Chapter 2020 Like Mother, Like Son 3

Lu Qixiu and Lu Yuanxi also came over, picked up the spicy strips and ate them.

Meng Songbai was stunned and turned to look at Xia Weibao, "Why do your children like eating spicy strips so much?"

He actually even ate spicy strips for dinner, he was so crazy.

Lu Qixiu raised his head, "Dad said that when my mother was pregnant with us, she often ate spicy strips secretly, so we also liked eating them."

Lu Yuanxi wiped the chili tiao oil on his hands, "No, dad said, it's hereditary."

Meng Songbai thought of the time when several ministers of his Chinese Studies Association wanted to lure Xia Weibao into the association, they all used spicy strips to seduce her, and then look at the three children who ate spicy strips very much.

I think both statements are very reasonable!

After eating, Xia Weibao saw that the three children were a little sleepy. After all, they were tired after flying for a long time.

But it’s not good to take a shower right after eating.

So she took a watermelon from the refrigerator, cut it and ate it.

However, there is no knife to open the watermelon.

After all, this villa is not occupied all year round and many things are incomplete.

There is a fruit knife, but not a watermelon knife.

Meng Songbai was about to say that he went out to buy one when he saw Lu Qixiu wave his little hand, "No need for a knife, watch me open a watermelon with my bare hands!"

After saying that, he made a few powerful gestures with his two hands in the air, and performed a self-made set of children's punches.

"Ah~~ah da~~oh~~~hoo~~~My iron sand palm is here...ah da~~~"

The small palm suddenly hit the big watermelon, and there was a muffled sound.

Lu Yuanxi and Lu Manman stood aside and applauded desperately, "Brother is so awesome!"

"Brother, great, open the West with your bare hands..." Gua.

Hey, it’s not open?

The watermelon was as motionless as a mountain. Lu Qixiu frowned. It was impossible. He had clearly seen his mother opening the watermelon like this. It opened with just one strike of his palm.

Could it be that his angle just now was wrong?

Again!

This time, he was more energetic and shouted, "Ah~~~~"

Another palm strike came down, opened, opened, opened..., that's weird!

Still haven’t split the watermelon.

Lu Yuanxi climbed on the table, "Brother, get out of the way, let me come, look at my Foshan Wuying feet, ah da~"

He stepped on it with his short chubby legs, and the watermelon turned out to be round. It slipped and rolled off the table with a plop.

After rolling down, he quickly got up. Oops, it was a mistake. This is such an embarrassment!

He blushed but pretended to be calm and patted the clothes on his body. His little face turned red and he said, "Accidents. People make mistakes and horses make mistakes. It's all accidents. Let's just pretend we didn't see it."

Meng Songbai's reading glasses were so shocked that he swallowed hard. Are all the children these days so fierce?

You don’t need a knife to open a watermelon, just do it with your hands and feet!

These three children look so polite and gentle, they look like little gentlemen at first glance, and they don't look so violent.

Suddenly I felt that being polite and polite should not just be taken at face value.

His eyes fell on Lu Manman, who was quietly applauding and watching the show. Meng Songbai was somewhat comforted. Fortunately, this little girl was sensible, quiet and polite, and would definitely be a lovable lady when she grew up.

Xia Weibao has an occasionally violent personality, but he gave birth to a quiet and good daughter.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a cute little lady walking over. She waved her little hand, giving off an aura of pointing the country.

"Get out of the way and let me come."

As he spoke, he moved the watermelon to the table with some difficulty, hugged it with two fleshy little hands, and said arrogant words in a young voice.

Not very imposing, just very cute, "Tietou Gong~~~charge~~~~"