The young man who had nothing to say in the embarrassment sat up with his pillow in his arms and asked, "Have you seen Dun Dun?"

The man who lowered his head and was fiddling with that matter replied concisely: "I see." This time it was a bit late, and he felt a little embarrassed.

"Oh, then..." Before he finished speaking, Gao Zhuang's figure enveloped him, making him forget what he wanted to say.

The only thing that is certain is that it must be a dispensable nonsense...

"Ailments." Huo Yunchuan shouted.

The charming atmosphere spread in the room, and the other party's calm and undeniable every move eroded the dizzy consciousness of the young man.

His vulnerable eyes, after a few smears with his fingers, turned a rouge-like color.

Even An Wuyang couldn't tell whether the drops of water moistening his eyelids were the sweat dripping from his forehead, or the physiological tears oozing from his eyes.

Or maybe I don't want to admit it, and I cry like a mentally handicapped person.

"..."

"Ailments?" Huo Yunchuan stretched out his hand, picked up half of his face that was sunken on the pillow, and suddenly felt the wetness of his hand.

The surprised and distressed man hesitated briefly.

"It's okay..." An Wuyang said at this time, but found that his voice was unbelievably hoarse: "Ahem."

After more than half an hour, a desk lamp was lit in the dark room with the curtains drawn.

Feeling that he was finally alive, the young man struggled to pick up a strip pillow and put it upright between the two to keep a certain distance: "You beast, I want to rest for a while..."

He exhales loudly.

Huo Yunchuan expressionless: "..."

Looking at his delicate and frail daughter-in-law, he couldn't think of a second solution other than spoiling her.

After a while.

The young man who was resting accidentally turned his head to take a look, only to find that the frantic object was doing push-ups next door.

He's an anti-human, anti-social guy, okay?

Huo Yunchuan's vigorous performance frightened An Wushang, who was five-fifth in combat effectiveness.

So An Wuyang hurriedly got up, put on a torn pajamas, and hurriedly rolled out of bed.

"Where are you going?" Huo Yunchuan stopped doing push-ups and asked.

"I think I'm going to have a baby. I'll go and have a baby first." An Wuyang talked nonsense more frantically than the other party.

It was impossible for Huo Yunchuan to believe such a flawed excuse, so he quickly brought the other party back, and it took less than a second.

"Yun Chuan..." An Wuyang shouted in panic.

"It seems that you have rested?" President Huo Da, who restrained him, said with a joking smile: "Then let's play the game of police and criminals, shall we?"

This afternoon, An Wuyang had a miserable life.

But all in all, it is still seeking benevolence and getting benevolence, and begging [beep] to get [beep].

After all, there are classes that he can't attend, and the one who insists on staying at home is himself, not anyone else.

In the evening, Huo Yunchuan, who had excess physical strength, woke up first. He rubbed his neck and looked at the people around him, and found that the young man's fair neck had been ruined like a ghost, but he didn't feel any remorse. Instead, he found it pleasing to the eye.

"Exercise is useless." He muttered, and then got up to take a shower and exercise.

But in fact, it didn't go smoothly, but was interrupted by the little devil dun dun.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." Dun Dun used a series of yells to express his excitement at seeing his big daddy, and at the same time kicked his legs hard, trying to get out of Aunt Zhang's arms.

"Let him come over." Huo Yunchuan said, put down the sports equipment, and then clapped his hands for the little baby.

Aunt Zhang let Dun Dun go.

The little baby Dundun, who regained his freedom, flew into his father's arms like a small rocket: "Da da~~"

Listen to this greasy voice.

However, the pragmatic father observed the inside of his son's open mouth for the first time. How many small teeth are there now?

There are six small teeth.

"Dad." Mr. Huo felt that Dun Dun was calling Dad, but the pronunciation was not accurate. He wanted to tell the child that this was the correct speech.

"..." Dun Dun looked at him, smiled and kissed his handsome face.

"Dad-Dad." Huo Yunchuan taught patiently.

Dun Dun: "mua!" He was happy and kissed his father again.

Perhaps in his eyes, this is a kind of interaction and response.

But in Huo Yunchuan's eyes, it's very good. Dundun's IQ has been inherited from his little father. If he wants to be dumb, he can be cute or cute, which can be said to be excellent.

"If you can't learn to call Dad in another two months, I'll send you back to grandma's house." Holding the innocent young son, Mr. Huo threatened lightly.

"Ah..." Dun Dun, who was still eating his fingers, climbed on his father's lap.

Mr. Huo, who is serious on the surface and full of everything in his heart, dislikes his son's stupidity and cuteness, while carefully playing with him.

Given that Dun Dun has been teething recently, he usually makes a wild move.

Huo Yunchuan warned: "No, this is my finger, you can't bite it..."

The young master of the Huo family has teeth, and his teeth itch.

Unable to control himself, he held a finger that didn't belong to him, looked at his father, then at the finger, and stuffed it into his mouth without threat...

An Wuyang had just arrived at the door, and the sleepy man was instantly awakened by the unhygienic behavior of the father and son: "Huo Yunchuan, is it dirty?"

I thought to myself, is there anyone who takes care of a child like this?

Really.

Then I saw that the other party hastily snatched his finger back from the child's hand, and said in a serious and shameless way: "It's not my fault, it was Dun Dun who moved first."

