Villain is Happy Being a Father-Chapter 10 纨绔Daddy (10)
捡 The bottle is sold to waste. The sound of this kind of thing is experienced. When she was raised by the woman, she lived by the bottle.
The fierce woman did not give her a meal, nor gave her money to eat. The kind neighbors and uncles looked at her poor and exquisite and lovely, and occasionally sent something to the east family to give her something to eat.
But even then, the sound will be hungry for two meals a day for three meals a day. When the bottle sells money, she can save money to buy a five-dollar bag of bread at the convenience store in the community, and buy two dime one. The sweet candy of the candy, this is the only luxury that can be enjoyed by the sound.
So in the eyes of the three-year-old squad, smashing garbage can make a lot of money and do a lot of things. This is the best way she can think of!
"Uncle of the system, I am awesome?" These things are not good to tell Dad, the sound is thought of, and the system shows off, she is not a simple child, she can support her!
Luo Sheng squatted down and saw the shining light in the eyes of the squad, and he was very excited. As if he said good in the next second, she could carry the bag and go out to raise the bottle to raise her father.
Mrs. Luo looked at the side and looked at it and couldn't help but smile and burst into tears. She swept her husband's haze before the car accident.
This little child is really a sweetheart, and I don’t know how the previous Mr. Bai and his wife taught it. It’s sweet and painful.
She deliberately put her face on her face and said, "When the family went bankrupt, my father didn't have the money to spend, and my grandmother didn't have the money to spend her hungry stomach. Do you want to raise your father and don't want grandma?"
The small group listened, tangled and wrinkled a small brow, and really licked the chubby finger, and said to himself: "A bottle sells a dime, 30 can be smashed a day, only 30 cents... ..."
The small brows of the sound are crumpled tightly. According to her previous experience, the bottle is not good now. It is not easy to sell. One can only sell one dime. What can I do for 30 cents a day?
She thought for a moment, "If you want to, or not, eat less of the sound and leave the copy of the sound to your grandmother."
When I said this, the group was very entangled and very painful. She knew the taste of starvation, but her father’s mother was her grandmother, and her grandmother was so good to her.
She ordered a small head, fearing that her grandmother was jealous and said: "Look at your body and eat more."
This is what my father told her before. Dad said that the sound should be eaten longer in the body. The group took this word and changed it into a long body.
She is afraid that her grandmother is jealous. Adults always say that they have long bodies. So grandma can understand!
Mrs. Luo: "..."
She looked at her son who was a black face or a red face. She couldn’t help but laugh. "Oh... yes, Dad is still growing, and the sound can really take care of Dad!"
The small group has a very small chest and proudly raised his small head, but no!
The sound is the best sound, and Dad likes her the most!
Let the innocent and lovely corps stir together, and there is no previous overcast cloud in the ward, but it is warm and happy.
A family of three is waiting in the hospital. Even the dinner is eaten in the hospital. After eating the rice dumplings and playing with the daddy, I think that my father will be impatient and will shut her up because this father hates others for bothering him. The squad was only careful to test the spoiled two sentences. She was ready to be rejected by her father. She said that she saw her father twisting her brow and said that she was busy with a chubby hand. "It doesn't matter if you are busy, you play with your own voice." ”
The man screwed his eyebrows for a moment, raised his big hand, looked at it, and asked later: "How, play?"
Mrs. Luo: "..."
Damn, hey, this is the sun hitting the west side, but her son will play games with the children? ? ?
Is this still the little bully who has no patience at the touch?
The group didn't think so much, and a pair of eyes sparkled and said: "Dad, are you going to play with me?"
After she finished speaking, she didn’t wait for her father to answer. She was afraid that her father would repent. She quickly stretched out the chubby paws and grabbed her father’s big hand in her hand. She said, “Dad, this is the case, when I am out, you have to This is the only thing."
"Can't do this, or lose."
"Dad, Dad, if you lose, you can let the sound pinch your nose!"
