After being teased by a half-breed brother

Papa Gao knew his son's fatal temper, so he guessed that if Liao Zefan said he would quit, he would really quit.

After much deliberation, he decided to start with his daughter-in-law.

After dinner, Father Gao dragged Liao Zefan into the small black room again.

This time the words were quite sincere.

Papa Gao asked very considerately, "How are you feeling recently?"

Liao Zefan replied slightly, "It's okay, Uncle, are you...doing something?"

"No, it's nothing serious."

At this time, Gao Er's father suddenly handed a copy of "Guide to Pregnancy" to Liao Zefan, and said even more vaguely, "Take a look, it will be good for you."

Liao Zefan glanced down at the rough writing and smiled slightly, "Thank you very much."

This "Guide to Pregnancy" is for expectant fathers and expectant mothers who are first-time parents.

Bored, Liao Zefan opened the book. He didn't care about the first half of the book. It was nothing more than some prevention of fetal position and what a pregnant woman should eat. But when he read the second part, he immediately understood the "Pregnancy The meaning of existence of Husband's Guide.

The book said, "Generally, when a man is pregnant with a baby, his hormone level changes, and it is easy to neglect the father of the child..."

With just such a sentence, Liao Zefan suddenly became enlightened when he thought about Gore's eyes with hooks that day.

He cursed leisurely again in his heart, "This old man is really not a fuel-efficient lamp!"

Sure enough, he came to beg for his son again~

MMP! ! !

He casually flipped through the next few pages, intending to abandon the book, but when he turned to the last few pages, it was quite explosive... various poses, just like a little erotic picture.

When Liao Zefan was not pregnant, he was considered experienced in many battles, but he couldn't help being curious when he saw some novel poses above. A picture is accompanied by an indescribable description below.

The more Mr. Liao looked at it, the more radiant his eyes became, and the light appeared. The last remaining hormone in his body was stimulated, his breathing became more and more rapid, and the temperature on his skin was gradually rising... ..

He searched everywhere, searched~~~

What about people?What about the Gowers?

***

Gao Er's father was afraid that Liao Zefan would still not respond after reading this "Guide to Pregnant Husbands", so just in case, before bringing Liao Zefan to the small black room, he specially sent his son to the back kitchen to let his son Seeing that his "anti-abortion soup for his daughter-in-law" is actually a "big tonic soup" for two people~~~

"Son, the soup is ready."

After talking with Liao Zefan, Gao Er's father came here again immediately. The time was just right, and the soup had just been stewed.

Gore is accompanied by Butler Sun.

Steward Sun looked at the pot of delicious soup, gave a thumbs up, and said to Papa Gore, "Well, you really can't be a professional."

"Uncle Sun, try it too, my dad's craftsmanship is very good."

As Gore said, he filled another bowl for Butler Sun.

Butler Sun was chatting with Gore in the back kitchen. Butler Sun learned that Gore's father was a Chinese chef, and he had a yearning for Gore's father's cooking skills.

Gore's bowl of "anti-birth soup", he naturally squinted his eyes and accepted it with pleasure.

"......"

Father Gore glanced up and down at the Steward Sun, who is over 60 and 9 years old. At this age, it is estimated that a spoonful of tonic should have no effect, so he didn't stop him, so let's go with Steward Sun.

Gao Er went to Liao Zefan with the "Antifetal Soup", and was caught from behind as soon as he put down the soup.

Feeling the scalding heat behind him, Gore tensed up all over, tried to restrain himself, and said very soberly, "Don't do this, Fan."

Liao Zefan has a baby in his stomach.

"No."

Mr. Liao is feeling hot and dry from reading the little yellow book now, and he probably won't be able to restore his normal temperature with a few words.

After all, before Gore could react, he was sucked hard on his neck.

The enamel spoon in Gore's hand fell to the ground~~~

Steward Sun took a sip of the "anti-birth soup" developed by Gao Er's father's exclusive formula with great hope.

One spoonful, just this one spoonful, he smashed it into his mouth, and in line with the principle of not wasting, swallowed it with distorted facial features.

"..."

Papa Gore winked and quipped, "Hey, dude, how's the taste?"

Butler Sun took a deep breath. If it is said that Gore is a painter, it would be fine if he cooks like that, but this Mr. Gao, a professional cook, is so skilled.

He really couldn't stand a professional chef with such poor craftsmanship. This time he said very bluntly, "Mr. Gao, to tell you the truth, your soup tastes terrible." The soup tasted bad.

"impossible."

Father Gao has always been confident in his cooking skills. Now someone said that his cooking skills are poor, he was very surprised, and he took another sip, "No?"

Maybe he was also used to his own cooking, and he couldn't taste the normal taste anymore. After pouring the last bowl, he still frowned and asked with a puzzled expression, "No, it's delicious."

"You are so..."

Butler Sun took another breath hesitating to speak, glanced down, then turned around and staggered back into the house.

The old man is extremely uncomfortable now, a ball of true energy suddenly gathers in the internal organs, the blood boils suddenly, the blood flow speeds up, and the limbs are suddenly full of strength.

At this moment, he felt that he needed to be alone for a while... After so many years, he was so young again.

As soon as he left, Gore's father also felt something strange in his body. He wiped it with his hand, and even felt a nosebleed. There is no need to hesitate...he also left~~~

This is called self-eating.