"...I heard you talking nonsense." An Wuyang said wordlessly.

Then I came over to pick up the child, thinking in my heart, how hard you are, you don’t have an X number in your heart, how hard you are, and you don’t have an X number in your heart?

Mr. Huo, who was scolded by his wife, cared and said, "Are you still tired?"

An Wuyang shook his head as if he didn't want to talk, and then said: "It's time to eat, go take a shower."

Mr. Huo, who was left out in the cold, looked up at the snow-white wall at 45°, thinking to himself, did I come back too early, or did Durex too little?

In the end, it was found that it was not the case, it was he who pampered An Wuyang into lawlessness.

Xiao Biesheng has been newly married for two days, and the life of their family of three has returned to the original pace.

Huo Yunchuan was busy when he was supposed to go out, An Wuyang went to class when he was supposed to go out, and he had resumed his habit of going back to his old house to visit his parents and grandpa on weekends.

In a blink of an eye, the tail of spring is about to disappear. In this city where the seasons are not particularly distinct, people still wear thick clothes and wait for the arrival of the season with higher temperatures.

But for some crazy people who are keen on outdoor activities, this season is a good season for outings.

Huo Yunchuan felt that it was neither too cold nor too dry.

It's just right for taking your son and little angels out for a stroll.

"What? He took Dundun out to climb the mountain?!" When Mrs. Huo found out why Huo Yunchuan's family of three didn't go home this weekend, she felt an urge to vomit blood: "Bastard!"

It's fine to take the older ones, it's okay to watch carefully, but Dun Dun is only eleven months old, not yet one year old!

How can this climb a mountain!she thought.

District XX belongs to the suburbs of Beijing, and there are indeed a few places suitable for outings.

But in the north, even in late spring, you can't see the lush greenery in the south.

Only some artificially planted green belts have a little bit of spring color.

If Huo Yunchuan came out to do activities by himself, he would never choose such a flat mountain road anyway.

But considering the little angel's fighting power - it is only suitable for a spacious road covered with bluestone slabs.

In the past two years, the petite young man who has been raised without limbs is commendable for being willing to put on sneakers and a jacket and go out for a walk with him.

"Yeah..." The handsome young man held on his chest by his father showed his milk bottle to the beauties and sisters on the road.

It wasn't until the running ladies walked away with a smile that he put the pacifier back into his mouth and continued to squint his eyes to enjoy the sweet milk...

Two dads wearing sunglasses, holding each other's hands, sometimes whispering intimately, and sometimes quietly enjoying the surrounding scenery.

As everyone knows, in the eyes of tourists, the three of them, father and son, are a pleasing scenery.

"Wow, I actually saw two dads..."

"The one carrying the baby is so handsome, mature and steady..."

These words of praise floated into the ears of the young man, obviously making people unhappy.

He turned his head coolly and gave a smile to the young ladies who were discussing.

"..."

"Wow, the short one looks good too!"

An Wuyang: "..." The handsome smile froze on his face, turning into an embarrassing expression.

A little emotional, he raised his fist and punched the hard arm next door: "It's all your fault."

The dazed young master Huo thought to himself, what am I to blame?Shouldn't it be suggested to go out for an outing?

Facing the little angel's man who doesn't like to use his brain, he relaxed both physically and mentally and asked, "What am I to blame?"

The little angel said: "I blame you for being too tall and handsome. Standing next to you is not attractive at all."

Mr. Huo: "???"

Mr. Huo thought to himself, you have already attracted the tall and handsome man, what else do you want?

In one day, I finished swimming a certain mountain that is not high at all.

On the way back, An Wuyang was in charge of editing the selfie photos taken today.

By the way, I updated the Weibo that has not been updated for a while after school, to see how everyone is doing recently.

Homework is so difficult 2000V: [Picture] [Picture] [Picture] [Picture] April belongs to Aries, our family of three traveled to a certain mountain, friends who like it, please like it~~

Dun Dun was born on April NO.15, so An Wushang memorized the horoscope of this month.

A fan left a message saying: The photos are very stylish and handsome, and the complexion is also very good.But Xiao Tiantian, why is your tone of voice in the invoice circle of middle-aged and elderly people so fat? ? !

This type of fan is obviously a mother fan, and only Xiao Tiantian is in his eyes.

Fan 2: Wow, the little baby is so cute.

This is dun dun powder.

Fan 3: ah ah ah ah husband Huo is so handsome.

I'm a fan of that big pig's trotter.

Xiao Tiantian moved her fingers without blinking her eyes, and deleted all such similar messages on her site.

Soon some netizens raised questions, why the message confessing Huo Yunchuan was swallowed?

Was it deleted by the blogger?

But why do bloggers delete other people's messages?

People who persist in asking questions have an obvious complaining attitude.

In this regard, An Wuyang re-edited a Weibo, and used a close-up of the wedding photo of himself and Huo Yunchuan kissing as the accompanying picture.

Clear and shocking enough.

Homework is so difficult 2000V: [Picture] I will delete those comments on my Weibo expressing love @胡云川. As for the reason, do you still have to ask? ?I'm jealous.

The author has something to say:

[Wonderful review of this chapter]

Mr. Huo: Dun Dun is the first to do it.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like