The little white tender claws clutched the man's big hand, the expression was serious, the voice was soft and soft, echoing in the cold hospital ward, the cold white sheets and white walls turned into pink, yellow, colorful.
Did the group ask Dad to remember?
Luo Shengsheng raised his hand hard and raised his face with a hint of suffocation. "Hey, it's that simple, who won't?"
The group clapped his hands and applauded. "Yeah, Dad is the best!"
"So, let's start!"
Mrs. Luo looked behind and watched her son joke.
"Haha, my father is wrong!"
"Dad, you are wrong again!"
"Dad is so stupid! The music will give you smart points!"
"Daddy put his face up, lower it, and the sound is not enough."
The small short hand of the gang was lifted up. How could it not reach the man's nose? The milk screamed that he would nod his head again. She had to pinch the father's nose as punishment!
The soft little claws were pinched on his straight nose, soft and soft, and the sound was really pinched and let go. "Dad doesn't move, the sound is still pinched, and Dad loses altogether." Four times!"
This is a shrewd squad of only the father and the daughter!
Luo Sheng: "..."
After the pinch was finished, the group stood up from the bed and was flush with Dad’s head. She leaned over and two small claws held Dad’s face and yelled at his nose. “No pain, the sound is very light! ”
Luo Sheng: "..."
Mom's face hurts?
Mrs. Luo: Hahahahahahahahaha
The life of the group was very good. After nine o'clock, it began to be sleepy. When I was on the bed, my head was little bit, and my consciousness was a little confused.
She did not fall asleep, looked for a few laps and did not see Dad, and asked her grandmother where her father was.
When Luo Sheng just entered the door, the group rushed to him and stretched out his fat claws. "Hug."
In view of the previous game of clapping hands, the person who promised to lose the team had to listen to the winner every day, and Luo Sheng’s face was impatient, but the action on his hand was to lift the group.
The squad got an inch and grabbed his neck. "Hey, the sound is so sleepy."
After talking about the nest, he fell asleep in his arms, and there was a sweet milky smell in his breath.
Luo Sheng's body was stiff and he sat down on the bed. The small hand clung to his clothes and seemed to sleep unsteadily. He also arched his arms into his arms.
To find a comfortable sleeping position, sleep again, and the small mouth is slightly open, and it is like a little milk cat.
Luo Shengben wanted to put the movements on the bed, and I didn’t know what to expect. He simply let the squad fall asleep in his arms. He leaned on the single bed of the hospital.
When the group woke up the next day, holding a dad’s clothes in her hand, the nurse’s sister told her that her grandfather woke up!
In the ward.
Mr. Luo also had an oxygen mask on his nose, his face was pale and weak, and Mrs. Luo was holding his hand to talk.
Seeing that the gang was holding a man's clothes in his hand, his expression was ignorant, as if he hadn't woken up yet.
She recruited her hand and called the group to come in.
While smiling at her husband, "This time thanks to the sound of the family, she is really a little lucky star, only to save you from the hands of King Luo."
"The doctor also said that for a while, I was afraid that I couldn’t keep my life. Everyone said that the child was aura. You see, isn’t this fulfilled?"
The scorpion finally woke up at this moment. She blinked her eyes and stood in front of the hospital bed. She looked at her grandfather seriously: "Grandpa, you must get better soon."
Mr. Luo was full of emotions, only that the child could not do it, and it hurt people into the bones. He looked at the eyes of the group and did not differ from the daughters.
The sound was thought out, wrinkled with a small brow, and looked serious. "The sound of the bottle is to raise the father and grandma, and can't afford the grandfather. Grandpa has to get better soon, and pick up the bottle with the sound."
She focused on a small head, "to be self-sufficient!"
Mr. Luo: "..."
What is moving does not exist.
Mrs. Luo was teased with laughter and tears came out. She said, "Lao Luo, the sound of the family is not wrong. You have to get better soon, or you have to have a family of four, we are jealous." If you eat steamed buns, you have to drink cold water!"
Mr. Luo: "..." 2k novel reading network
