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"Little bunny, do you threaten me specifically?" Threatening by a little boy who is a little more than one year old, and this little boy is his own son, which made Feng Chen feel angry, and the anger suddenly burst into anger. Come up.

"Laofeng, don't you believe it, believe it or not, I'll cry and show it to you now, and will immediately invite my mother and six other mothers?"

The little guy looked at Feng Chen with a very confident look on his face. This look fell into Feng Chen's eyes like a villain, and seemed to be saying to Feng Chen, "Small, dare to bully me, I can't kill you! "

"Once my mother kisses them, they know you're bullying, hum, it's you!"

"Little bunny, no, you are not my son ... you are my ancestor!" After listening to the little guy saying that, Feng Chen immediately scrambled and frightened and retreated.

Feng Nian's face was full of laughter, his eyes narrowed towards Feng Chen, and he covered his mouth and said, "Lao Feng, we can't talk like this! Rest assured, as long as you don't hit me ass, I will Very good! "

"My little ancestor ..." Feng Chen burst into tears.

Damn, is there any truth in this?

When someone ’s child is a dad, he just fights and scolds. If his son is better, he wo n’t be able to scold or threaten himself in turn ... What is it like?

"Lao Feng, see how you look, feel unconvinced?" Feng Nian looked at Feng Chen with a playful look.

"Persuaded, I'm very persuaded!" Feng Chen replied dejectedly.

"I said Laofeng, can you bring a little sincerity? Your flamboyant persuasion didn't convince me at all." Fengnian's appearance of this little thing being collected without any goodness seems to be a bit irrational. Look like.

"Boy, don't go too far, don't forget me but your dear!"

This little guy collects as soon as he sees it, maybe Feng Chen hasn't got so angry, but there is nothing special about the little guy's face and he just accepts it. It ’s not typical to let people die.

"Yo yo yo, still have a temper, is it really true that your son has no temper?" The little boy stared at him, looked at Feng Chen, and laughed.

"Little bunny, what are you going to do?" Feng Chen lowered his voice and asked his teeth.

"It's very simple, promise me two conditions, as long as you promise me two conditions, in the future I will not only listen to you but I will not work against you, and then change my name to father, how about it?"

Feng Chen looked at the two little pink fingers dangling in front of him. Feng Chen, the fairy zun, was really in a complicated mood. All kinds of sweetness and bitterness all came up at the same time. For a while, his nose was sore and he wanted to cry.

If my brothers and friends knew that I had been brought to this field by my own son ... The delusion of Chuanchuan would definitely laugh for three days and three nights, and if he knew of the fantong, he would laugh with tears.

If this guy knows that the whole body that is going to be scared is trembling, and it is estimated that when he sees his son, he will have to turn his head and escape immediately. This is beyond doubt!

"Let's talk, what are the conditions?" Feng Chen was in a dry mood, and had to admit to this situation.

What's so special, I'll let you wonder for a while now, there will be time to fix you later!

"Laofeng, my conditions are very simple. First, they didn't know about the things you just said to you, which means you have to keep it secret!"

"Well, no problem!" Feng Chen never thought that the conditions for this little thing should be so simple, but he also asked, "Why?"

"Because, I don't want my mother to worry and worry for me!" The little guy answered quite seriously this time, which made Feng Chen feel relieved.

"What about the second condition?" Feng Chen asked, touching his nose.

"The second condition is not difficult, it is to let my mother-in-law relax as much as possible for me, don't let me read and read books every day, and you can't provoke my mother-in-law to cry for you."

"Laofeng, can you do it?"

"Isn't this nonsense, of course!" The father and son faced each other with four eyes, nodding their heads, and then the two of them extended their hands and shook each other's hands, as if they had reached an agreement and cooperation.

"Little bunny, I agreed to both of your conditions, do you have to call Dad to listen?" Feng Chen smiled with a playful expression on his face, holding his chin in his hand, and looked at Feng Nian's little laugh. Road.

"It's very early in the morning. Where did this dust brother go? It's time to get up, so why didn't you meet?"

Just when the little man opened his mouth to call Feng Chen Dad, the voices of Li Mengshu and Jiang Yu's seven daughters rang outside the door, making Feng Chen extremely depressed.

"Squeak ..." The door was pushed open, and the seven women saw the little guy lying on his bed. Isn't that the dust?

"You guys are really big enough to sleep, what time is it? Do you have nothing in mind? It's time to get up and read a book later."

Upon hearing this, Feng Chen and Feng Nian, the two men, big and small, actually rolled their eyes at the same time.

However, in the face of the seven women, Feng Chen didn't even dare to put a fart, and Feng Dian didn't even dare to get up again to see his little dad after he got up and dressed.

After two days in a row, the spirit world was calm, and Feng Chen was happy, and he took his son to walk outside every day, and the seven women complained.

But at night, when Feng Chen was the most lonely, this little thing likes to sleep by himself. However, Feng Chen has no place to go. He knows that these seven ladies are absolutely sleeping together. Disgusting, he had to put up with it, making this little thing curse Feng Chen without success.

Feng Chen had a bitter smile on his face, hey, why did I offend me?

Until the third night, Feng Nian closed the door of the room directly to prevent dust from coming in. There was no way to think about it. He simply took out a few pots of wine and closed it for repair. He laid it down anyway. The formation method was also three days after the monks came down. Even if they lowered the boundary in advance and touched the formation method, they could feel it at the first time.

Fortunately, Jiuzhuang encouraged people, drunk drunk, and slipped into their room. Besides, some of them are their own women and their beloved ones, and this is not a shame, anyway, in a word In the end, sooner or later, they will be sleeping together. Dead pigs are not afraid of boiling water and are out.

"Well ..." In the middle of the night, a strange noise awakened the seven women in the room. I saw Feng Chen holding the bottle in his hand, and stumbled in, his body smelling of wine.

"Why did you drink so much wine?"

As soon as Feng Chen entered the room, there was a lot of strong alcohol in the room.