[Online game] How to use the baby bottle

In front of the computer, Ke Luo tapped the keyboard and clicked the mouse. After a sudden crackling sound, he dropped the keyboard, took off the earphones and threw them on the table. With a sound of "day", he kicked the chair, opened the door and went out.

In the living room, An Chen was sitting on the sofa flipping through his homework, looked up at him, couldn't hold back his serious expression, and couldn't help laughing: "What's the matter, look, your cheeks are bulging, you can compare to a frog A comparison."

Ke Luo snorted, went to the refrigerator in the kitchen to dig out the ice cream, walked back to the living room while eating, and complained: "Nimma, these games are so fucking against the sky now, throw a million and 80 to his sister One person can take down a large area, so it's not like when we played the world before... It's really boring."

An Chen turned a page in the homework book in his hand, and said, "Where is the card I gave you, let's use the money to smash it to death."

"Bah! Do you think I'm stupid like those rich second generations?! I have to save the money you gave me to raise my son. Right, baby~~"

The little boy squatting on the floor staring at his father checking his homework tremblingly, with his hands on the edge of the table, popped out half of his head. He seemed to be only five or six years old, with big eyes and long eyelashes. She has a lovely face.

"Daddy..." The child's big eyes were flickering, with tears in his eyes, probably pretending.

"Oh, what's wrong with my son?" Ke Luo felt distressed, and quickly stretched out his hand, "Hey son, come, little daddy, let me see who is bullying me?"

The child straightened up and was about to run over. An Chen raised his eyes and glanced at him. The child immediately shrank back and looked at An Chen timidly: "Father..."

Seeing this, Ke Luo was unhappy, raised his bare feet and kicked An Chen: "What are you doing, why are you bullying my son again? Xiaobao, don't cry, you have Daddy by your side Afraid of him being a bird."

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu... "

"Why did your father bully you? Tell my little dad, and my little dad will help you bully me back!"

Little Treasure lay in Ke Luo's arms, sobbing and raised his head: "Hey, Dad doesn't let Little Treasure watch cartoons..."

Ke Luo stared, then kicked An Chen with his foot again: "What do you mean? You won't let my son watch cartoons? Is there any humanity?!"

An Chen knew that he hurt the child endlessly, and he always didn't distinguish between right and wrong, he might as well be more sensible than the child.

He didn't reason with him, just looked at Xiaobao and said, "Xiaobao, why doesn't Dad let you watch TV?"

Xiaobao shrank back into Ke Luo's arms guiltily, and An Chen let out a long "hmm" before he said reluctantly, "Because Xiaobao didn't write his homework seriously..."

"How did Xiaobao make an agreement with Dad before? When can I watch TV?"

"Little Treasure finishes his homework carefully, and he can only read it when Dad asks him to read it..."

"So what should Xiaobao do now?"

"Finish your homework well..."

An Chen put the homework book on the table, and pointed it with his index finger: "Your c is very good, but didn't daddy tell you that the top is going to be higher? It's wrong to write the same as a. Besides... The worst thing you have done is, didn’t the teacher say that you have to write abcd ten times? Why did you write b and d nine times? Do you think dad can’t count?”

Little Treasure pouted and climbed down from Ke Luo's body. Ke Luo's heart ached to death when he was about to cry.

"Why are you so strict? He's only in middle school. I couldn't even write [-] when I was in middle school. My little treasure can write [-]!"

An Chen smiled, didn't argue with him, and went to the kitchen to cook.

Ke Luo didn't intend to just let him go, and chased him into the kitchen with ice cream, intending to protect the "human rights" of his precious son: "You say you, an adult with the same knowledge as a child, what are you doing? How old is he? I've been in kindergarten for a day, and you won't let me watch TV when I finally come back from school. How much shadow does his childhood have to leave behind?"

An Chen sliced ​​the ginger on the chopping board and shredded, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he didn't say anything to him.

Ke Luo kicked his calf with his toes: "Hey, hey, Comrade An Chen! Didn't you hear me talking to you?"

An Chen was chopping the vegetables, looked up at him, and smiled: "Can you hear me, you have such a loud voice that you can knock the house off."

