Mr. Lu, I am pregnant with your little ancestor

"Wow!" Shangguan Xiaotian cheered, "I want to play this too. My dad has never played Santa Claus before. He is very busy every day."

Nini sighed, "It seems that when it comes to being a father, Third Uncle has won. Third Uncle is the best father in our family."

"Yeah." Mimi nodded, "It would be great if we could have a father as good as Uncle San."

Little Song Guo raised his eyebrows triumphantly, knowing that everyone would be envious of him because he had a very good, very good father.

"Xiaoqian, I guess your life must have been very monotonous when you were a child. You played alone most of the time. The only games that your fourth uncle played with you were making robots and playing chess."

Xiaoqian: "..."

It seemed like it was a little bit hit.

Lu Junyan had received a critical hit of [-] billion points of magic damage.

When he was a child, the old man would ride as a horse for Lu Haochen. They had a lot of fun playing in the yard, and he could only stand by the window and watch.

Lu Haochen had gifts for every festival, but he could only watch them silently.

An Qi was keenly aware that Lu Junyan's face was getting gloomier, and she quickly said: "Little Pinecone, every parent has his or her own way of loving their children. There is no comparison."

Little Pinecone pouted, "I know, there is no harm if there is no comparison."

Mimi lowered her head, "It seems that Nini and I's dads are the worst dads in the family."

Nini waved her hand, "No, dad is not the worst, grandpa is the worst. Mom often said that if the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, dad inherited grandpa's bad habits, so he goes out to live and drink."

An Qi coughed. If the old man was watching from the sky and heard his son, wife, and grandchildren scolding him, he would probably be so angry that he wanted to crawl out of the coffin, right? I don’t know if he will regret what he did. He really set a bad example for his children and grandchildren.

Xiao Songguo said: "Grandpa only likes my father. He doesn't like other children, nor does he like my fourth uncle. By the way..." He said, making a face at Lu Junyan, "I heard that grandpa dislikes him the most. His child is his fourth uncle, because his fourth uncle is always against him and never calls him daddy."

Xiao Qian raised the corners of her mouth, half-smiling, "Xiao Song Guo, in this regard, you are really like my father."

The little pine cone choked, so is it genetic that he loves to go against his biological father?

He will definitely be the fourth uncle's most annoying child in the future, right?

Lu Junyan held his forehead, and three black lines appeared on his face.

He didn't hear the underlying meaning of his son's words.

Little Pinecone is nothing like him. He is a talker and has a poisonous mouth. Most of the time, he ignores the old man's existence and treats him as nothing.

In his heart, the old man was not qualified to be his father, and there was no trace of father-son affection between them.

The old man had never fulfilled his father's responsibility to him. From childhood to adulthood, he only thought that his father was dead, struck by five thunders and struck to death.

He was very lucky that there was no part of him in his genes. He inherited his grandfather's genes from another generation.

Grandpa always said that he is the most like him among his grandchildren.

An Qi rubbed the little pinecone's head, "Stop talking and eat quickly. After dinner, my cousin will take you to play. I will take Sister Nini and Sister Mimi to see my aunt."

Mimi glanced at Nini and said, "Sister, don't tell mom about the exam."

Nini wrinkled her nose at her, "You must have finished last in the exam again."

Mimi lowered her head with a look of grievance, "I hate the test paper. The words on it are as densely packed as ants. It's so annoying that it hurts my eyes."

Nini was feeling messy in the wind, "I think you are hopeless. You only know how to play and eat every day."