The Anarchic Consort

"Bathing?" Bai Zhun remembered the situation when the small bald hand washing before, thought about it: "Brother will help you wash, the bathtub is too slippery, you will stand unstable."

The little bald head swayed and swayed his head: "No, wuli Buddha said that he has to do his own thing, and the master has let me wash it alone, nothing."

Bai Zhun saw the child, but he chose a compromise method, let the small bald head not lock the door, and stood outside waiting for it. When the situation appeared, he would go in at any time.

Xiaoguangtou felt that her little brother was too big and fussed, how could she fall?

As for the sink incident, she was too curious. Without holding it, she would never appear for the second time.

This time, the little bald head did not have any accidents. I stood naked and stood in the rain, and the tiger’s head swept the back.

If Bai Jin comes in at this time, he will find that the little teacher he thinks in his heart is not a male baby, but a little girl...

When the little bald head was washed in white, he put on his own pajamas. In fact, he was also a monk, but he changed one.

When the monk has a good point, it is not necessary to wipe the hair.

Bai Zhu looked at the little guy holding the clothes, and the scented out of the bathroom, only a subconscious breath.

"Little brother, where is the washbasin?" The little bald head looked up.

Bai Zhuan doubts: "Bathtub?"

"Yeah, I want to wash my clothes." The little bald head looked serious: "If you don't, wash it later, you can't do it the next day."

Bai Zhuan wanted to say what you washed and washed, and directly threw it to buy a new one.

But once again thinking about the character of his own child, Bai Zhu touched the head of the little guy: "There is Wang Hao, give her dirty clothes, she will deal with it."

"No!" Xiaoguangtou said with a milky voice: "I want to wash myself. Wang Hao washes clothes for my little brother because I took the reward of my little brother. I didn't pay Wang Hao, actually the clothes of my little brother. I can also give it to me to wash, although the master said that every time I wash the clothes, he will have to let the brothers wash again, but the wuli Buddha said that the workers are the most glorious!"

This is clearly what the party members said. Where is the temple teaching, Bai Zhun really did not take the little guy. Anyway, the children eat more at night, so let's exercise, or the small stomach will not be good.

Therefore, Bai Zhun did not tell the little bald head that there was a washing machine in the world, but satisfied the desire of a small bald head.

The little bald head placed the washing powder on the floor, soap, took the wash basin and took the water, and ran to the front of Bai Zhun, and asked: "Do you have any clothes for the little brother to wash?"

Bai Zhun thought for a moment, really want to exercise the ability of the little guy, after all, is a boy, he lost a white T-shirt to her: "Slowly wash."

"Yeah!" Xiaoguangtou finally felt that she was a little used in this home. She put her little sister and her little brother's white T-shirt in the washbasin, pour on the clothes, arched the small body, and was very serious there. Hey!

The white cat was nestled at her feet. She first glanced at Bai Jun and then leaned her head on the back of the little master.

The little bald head is very happy to wash.

And Bai Zhuan sat down and watched the child who was struggling with the washing powder bubble, watching her licking her t-shirt and licking her own little nose. It’s a bubble, I can’t help but laugh.

Little bald head doesn't know what her little brother is laughing at, she knows how happy she is, and she washes her clothes and washes her.

Later, Bai Zhun finally knew why the master would not let the children wash their clothes.

Those rough robes are okay, and his Givenchy T-shirt can no longer be worn.

The only thing that can wash clothes is the child of his family.

Bai Zhun feels that no matter what, he still has to praise the little bald head. After all, it is labor.

However, he also has to mention it, and then pay attention to the small bald head when washing clothes.

The little bald head snorted: "Is that bad? I am afraid that I can't wash it clean, I use twice the strength."

"You don't have to work so hard in the future." Bai Zhuan wiped the sweat on his forehead.

The little bald head nodded, touched it from the parcel, touched out a pacifier, and then slammed it: "Little brother, why didn't you keep clocking? My eyelids were sinking."

Bai Zhun saw her look and held back without laughing: "How did the things on the mouth come?"

"It’s always there." Xiaoguangtou said seriously: "This is biting when you sleep."

Bai Zhu raised his hand and took a look at the time, 8:20.

Although the children are sleeping early, but this family will not be too early, and will not play games.

Probably tired...

Bai Zhun told himself this way, and then brought the little guy over: "There are a lot of rooms in the villa, but you are too young. I will sleep with my brother this year. When you are older, go to the room."

"Sleep together?" The little bald eyes are very clear: "Ajiu will try not to squeeze the little brother down."

Bai Zhuan smiled: "There are double beds at home. How do you squeeze me?"

"I will be very tall in the future!"

Obviously, Bai Zhuan’s words poked a small bruised head.

Bai Zhu touched her head and was not talking.

Under normal circumstances, Master Bai Da also had to sleep at 10:30 at the earliest.

In the military compound, he still slept early.

Every day, they must play games with Li Xiaobawang.

Others, less than twelve o'clock, never climbed into bed, and the family always wanted to hang this group of bear children on the tree.

However, this group of bear children is strong from the skin, and they do not know whether it is because they were born in the military region. There is always a feeling of how to fight.

This is not, Li Xiaobawang has just been smashed by him, turned his head and went to the net. After hanging up the game, he gave White to WeChat.

"Hey, buddy, come on, let's play today."

Children under the age of ten have cell phones, and this is rarely seen in other families.

But Li Jia and Bai Jia are not the same.

Li Xiaoba’s family called a rich man. He used to treat him as a grass, but his mother asked what to give. It is not surprising to have a mobile phone.

Not to mention the white family, the white father does not come back often. It was originally Bai Zhui who was the owner. If you want to buy anything, you can buy it. The usual electronic products are also the latest models.

He also does his homework on the tablet. After all, the children in the city are now assigned to the teacher's mailbox.

Bai Zhuan glanced at WeChat and only returned five words: "Do not play, accompany your brother."

"No..." Li Xiaoba looked at the reply and shook his head. Does Bai Zhuon really help other children raise their addiction?

Not too possible.

With Bai’s character, it is estimated that it will be fresh for a day...