Prohibition of ambiguous PUBG

During the final round, Yan Nuo lay down in the grass without showing his face.He looked around very energetically, and only kept watch for Jiang Heng and the others, instead of shooting himself.In the end, the three adults had a great time playing with his little friend, and they ate chicken smoothly.

The sisters in the live broadcast room also had a feast for their eyes, and they were very happy to watch.

Jiang Heng was still talking to him, "Little friend, is your father there?"

Nuonuo didn't answer yet, and sat upright and pulled his fleshy little hand, signaling with his eyes: "No, tell him that Dad is not at home..."

"My father is not at home." Hearing the whispered words, Yan Nuo replied very obediently.When Yan Ci saw the live broadcast on his phone, he laughed dumbfoundedly, and then took a drink of water. "How about kid, do you want to continue playing?"

Yan Yan pinched his son's palm and leaned closer to his ear: "You can't play anymore."

The computer radiates too much, even if I want my son to spend more time with him, I can't stand it later.That's it for today, at worst, let Nuonuo come when Jiang Heng is online.Yan Nuo was not unhappy, and said to Jiang Heng: "It's no good, my father only let me play for half an hour..."

[Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh 】

[Sisters are crying ducks because of their cuteness]

[Well, brother Heng, hurry up and be his godfather! ! ! 】

Jiang Heng, who was drinking water, almost spit out when he saw this barrage, and finally got a little choked and quickly covered it.He looked at the live broadcast room speechlessly, his eyes were a little smiling, and his voice was very low: "Don't think about it as a godfather. Goodbye, kid, and get along well with your father."

The table was a little messy, and Jiang Heng wiped it with a paper towel in the name of tidying it up.The moment he lowered his head, his eyebrows and eyes were a little dim, and he was a little confused when he saw him like this. It was an expression he had never seen before.A little lonely, but I don't know why.

The rice in the pot was about to be cooked, Yan Zhi had no choice but to turn off the computer and log off with Nuonuo.He closed his live broadcast room by the way, took Nuonuo's hand and went to the living room.He lowered his head and asked his son, "How did you play just now?"

"Well, I can only pick things up..." Yan Nuo looked up at him, and was carried by Yan Zi to the seat by the dining table.

Of course such a young child would not understand the operation of eating chicken, let alone a computer.Words feel that he has the perseverance to pick up things and walk, so it doesn't matter whether he kills or not.Although Jiang Heng led the game all the way, but the experience is also very good.He patted Nuonuo's head and comforted him, "It's good to be able to pick things up, children as old as you, they can't even match up."

Dinner is pumpkin porridge, plus the tortillas that Yan Ci made when he came back in the afternoon, the overall taste is sweet.Children like this kind of sweet taste, a little bit at night is enough.Yan Zhi was full by himself, and he felt relieved after seeing Nuo Nuo also drank a bowl of porridge.He went to clean up the dishes, turned on the TV for Yan Nuo, and said without looking back: "You watch TV first, and I'll take you out to do some shopping in the evening."

"Yeah!" Yan Nuo was very happy when he heard the food.His eyes are round and round, his pupils are black and exactly the same as Jiang Heng's, and even his lips are as thin as Jiang Heng's. Only the shape of his face and nose are similar to his speech, and his other genes are basically inherited from Jiang Heng.Yan Zi wiped the corners of his lips with a tissue, and then walked into the kitchen with confidence.

At [-] o'clock in the evening, Yan Ci took Nuonuo for a walk on the street, and after walking a few hundred meters, he saw a supermarket.He went in and bought a few fresh vegetables and fruits that he would prepare these days. Of course, Nuonuo should treat them well when he is at home, which is different from the dormitory over there.The text message on the phone did not know when it was sent, so I clicked on it and found that it was Jiang Heng.

Jiang Heng: Are you free tonight? Let's play together?

He stood next to the shelf, fished out a bag of bread from it, and replied: "I'm free, I can play until 09:30."

After 09:30, Nuonuo will go to bed, so he should teach his son with words, and of course he should set an example by not playing games to quarrel with him.Jiang Heng sent an emoji over there, and then said: I met your son in the afternoon, he...is very cute.

"Hmm..." Yan Zhi stood there thinking for a while, and then said, "Thank you, I happen to be shopping with him right now..."

Some healthy ingredients, saying that I was not good at cooking when I was in high school, and then it was for myself and Nuonuo, so the recipes were all found on the Internet, and I learned a lot of desserts.What he bought were not snacks, but raw materials for making things.Jiang Heng also responded quickly, "Well, I'll wait for you tonight."

Turning off the mobile phone communication, Yan Ci picked things up very fast at the moment, and found a few things with a clear goal and threw them in the shopping basket.He quickly went to pay the bill, holding the big bag in his right hand and Nuonuo in his left hand, and walked slowly all the way home.

After taking a bath for Nuonuo at night, he also washed himself quickly, then turned off the light in the living room, and walked to the bed with his notebook.Nuonuo looked at the words in her pajamas, "Dad, what are you doing?"

"I'll show you Dad playing games later, okay?" Yan Zi put the small table next to him on the bed, and put the notebook on the bed neatly.Yan Nuo was very happy when he heard it, and clapped his hands decisively: "Okay, come on, Dad!"

