One hundred postures to tease a male god [Quick Transmigration]

The more Qiao was injured, the little bun also had a faint sense of self-blame. If he hadn't wanted to go out to fly a kite, they wouldn't have met bad people.

With this kind of cognition, Xiao Baozi seemed to be wilting, and subconsciously shook his head when Qiao Yue wanted to take him out to play.

And Zhou Yuan also disagreed with this: "There is no news from the police station, so Qin Qi has not been caught yet, and you have to bring bodyguards with you when you go out in the future."

Qiao Yue imagined in his heart that he was pulling the buns out, and then followed by two burly men with sloppy faces. He felt that the style of painting was a bit weird, so he shook his head: "Let's forget it."

"Then stay at home peacefully, or stay with me." Although Zhou Yuan's request was a bit preposterous, it was also for Qiao Yue's safety, so he could not refute it.

He looked at Xiao Baozi and nodded bitterly.

So, after breakfast, Xiao Baozi was caught by his father to practice piano.

Little Baozi is also familiar with the song of Xiaobao Bullet, "Twinkle, twinkle, the sky is full of little stars..." Qiao Yue could hum a few words along with him while sitting next to him. After playing for a long time, he began to play the variation, and Qiao Yue listened to it The tune is still the same tune, why is it so different.

He couldn't hear anything with his ears, so he walked aside to bask in the sun.

Listening to the father and son, a deep voice said: "You need to press the accent here, and it should be lighter here." Then came a childish voice: "Enen."

Little Baozi seemed to be impatient, and played the wrong sound frequently. After Zhou Yuan taught him a few times patiently, his face darkened: "How many times have I said it, why do I still play it wrong?"

Xiao Baozi didn't dare to refute, so he could only play it over and over again.

The sun outside the window was warm and warm, and Qiao Yue was drowsy from the sun. When he was dozing off in a daze, he was suddenly awakened by the cry of a child.

Qiao Yue opened his eyes in panic, wanting to see what was going on.

Xiao Baozi rubbed his eyes with both hands, and wept continuously, with two bright red marks on his hands, and standing beside him was Zhou Yuan with a livid face.

Getting up from the carpet, Joe rushed to Xiao Baozi's side more quickly: "What's wrong?"

The little bun cried, but he also knew that he had done something wrong. He looked at Qiao Yue pitifully, but he didn't dare to ask for mercy.

This appearance made Qiao Yue even more distressed. Even if he didn't say anything, Qiao Yue could guess what was going on, and said to Zhou Yuan helplessly: "The bun is so small, you can just teach it slowly, why bother making it so big?" fire."

In front of Qiao Yue, Zhou Yuan's anger eased a little: "He is still young, he has already learned to be arrogant, if you don't suppress his temper now, will he succeed in the future?"

"But isn't it normal for children to be pampered at all? You can't use the standards of an adult to demand children." Qiao Yue understood Zhou Yuan's meaning, but in the end he was still reluctant.

"If you always think that the child is still young, and you don't teach him right and wrong, won't he be mentally ill forever and keep growing?" Zhou Yuan's expression softened, but he was extremely firm.

Qiao Yue had a headache. Could it be that two adults had a dispute over their children's education?But he never thought that such a vulgar and common problem would be faced by Zhou Yuan and himself.

He really wanted to let go of it, but the little bun was really pitiful, so Qiao Yue had no choice but to say patiently: "Baozi, tell Dad that you will definitely practice the piano well next time."

"Father, I...I will definitely...practice the piano well next time." The little bun followed Qiao Yue's words.

With such an obvious soft policy, Zhou Yuan has nothing to do, he can only sigh, and touch Baozi's head: "Mother Zhou said that she cooked red bean dumplings, go and see, are you ready?" This is also a sweet date have eaten.

The little bun felt relieved, and left bouncing away.Qiao Yue smiled comfortably, Zhou Yuan: "Are you satisfied now?"

Qiao Yue narrowed his eyes: "You are so heavy handed, if I don't build a step for you, wouldn't you be hanging in the air?"

Facing Qiao Yue's unreasonable words, Zhou Yuan helplessly supported his forehead: "Okay, you can get used to him. In the future, he will be a baby who only looks for you."

"Don't you care?" Qiao Yue looked at Zhou Yuan seriously.

Zhou Yuan didn't expect Qiao Yue to ask once, and choked: "..."

"You really don't care about Baozi anymore?...and me?"

Zhou Yuan could only sigh helplessly in the end: "What did I say that made you misunderstand?"

Qiao Yue was at a loss for words and didn't know how to answer for a while.

"I won't ignore it, it's okay." Zhou Yuan slightly felt aggrieved and sad: "Who is the person I can't let go of the most in my life, don't you know?"

"..." Qiao Yue covered his face violently, and stepped back. The unexpected love words made him unprepared.

"Dad, Dad." Xiao Baozi's call interrupted the unspeakable atmosphere between the two, and he ran over with a bowl of red bean balls in his hand: "Dad, the red bean balls made by Zhou Mama, hurry up!" eat."

