Chapter 809 How Dare You Call Me Bad?
Huzi glanced in the direction of the master bedroom, and shouted resentfully: "Mom..."
"Mom will come later." Sister Li was very embarrassed.
He hasn't woken up yet, it's obvious that Sheng Nanxuan is pulling Gong Mo to exercise.
"Hmph!" Huzi fights his father for his mother every day, and he also knows that it must be his father who won't let his mother out!
Dad is afraid that he will rob mom! snort! bad guy!
Huzi bowed his head, turned his grief and anger into appetite, and ate the porridge with a whimper.
Sister Li breathed a sigh of relief: "Tiger is so good~"
"Yeah." I'm so good, my mother must like me!
Sister Li looked at the empty bowl and asked, "Do you want more?"
Huzi shook his head, and collapsed back on the sofa, looking overwhelmed.
Sister Li couldn't help being funny, and patted his head lovingly: "Don't move around, it's right here."
She took the empty bowl to the kitchen, then took a towel to wipe Huzi's mouth, and then went back to wash the dishes.
Huzi looked around boredly, kicked his foot, trying to kick off the shoe, but failed several times.
He sat up and pulled his foot to untie the shoelace. With a flick of his foot, the shoe flew out and fell into the fruit bowl on the coffee table.
"Hehehe..." Huzi laughed happily as if he had done something great, and kicked out the other shoe.
This one flew over the coffee table and fell to the ground.
Huzi climbed down from the sofa, stepped around the coffee table, picked up the shoes and wanted to put them on the coffee table.
Seeing the apples on the plate, he froze for a moment.
Guoguo is for food, and it seems that shoes cannot be put together with it.
My mother said that the things on the ground are dirty, and the shoes are always on the ground, that is very dirty!
Huzi heard the sound of the door opening from the master bedroom, and immediately picked up the shoe from the fruit plate.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, he ran over excitedly, threw his shoes halfway, and threw them directly on Gong Mo's lap: "Mama——"
"Why did you take off your shoes?"
As Sheng Nanxuan asked, he bent over to pick up the shoes, trying to help him put them on.
Huzi turned around and kicked him.
Sheng Nanxuan was taken aback: "What are you doing? Don't you love Dad the most?"
"No!" Huzi said angrily, turning his head and hugging Gong Mo tightly, "Mama..."
"Come on, I'll put on your shoes." Sheng Nanxuan went to pull his feet.
He pushed hard: "No no no—bad! Bad!"
"Who is bad?" Sheng Nanxuan pretended to be angry, "How dare you call me bad?"
Huzi looked at him, a little scared and regretful, but when he thought of him robbing his mother, he turned his head angrily.
"Nonsense." Sheng Nanxuan smiled dotingly.
He had just been greatly satisfied by Gong Mo, he was in a good mood, and he didn't care about the children.
Gong Mo picked up the tiger and walked into the living room, Sheng Nanxuan threw the shoes on the sofa: "He despises me, you wear it for him, I'll get breakfast."
Gong Mo pursed his lips with a blushing face, grabbed Hu Zi's little feet, and put the shoes on for him.
Huzi was lying on the sofa, yelling incessantly, "Mom, Mom..."
It seems that the more you shout, the more your mother will love him.
Gong Mo put on his shoes, pulled him up, and taught him a serious lesson: "You are not allowed to take off your shoes, you know?"
From the look of the shoes, she knew that he put them on first and then took them off by himself.
Huzi opened his big innocent eyes with a look of confusion.
"Stop pretending to be stupid!" Gong Mo glared at him, "If you don't wear shoes, you will get sick, and if you get sick, you will suffer pain."
"Hmm..." Huzi sneaked into her arms shamelessly, and said coquettishly, "Mom~"