"You?" Xia Laijin smiled warmly in his heart, "You are still a baby, can you take care of him?"

Xia Jianhui poked the little wolf cub's face casually, and said seriously: "Yes. If you don't believe me, just watch me take care of him for a day, and I'm sure he won't starve to death."

"..." The corner of Xia Laijin's mouth twitched, he gave Xia Jianhui the back of the head lightly, and said perfunctorily, "Okay, you watch him, I'm going to wash the diaper."

Watching Xia Laijin out of the back room door, Xia Jianhui turned his head and glanced at the little wolf cub on the kang in disgust, ignoring the pure smile of the pink and tender milk doll, found his diary, slowly climbed up the kang, and lay on the window sill It began to write: "I know that the little wolf cub is now a blank sheet of paper and will not cause me any harm, but I just can't like him. Maybe it is because the memory of the previous life is too deep, which makes me feel from the depths of my soul. Chu has an instinctive dislike for him.

In the family, only Jin Zi's father likes him and regards him as a treasure. I, sister Nizi, and Yin Zi's mother can't like him.

After Sister Nizi knew that the little wolf cub was the child of the father and the vixen, her initial interest in him directly turned into a deep disgust and hatred.

As for Yinzi's mother, it was a miracle in itself to let him into the house with her temper, and she couldn't be expected to take care of him.

Grandpa imposed a ban on grandma, so the little wolf cub has become the oil bottle of Jin Jin's father. I really don't understand how Jin Jin's scumbag father can still laugh when he washes his diapers. Does he like him so much?In my impression, this is the first time Papa Jinzi does housework, but he washes diapers for his illegitimate son, which is really a great irony to me and Mama Jinzi..."

"Wow!" The little wolf cub cried, Xia Jianhui hurriedly stuffed the diary under the quilt, turned around and lay down next to the little wolf cub, watching him cry with perfect eyes.

Xia Laijin rushed in with water in his hands, feeling powerless: "What's going on? You poked him again?"

Xia Jianhui turned his head sharply, glared at Xia Laijin, and said angrily, "No, I was just looking at him."

Xia Laijin leaned over on the kang, clumsily began to coax the little wolf cub.When he saw a bloodstain on the wolf cub's face, his face suddenly darkened, and he asked Xia Jianhui in a low voice: "Xiaohui, what did you do to my brother just now?"

Xia Jianhui was puzzled, and also concerned about Xia Laijin's continuous questioning, so he pursed his lips awkwardly and remained silent.

"Slap!" Xia Laijin felt guilty when Xia Jianhui had done something bad, a ball of anger rose from the bottom of his heart, and he slapped Xia Jianhui's ass without warning.

This time it wasn't a fake beating, it was a real beating. There was a burning pain in his buttocks. Xia Jianhui's face turned red. The little wolf cub felt deeply distressed.

Xia Jianhui bit his lower lip, stared at Xia Laijin and asked silently: Why.

Xia Laijin half-closed his eyes, and asked coldly, "Do you know what's wrong?"

Xia Jianhui still bit his lower lip tightly, stubbornly refusing to say anything.

Xia Laijin slapped Xia Jianhui's butt without hesitation, and asked again: "Do you know what's wrong?"

Xia Jianhui still refused to say a word, neither dodged nor dodged, neither cried nor made noise, but the anger in his heart was getting stronger and stronger.

Xia Laijin became more and more annoyed when he met a child who "would never run or cry when he was beaten, gritted his teeth and refused to admit his mistakes, and refused to beg for mercy".

The crisp and loud "papa" sounds continued one after another. The little wolf cub seemed to have discovered some interesting game, and suddenly stopped crying, and laughed "giggle".

Xia Laijin's clapping palm suddenly paused, and he held it up in the air and asked again: "Say, do you know that you made a mistake, and will you dare to do it again in the future?"

Xia Jianhui took a long breath, looked up at Xia Laijin, and asked without answering, "Are you finished?"

Looking at his son whose eyes suddenly became a little strange, Xia Laijin could no longer slap her, and nodded with a frown.

Xia Jianhui got up from the kang, rolled over and got off the kang, without shoes, and limped out with bare feet.

"Stop!" Xia Laijin subconsciously prevented Xia Jianhui from going out. Xia Jianhui turned around and looked at Xia Jianhui with doubts in his eyes: What's the matter?

"where to?"

"The yard." Xia Laijin finished speaking indifferently, and moved out of the room step by step with her short legs.Xia Jianhui's heart was icy cold as he stepped on the muddy ground scorched by the sun.

Xia Laijin watched her son's small figure go farther and farther from the window, feeling regretful and annoyed.

After talking about the courtyard, Xia Jianhui didn't take a step out of the courtyard. He walked to the courtyard gate and stopped. He stood inside the gate and leaned against the gate, staring blankly at the path in front of the gate. He couldn't tell what he was thinking or looking forward to.

The figure in the distance became clearer and clearer, and she could vaguely see the little girl Xia Lini sitting on the front beam of the bicycle happily talking to Yinzi's mother.Xia Jianhui's eyes were suddenly moist, and a teardrop fell from the corner of his eye. Xia Laijin, who was chasing out with the little wolf cub in his arms, took a good look.

Xia Laijin squatted down and stretched out his arms to hug Xia Jianhui. Xia Jianhui's shoulders shook, and he silently moved a step away to express his silent protest.

"Angry?"

"..."

"Just now you admit your mistake and ask for a way around it?"

"I am right."

"There was a bloody gash on Xiao Huang's face, I thought..."

"He's your son, am I?" Xia Jianhui pursed his lips and stared at Xia Laijin with piercing eyes.

