The Little Ancestor Teaches You How To Live

"Huh?" The man turned his head and stared at Su Su with a focused expression, patiently waiting for Su Su's next words.

"You have butter on your mouth." Su Su reminded.

Just now, when the man was helping Su Yuyuan apply cream, Su Yuyuan touched him twice, and the cream transferred from Su Yuyuan's small fleshy hands to his face.

For such a manly man, with a little cream hanging from the corner of his mouth, it is really a bit inconsistent.

The man wiped the corners of his mouth with his hand, and sure enough, a little white cream came out.

The culprit, Su Yuyuan, smiled naively beside him, without any sense of having done anything wrong.

The man was not angry, but took four bottles of milk from the tea table next to him and gave them to the four little guys.

It was obviously a new house and a new study, but there were fresh milk on display.

There are exactly four bottles, one for each person.

"Where are your parents?" the man asked.

The question was about the three children, but the man only stared at Su Su.

"My dad is chatting with other uncles!" Zhuo Hao replied.

"My mother is not free!" Qin Luoyun replied.

"My parents are busy, I came here with my little nephew and big brother!" Su Su replied.

"Are your parents so busy lately?" the man asked again.

"Yeah! Very busy! My eldest brother is also busy, and my eldest nephew is also busy." These four people are the busiest these days.

Su Su clasped her fingers again and said: "My little nephew is also busy now. He has to go to school and has time during the holidays. He is so busy; his beautiful nephew is about to open a second store, so he is very busy; and his celebrity nephew is filming and appearing on TV. , so busy; my dear nephew is playing a new game again, so busy;"

After all, everyone is very busy.

"Anthracene, and little Mumu. Little Mumu is a younger nephew than a little nephew. He doesn't seem busy, but he is very dishonest. He doesn't tell me that he likes me, and he doesn't play with us."

After all, everyone in the family is busy with their own affairs.

"Well, wouldn't you be lonely and bored by yourself?" the man asked again.

"Lonely? Bored? No! I have a lot of things to do and a lot of good friends." After Su Su answered, she looked at the man in front of her.

Their eyes met, Su Su's eyes looked into the man's dark eyes: "Dad Yuanyuan, have I seen you somewhere?"

"Why do you ask?"

"I feel like I've seen you somewhere before. It's a bit familiar, but I can't remember."

"That's right. We haven't met him before, but he might look similar to someone." The man replied.

"Oh, that's it. I'll tell you next time I remember."

"Yeah, okay." Su Su agreed.

After a friendly chat between the man and Su Su, Zhuo Hao and Qin Luoyun, who were originally nervous, relaxed.

Zhuo Hao asked Su Yuyuan, who was sitting on his right: "Yuanyuan, your father is so tall! Why are you so short?"

There is no euphemism in the mouth of a four-year-old straight boy.

"Short?" Su Yuyuan asked blankly.

The little guy is not old enough to mind his height yet.

"Uh... pretend I didn't say it." Zhuo Hao instantly lost the desire to continue this topic.

Su Yuyuan turned sideways, looked at Su Su with a naive smile, pointed at the man, and said to Su Su proudly: "Su Su, my dad is cool!"

"How cool?" Su Su asked.

When it comes to coolness, Su Suke has a say.

She's cool too!

"Hit! Awesome!" Su Yuyuan clenched his little fist and waved it around, demonstrating to Su Su how "cool" his father was.

"Does your father know how to fight?" Su Su's eyes lit up.