Qiao Yue took the bowl, and there were small white balls rolling in the soft and rotten red beans, emitting a warm aroma: "Thank you, Baozi."

After eagerly seeing Qiao Yue take a spoonful, Baozi tugged on Zhou Yuan's sleeve and said flatteringly, "Father, you eat too."

"How do I eat?" Zhou Yuan spread his hands.

"Eat a bowl for the two of you, Daddy, give Daddy the spoon." Xiao Baozi commanded swiftly, without delay, making one wonder whether he had planned it long ago.

Seeing Qiao Yue looking at him thoughtfully, Xiao Baozi turned his head away guiltily, not daring to look into Qiao Yue's eyes, and smiled at his father: "Father, please try it."

Qiao Yue could see clearly that this bun had betrayed himself to please his father.

He stuffed the bowl into Zhou Yuan's hand angrily: "Eat, eat, I'll give you all."

He got up and walked to the carpet on the side, closing his eyes and pretending to sleep.Baozi and Zhou Yuan looked at each other, and the little bun ran to Qiao Yue's side, grabbed his arm and acted like a baby: "Dad, Dad, don't be angry, I'll get you another bowl, okay?"

"No need." Qiao Yue couldn't do anything with the little bun, pretending to be angry so he couldn't get angry: "Dad is not hungry, just now Dad was angry, you give him a bowl of red bean balls, just to calm him down."

As Qiao Yue glanced at Zhou Yuan, Zhou Yuan smiled slightly, picked up the spoon Qiao Yue used just now, scooped up a spoonful of red bean balls, and ate it slowly and gracefully.

Suddenly feeling that Zhou Yuan's action was provocative, Qiao Yue rolled his eyes, couldn't stand it, and lay down on the carpet and pretended to be dead.

In the end, Xiao Baozi, who had regained his freedom, dragged him forcefully and went to catch grasshoppers in the garden.

Qiao Yue had no choice but to wear home clothes, and lazily followed the little bun. There was a large field of flowers planted next to Zhou's house, and the little bun squatted inside to catch grasshoppers seriously, and there was really only one black head sticking out.

"Baozi, be careful of the thorns on the flowers."

"It's okay, Dad, Mother Zhou has already had the thorns pulled out from the flowers."

Qiao Yue couldn't help sighing, it seemed that he really shouldn't have helped Xiao Baozi just now, just to catch a grasshopper and destroy the by-products of the natural growth of other flowers and plants.

Turning around, I found that the boy named Luo He who I saw from the window in the morning was lying on the fence separating the two houses with a curious expression on his face.

The wall was so high, but how did he climb it, he still didn't move.

"Dad, I found a red grasshopper here. It can't be a grasshopper." The child was full of imagination and babbled nonsense. As soon as the words came out, Luo He's eyes straightened, and he quickly asked, "Really?" Is it grasshopper essence?"

Little Baozi raised his head, saw Luo He, seemed to know him, and waved to him: "Brother Luo He, do you want to catch grasshoppers?"

"Okay, okay." Luo He nodded again and again, but immediately turned into a disappointed face: "But... Ji Yi won't let me go out to play."

The little bun rolled his chubby eyes and said, "If you turn over the fence, it doesn't count as going out."

Luo He's eyes lit up, "That's right, what you said makes sense, just wait, I'll come over right away."

Such a high fence is really dangerous. Before Qiao Yue could stop him, Luohe had already stepped onto the fence with one leg, rolled over with half of his body, and then rolled down.

"Hey!" Qiao Yue rushed over, trying to catch Luo He, but found out that he was just being self-indulgent.Luo He landed firmly on one leg, and half-kneeled on the other leg, his movements were not too smooth.

This... who the hell is this person?

Xiao Baozi happily went to Laluo River, Qiao Yue was not sensitive to mollusks like grasshoppers, and Xiao Baozi was worried that he couldn't find anyone to catch them together.

The two nested together: "Look, this is a red grasshopper."

"Wow, it's really amazing, this is really a grasshopper essence."

"Isn't this an old grasshopper?" Qiao Yue said helplessly, but the two children didn't listen to him at all.

"Luohe!" Ji Yi's not-so-friendly shout came from the next door.

Luo He trembled in fright, and let the grasshoppers fly away: "Just say I'm not here."

The little bun nodded, gave him a look of 'you can rest assured', cleared his throat and shouted: "Luohe is not with us."

There was no sound at the other end, Xiao Baozi was secretly happy, while Luo He was grateful: "Thank you!"

"You are welcome, we are good friends."

Qiao Yue was speechless, which is equivalent to telling him that Luohe is here, okay?

Sure enough, after a while, the door bell was rang.

The little bun shouted happily: "I'll go and open the door."

As a result, it was the man who they thought they had successfully deceived outside the door.Ji Yishi walked in, still wearing the morning casual clothes.

Seeing Qiao Yue, he nodded slightly: "We meet again."

"Uh...Mr. Ji, how are you?"

"En." Walking to Qiao Yue's side, Ji Yi looked at Luo He: "I can only play for a while, I will take you out when I get home."