Xia Jianhui frowned, showing irritability between his brows, obviously trying to suppress his anger: "What bastard words are you talking about? If it wasn't because of you two brothers..."

"Did you just marry his mother?" Xia Jianhui suddenly wanted to know what kind of position the little wolf cub's mother was in Jin Jin's father's heart.

Xia Laijin was silent for a while, and denied it flatly: "Don't talk nonsense!"

"Oh." Xia Jianhui stopped talking to Xia Laijin, endured the pain, turned around and ran away along the path.

"Xia Laijin, this is the only son you see now, isn't it?" Yin Zi's mother stopped her bicycle and asked angrily, "The little brat in your arms is well taken care of, so let my son run around the street barefoot." ah?"

"..." Xia Laijin glanced speechlessly at those returning from the market who passed by the door one after another, "Is there anything you can't talk about at home? Xia Jianhui go back and put on your shoes."

Xia Jianhui bit his lower lip and shook Yinzi's mother's hand: "Mom, I don't want to wear shoes. The warm ground is so comfortable to step on."

Yinzi's mother glared at Xia Jianhui bitterly: "Nizi, take my brother to put on shoes."

Xia Lini took Xia Jianhui's hand and walked into the yard, whispering as she walked, "Brother, Mom bought us fried cakes, let's eat together later."

"Oh." Xia Jianhui responded sullenly.

"Brother, don't be angry, Jin Zi's father didn't yell at you on purpose, let's eat fried cakes together while wearing shoes." Xia Lini coaxed, rubbing Xia Jianhui's face.

Xia Jianhui's eyes were slightly red, and he suddenly hugged Charini's little Lolita's neck, tears falling silently: "It's always like this, every time in this family, the one who makes him feel the most warm is always this sister who is only two years older than him.

Feeling the wetness on her shoulders, Xia Lini felt a little helpless, and patted Xia Jianhui's back with pouting mouth: "Hey? Brother, don't cry."

Xia Jianhui wiped away the tears, and smiled at Xia Lini: "Who is crying, it's just sweat flowing from the eyes."

"..." Xia Lini pursed her lips and helped Xia Jianhui wipe away the remaining tears, "It's too hot, I'll take you to buy adzuki bean popsicles later."

"it is good."

Xia Jianhui's depressed mood was temporarily healed by Xia Lini's little Lolita, but Xia Laijin's mood became more and more depressed.

Yinzi's mother has been finding fault with him with a cold face since she came back from the market, and she has not had a good face all day long. This is something that was expected, but it is actually nothing. What makes Xia Laijin depressed is that the bastard son is suddenly not naughty Yes, he is neither far nor near all day long.

At night, the Xia family is still in the male and female dormitory mode.

Xia Lai Jin Dui brought a large basin of hot water to the floor of the Westinghouse, closed the door, and said softly in an almost flattering tone: "Bastard son, come and take a bath."

Xia Jianhui shivered suddenly, took off his clothes and got into bed: "I won't wash."

"I can't do without washing, come here!" Xia Laijin stood on the edge of the kang, "If you don't come out again, I will catch you directly from under the quilt!"

"..." Xia Jianhui got out of bed helplessly, Ren Xia Laijin put him into the water, and said, "I wash myself."

"Stay still."

Xia Jianhui stood in the big basin awkwardly clutching his vitals, and Ren Xia Laijin helped him scrub his back, chest, stomach, and even down...

"I'll do it myself next time."

"Why are you ashamed, I am your old man."

"..." Xia Jianhui held his hands to kill him and refused to let go, and neither could I.

Xia Laijin found it interesting, tugged Xia Jianhui's arm lightly, and continued to tease: "Release quickly, I will wash it for you, or the water will get cold."

"..." Xia Jianhui was speechless, and secretly labeled Xia Laijin in his heart - a rascal.

"Wow!" The father and son were in a stalemate when the little wolf cub on the kang suddenly howled.

Xia Jianhui seemed to hear the sound of a fairy. He had never thought that the crying of this little wolf cub could be so sweet: "Dad, your little Huang is crying."

"Cry twice, just cry twice. The bastard's son is also a son. I can't favor one person over another. Come on, let go."

"Dad, your little Huang is crying so much, you should go and see him."

"The bastard son is not angry anymore?"

Xia Jianhui was silent, pursed his lips and shook his head against his will.

Xia Laijin then patted Xia Jianhui on the back of the head, and lay down on the kang to coax the little wolf cub.

After all the trouble just now, Xia Laijin and Xia Jianhui reconciled strangely and temporarily with only one basin of bath water.Xia Jianhui was afraid that his unscrupulous scumbag father would come down to help him take a bath again, so he hurriedly rubbed his legs twice, wiped off the water droplets on his body indiscriminately, put on his shorts, climbed up the bed as fast as he could, got under the bed, and watched quietly The unscrupulous father changed the wolf cub's diaper with a bitter face.

After being a dad all day, Xia Laijin was exhausted. After finally coaxing Xia Jianhuang to sleep, he took out the "ancestral gold sore medicine", held down Xia Jianhui, and punched Xia Jianhui "accidentally" when he was struggling. His pants were drugged by the bastard son, and then he fell on the kang and snored within a few seconds.

The child slept too much, and the baby daddy was tired. Xia Jianhui held his buttocks and thought about his thoughts for a long time, so the three of them slept until the sun was up.

Yin's mother still didn't take care of the little wolf cub, so Xia Laijin still couldn't go to work.

As the leader, he didn't show up in the factory for two days for no reason. Naturally, some people were worried, so the Xia family welcomed two unexpected guests the next evening.

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