Not only that, Yan Zi also put his mobile phone aside, ready to watch the live broadcast and play games at the same time, so as not to miss Jiang Heng's operation.He prepared all the facilities, turned on the computer and added headphones, and finally got online.

The live broadcast room had been open for half an hour, and Jiang Heng was just in the final round, and the round was about to end.Before Yan Yan opened the milk box, Jiang Heng's side was over, it was No.2.

After quitting the game, Jiang Heng also discovered the words, and decisively clicked the invitation.He was in the duo just now, and none of his teammates were members of his own, so he was probably very lonely alone.Jian Zheng's ID also lit up when the words entered, followed by Ah Meng, the team voice Jian Zheng said as soon as he came: "Where is Song Mu, he still didn't come today?"

"Who knows." When Jiang Heng said this, his voice was emotionless, and he said indifferently: "Never mind him, he has a routine rest these days, and it's fine if he doesn't come. Yan Yan, what map to choose?"

[wow, why do you feel sullen when you call this name]

[I am obviously not a rotten girl, why do I see an inexplicable relationship between these two people...]

[Brother Heng is so handsome, this one must be a chicken! 】

"Uh, let's say it's snow." Yan Zi likes the ones with relatively small maps, and he doesn't like ink marks on places where the terrain is too large.He got a pillow and leaned against the wall, and Nuo Nuo followed his example and got a small soft pillow to lean against, with his head close to the left side of the words.

Finally entered the game.

At the beginning of the game, Jiang Heng seemed to be discussing things with his teammates, and the voice was obviously not on his side: "Does the coach know?"

"I don't know." It was Ah Meng's voice, "He hasn't shown up all day today, so I don't know if something happened."

Are they discussing Song Mu?No wonder, I didn't see him all day today.When the words entered the olive platform, the coach pulled him into a group, which was a private group of the WEI team, and there were exactly six people including him and the coach.It is from here that I usually report things, but Song Mu has not been there.But if he was here, Jiang Heng probably wouldn't come looking for him at night.

He laughed at himself and waited for Jiang Heng's command.

The person in the live broadcast room glanced at the map, thought for a while before saying, "Jump to the brewery."

There are a lot of supplies here, and there are a lot of people.When the words fell to the ground, he quickly picked up the gun, turned around and shot the head of the person behind him who had just landed.Nuonuo next to him exclaimed in surprise, "Daddy is so handsome!"

"I'm going?" Jian Zheng laughed twice, "You're here too, kid, did you come to watch Dad play games?"

In the live broadcast room, Jiang Heng's eyes darkened, his hands controlling the characters were a little unsteady, and his words were a little embarrassing: "I picked him up from kindergarten, so I took him to play..." Nuonuo heard that it was that afternoon. The voices of the older brothers were also very excited: "How are you guys?"

His little milk voice has always been very cute, although these people can't see what he looks like, but just hearing the voice makes their hearts tremble, don't want to be cute.Jiang Heng also spoke out, his voice was very low: "Kid..."

Because it was Jiang Heng who made the promise all the time in the afternoon, Nuonuo's memory of him has always been very deep, and his eyes lit up instantly: "Brother, it's you!"

It was extremely embarrassing to hear the words of one brother.He really wanted to correct Yan Nuo's title, but he couldn't think of any good title to cover up.He had no choice but to whisper in Yan Nuo's ear, "Don't call them brother, they..."

"Yeah, we are all old fritters." Jian Zheng said suddenly, and laughed loudly: "Those few are a round older than your son, I think if you still have the cheek to call yourself brother, that would be too much." It's shameful. Um... Uncle?!"

Ah Meng, who was replenishing his blood volume, said silently, "Why do I feel like I'm getting old all of a sudden..."

"It's almost the same as calling you two uncles." Jiang Heng sneered, shot the second-level armor of the man in the distance, walked over and quickly licked the bag: "Little friend, can you think about what you want to call me? They won't help you in the afternoon, so you have to give me a privilege, right?"

【Brother Heng is bad】

[Hey, how could Brother Heng bully the children! ! !You must be the strange sorghum. 】

The words were a little confused, because he didn't know what Er Zai would think.Yan Nuo really thought about it, thought for a while and said, "Are you as old as my father?"

"right……"

There is not much difference between Jiang Heng and words, only a few months.The next second, Yan Nuo's expression was innocent, and he said loudly: "My father likes you very much, he has been watching your live broadcast. If this is the case, then can you be my godfather..."

There was a moment of silence in the live broadcast room.

It took Jiang Heng two seconds to react, and he was a little stunned: "What, what are you doing, dad?"

Even the words sitting next to him were shocked, I don't know why my son would think so!

Yan Nuo was eloquent, "Many TV dramas I watch are like this. After two very close friends have children, they will recognize others as godfather and godmother... It seems that elder brother can also recognize him."

Well, it's because he has been watching TV with him all this time!The words are a bit funny, because he had nothing to do at night before, so he always looked at the golden eight o'clock file.Yan Nuo occasionally watched it with him, but he didn't expect to write it down? !

Jiang Heng couldn't help laughing, his voice was a little unsteady: "Yes, can I..."