Lord Fu’s Forensic Wife

The child knocked his chin on his mother's shoulder, and his tone was very sleepy:

"Mom, grandpa must be in pain."

"So you have to be obedient. Grandpa is in such pain. You can't make grandpa angry anymore."

"Well, Congee is obedient, Congee will take good care of grandpa!"

"good!"

The child's father also came out at this moment, leaning against the door, looking at the mother and child over here.

Then he stretched out his hand and took the little boy, while the other big hand stroked his wife's back.

"came back?"

"Are you blind?"

Everyone is here, so why ask a fart!

cough.

"The doctor is checking inside, we will go in later."

Su Zhixiao hummed, then glanced around the hall:

"Brother didn't come back?"

"We went back together before, and the company has an urgent matter to deal with, so we rushed to the company again."

Fortunately, one of the two brothers always stays at home.

After entering, Aunt Feng also boiled the milk:

"Young master, it's time to drink milk.

Hey, the young lady is back? "

"Aunt Feng."

Aunt Feng nodded, holding a milk jug in one hand and a cup in the other:

"Young madam, you and the second young master should drink some milk together, we have cooked too much tonight."

sweat.

"I don't need it." Someone refused first.

That smell is too hard to accept.

I didn't like it when I was a child, and my family forced me to drink it.

The kind that you won't even touch when you're an adult.

However.

"Father doesn't drink it, and don't drink porridge either."

It's so bad.

The milk at home is not the milk bought outside with various additives and preservatives, and most of them are watered down.

The flavor is stronger and more on the top.

No, seeing that his father didn't drink, the children also stopped drinking.

Su Zhixiao kicked the man next to him, with menacing eyes:

"drink!"

Don't spoil my son.

this tm

Isn't it a little innocent?

Don't worry, in the eyes of your wife, you are not innocent at all.

"Aunt Feng, pour them both."

"Hey, good good."

Aunt Feng was very happy, it's good to drink the milk, it's something you couldn't even drink in your dreams before, okay?

At the dining table, the father and son sat facing each other, staring at each other.

"It's all your fault!"

"It's all your fault!"

accusing each other.

Su Zhixiao didn't care about the staring eyes of the two fathers. When the temperature of the milk in the cup cooled down, he handed it to his son first:

"Honey, drink it."

The kid pursed his lips tightly, thinking: It would be great if there was 502 right now.

"baby?"

"Mom, drink porridge slowly."

Only then did Su Zhixiao shift his gaze, and stared at someone, without needing to make a sound, someone reluctantly picked up the milk glass in front of him.

If you say that the father and son both have the same expressions at this moment, they both can't resist.

This gene is really powerful!

I even inherited my dislike of drinking milk.

Su Zhixiao snorted, then took two sips.

Bad habits must be broken!

Don't get used to it!

The glass of milk was not full, and the father and son drank it for a long time before finally finishing it.

"Mom, it's over."

"So cute."

The man next to him:

"Honey, is there any reward?"

"What reward do you want for drinking milk? Do you want a slap?"

Of course, don't.

Su Zhixiao glanced, at this moment, the door of the old man's room opened.

Hearing the movement, Su Zhixiao was the first to stand up and go over:

"Doctor, how is our old man?"

"It's Mrs. Fu, right? The old man's condition is not very good, but it's not too bad. The most important thing now is to cultivate your body!"

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