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Tang Ruan was on the verge of tears when he heard what the little love said.

"No, son," Tang Ruan hugged the sugar bowl, lowered his head and kissed the little furry head, "Yesterday you still disliked being ugly, why did you become a wife and slave today?"

Tang Guan'er blinked, obviously not quite understanding what "wife slave" meant.

"oops"

Sugar Bowl leaned against Tang Ruan's arms, her two short legs dangling in the air.

"Father scum said that Xing Xing's daughter-in-law is just a little ugly now, but she will become very beautiful soon! Bi...bi..." Tang Ruan raised her eyebrows, "Huh?"

"Better than daddy and godfather! (90>W<)90"

Tang Ruan: ""

Tang Ruan looked at his little chubby cub who was beaming with joy and looked like a wolf (bush), and sighed heavily.

It's not that he's worried about Xing Xing, as far as his family's Xing Xing's genes are concerned, his small size will never be able to drink mash, he's just worried about the one in his arms now.

What a fool, he's still so round, can Xing Xing like him in the future?

This question hit the soul so directly, Tang Ruan felt a little pain in his head.

"No."

Tang Ruan felt that he had to brace himself.

"Tang Yixin, listen carefully."

——Hearing the word "Tang Yibin", a certain Guan'er immediately trembled all over.

Every time his daddy called him by his name, it must be a bad thing.

really__

"From tomorrow...no, starting today, you have to lose weight, and from now on, you must quit all snacks such as Coke, Hot Pot and Malatang!"

Sugar Canner's small mouth shrunk and her face wrinkled, "Kan Canner still wants to eat pizza duck QAQ"

"Pizza is not good either! The cheese on it is so high in calories, I can't eat it anymore!"

Tang Ruan thought about it for a while, "Well, you shouldn't be too strict when you start to lose weight. I'll give you boiled broccoli at night."

Sugar Bowl: "QAQQQ"

He heard it, "You eat it", which means that only he wants to eat bitter broccoli!

And Daddy, Daddy

"I'll take care of it tonight too. I'll order some boiled pork slices."

Sugar Bowl immediately cried out with a "Wow".

"What are you moaning about, oops, look at how nice Daddy is, to lose weight with you, we both eat boiled water, how good is it?"

Sugar Bowl sniffed aggrievedly, he wanted to leave this sad place with his Elizabeth in his arms.

"Ruan Ruan, I washed the clothes I changed yesterday."

Fu Xin came out of the bedroom barefoot. He was wearing Tang Ruan's pajamas and a gray sweater with a corgi that looked like glucose printed on it.

This is already Tang Ruan's loosest sweater. It is still a bit small for Fu Xin, especially around the shoulders. It is tightly wrapped around the body and the sleeves are too short.

"Yo, what's wrong with my son? Why is he so pampered?"

Just as he was about to bend down to pick up the sugar bowl, Tang Ruan stopped him.

"Try to hug him as little as possible in the future and let him go on his own. He's such a big man, but he still hugs him every day. No wonder he's so... so round."

Considering Tang Guan'er's young self-esteem, Tang Ruan hesitated for a while, and replaced "fat" with "round".

But it doesn't seem to work.

"Aww! (Fair)"

Liao is so sad, Liao is so sad, Liao can only eat boiled broccoli, and now he can't even have a hug!

"Don't cry, don't cry, it's fine if you don't hug, it's okay."

Fu Xin squatted down, squeezed the fleshy little face of the sugar bowl, "Dad just ordered takeaway, didn't you say you want to eat pizza, Dad ordered you a roll with cheese heart, and also ordered a pizza." Hawaiian crispy, isn't your favorite...what's the matter?!"

Before Fu Xin finished speaking, Tang Juan'er opened his mouth and cried even louder.

"Don't pay attention to him, it's miserable, and he will be fine in a while."

Tang Ruan said that he was determined this time, and he would not be moved by the misery.He knows this little brat too well, just like him, he is a tenth-level scholar who is miserable and cute.

"Bring the pizza to my room later, let's eat."

"What do you eat in that can?"

"Poached Broccoli."

Fu Xin looked at his stupid son who was still holding Elizabeth and crying hard, and felt a little distressed.

"Forget it, just eat some vegetarian food."

Fu Xin sighed, bent down and touched Sugar Bowl's little head.

"To be honest, son, your uncle was fat enough when he was a child. He is not as fat as you are now. If you are too fat, son, you should lose weight, or the little girl won't like you anymore."

Tang Guan'er stood by the stairs, with her teary face upturned, and Fu Xin's words echoed in her ears.

Fat, fat, too fat...

Little girls don't like you anymore...

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

"I'm going, why are you crying even harder! Son, dad and your daddy are all for your own good! Really?