"Day!" Ke Luo was full of anger, "I didn't say anything when I heard it! Have you listened to what I just said?"

An Chen was helpless: "I've listened to it, and I've kept it in my heart. Which sentence you said will I not take to heart?"

"Then tell me what to do, my son wants to watch TV, will you show it?"

"Give, give."

"Hmph, that's about the same." Ke Luo said, going out to turn on the TV for his son.

"But I can't read it until he finishes his homework."

"..." Ke Luo kicked his ass with a big foot while he was putting down the kitchen knife to pick up the plate, "Day! You are playing with me!"

An Chen turned around with a smile and hugged him into his arms, stuck out his tongue and licked the creamy ice cream hanging on his lips, then kissed the corner of his mouth, and rubbed his hair with his fingers: "Don't quarrel with me because of the child, You also know that I'm doing it for him."

Ke Luo pouted, and the more he lived, the more he went back. These years, he was spoiled by An Chen like a child: "Then you can't help but understand his feelings for his own good."

"After he finishes his homework, he will watch whatever he likes, and no one will stop him. If you spoil him like this, what if he doesn't study hard in the future and can't get into school?"

"Then, shall I raise him..."

"You'll regret it when the time comes," An Chen patted his head, "Hey, go out and watch Xiaobao do his homework first, I'll finish the meal quickly."

"Humph……"

Ke Luo stomped out of the kitchen, An Chen closed the frosted glass door to prevent the fumes from escaping.Ke Luo walked to the small table in the living room, and Xiao Bao was sitting on his One Piece stool and doing homework seriously on the table.

Xiaobao's stationery set is full of cute Chopper patterns, even the clothes he wears.These years, even children have watched One Piece. Who in the kindergarten doesn’t know about Chopper, and they are very envious when they see Xiaobao’s outfit.

Ke Luo bought his son's clothes, and some of them were sent from Japan by An Chen's friend. Ke Luo wanted to make the child look good, so that he would have face when he went out.

They brought this child back from the orphanage. He was deaf in one ear. He was thrown at the gate of the orphanage when he was over one year old. When Ke Luo and the others went, he stayed in the orphanage for half a year and was only one year old. Ke Luo took the child back without remembering anything, not wanting him to know that he was abandoned by his parents because of a disability, because the day he was adopted was on Christmas Eve, and they kept saying that Xiao Bao was given to his father by Santa Claus And the gift of the little dad, is the little angel of the dad and the little dad, the little baby.

He wanted to give the child the best, and he would not let others compare to anything.

"Daddy, when will Dudu come back?"

Dudu is the adopted son of An Xiaoxu and Yunmo. He is one year older than Xiaobao. He had a chubby face when he was a child, and his nickname was Dudu.The two were brought back from the orphanage on the same day, and they stayed together every day after they went there. Recently, Dudu and An Xiaoxu went to Yunmo's hometown.

"Dudu will stay at his grandparents' house for two more days. I miss him, shall we make a video call with him after dinner?"

"it is good!"

Ke Luo sat down directly on the floor and watched his son write carefully stroke by stroke. If the writing was not good, he would erase it with an eraser. He did not have the fluke mentality of cutting corners.It seems that An Chen really made him docile and obedient, Ke Luo was very upset, why are you so serious, didn't you just come here and cry to your little dad, why are you so obedient now?

Ke Luo smiled and asked him kindly: "Xiao Bao, who do you listen to most in this family?"

The child raised his head, propped his face with a pencil, thought for a while, and said, "Of course it's Dad."

Ke Luo's smile collapsed.

Can Xiaobao fail to see his face?Quickly added: "But daddy listens to little daddy the most, so little daddy is the most powerful, and Xiaobao has to listen to little daddy!"

Ke Luo was overjoyed this time. He saw that the kitchen door was closed, but An Chen couldn't see it, so he gave his son a bite of the ice cream, and asked, "Who does Xiaobao like the most?"

Xiaobao licked the corner of his mouth, looked at the ice cream in his hand, Ke Luo quickly gave him another big bite, and whispered: "Daddy will give you this, don't tell daddy, or you won't get any food in the future." Eat it, you know?"

Xiaobao nodded: "I know!"

"Then tell me, Xiaobao, who do you like the most?"

"Of course Xiaobao likes little dad the most. Dad buys toys for Xiaobao, buys delicious food, and plays games with building blocks with Xiaobao. Xiaobao really likes dad!"

"So cute!" Ke Luo gave his son a big kiss on the face, his vanity was greatly satisfied, and he brought the last bite of ice cream to Xiaobao's mouth, and Xiaobao ate it with his mouth wide open.Ke Luo quickly wiped his mouth and destroyed the evidence.

As soon as he finished wiping the child's mouth, An Chen opened the kitchen door and came out. Ke Luo was so startled that he almost jumped up from the ground.He winked at Xiaobao, walked away from Xiaobao with a guilty conscience, threw the packing box into the trash can, and stopped at the base of the wall.

An Chen came out to look for salt. The salt she bought yesterday was put directly on the TV cabinet and she forgot to take it into the kitchen.When he saw Ke Luo's appearance, he couldn't help being suspicious. What is this guy doing? Did he die against the wall?What's wrong?

An Chen turned to look at his son, Xiao Bao was also staring at him with big black eyes, and when he met his eyes, he lowered his head.

An Chenxin said, could it be that Ke Luo wrote the homework for the child?I walked over and squatted down, took my homework book and looked at it a few times.Although the writing was much more regular than the one I showed him just now, An Chen was not someone who couldn't tell the handwriting of adults and children apart.

An Chen patted his son's head: "Xiaobao's writing is pretty good this time, hurry up and finish it, Dad will make you your favorite sweet and sour pork."

"Really?!" Xiaobao's eyes started to shine, and he put his arms around An Chen's neck and kissed him, "Xiaobao likes Dad the most!"

When Ke Luo heard this, he became angry, and turned around to stare at Xiaobao, you bastard, didn't you just say that you like daddy the most, did you just forget about it?It's really a mother who has milk!

Being embraced by his son, An Chen tilted his head and smelled Xiao Bao's face, and a special milky smell came over his face.

He stood up and said as he walked towards the kitchen, "Who dares to touch the ice cream in the refrigerator... Humph."

Ke Luo: "..."

Xiaobao: "..."

Ke Luo sneered: "You like Dad the most?"

Xiaobao covered his eyes and pretended to cry: "Woooooo... Xiaobao hates dad the most, and dad doesn't give Xiaobao ice cream!"

While crying, he peeked at Ke Luo with his big eyes through his fingers, but he knew how to wink.

"Stinky boy." Ke Luo hugged his son into his arms.

This ghostly little thing is so cute, his parents lost the child because they were blind.But it's pretty good, if it wasn't lost by his parents, where would he find such a baby?

PS: 50 chapters have no content, not missing chapters

51

51, extra...

A long time later, when Lin Xiaoyu had already left Tianxia to play other online games, she still felt that the people she met when she first came into contact with Great Wilderness were the greatest wealth in her gaming career.

And the one she loves the most is her master.

This is how she described that person to others——

You may never meet such an amazing person.

He may not be equipped well, he may not operate well, but he never cares about these, and he still has a good time.

He was also hated and reviled by many people in the wilderness, but he had his brother who supported him the most and his lover who loved him the most, standing by his side and supporting him.

His luck was surprisingly good, so good that at one point people thought he might have a friendship with the GM.But he is never stingy with bringing the good luck he has to his friends. You ask him to touch the equipment and pieces for you. He is always on call. Even if you don’t tell him, he will pay attention to whether you have What you need, and then give it to you after you get it silently.

He never cares about gains and losses, even if he gives you a diamond, he never expects you to give him back something of equal value or even more.He doesn't value money, but you can give him a bouquet of red roses every day from Xiling City Lily, which can make him happy for a long time.

He will be happy for you and sad for you.

He never regards a great god as a great god, that's why he has so many great god friends.He never treats trumpet as trash, that's why I like him so much.

You may have heard people say bad things about him, but you also know that it is difficult for many people to look at a person from an objective perspective, and their subjective color is too heavy.

In any case, he is the best master I have ever met, the best man I have ever met, and the people around him are also the best people in the world.

His name is Luoluo Qingran, and he calls you Ruo'an.

His name is Ke Luo.

He is my favorite master.