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How could Xiao Zhaoyou resist the temptation, he immediately said, "Play."

Zhao Weidong immediately pulled his son in front of him and taught him hand in hand. The father and son added a chicken and had a great time.

When Yin Yin found this place, she saw this scene, she snorted coldly, and the corners of her lips curled up.

Zhao Gugu in Xiao Zhaoyou's arms seemed to sense something, and suddenly called out with a "cuck", his body tightened, and it also affected Xiao Zhaoyou, Xiao Zhaoyou frowned and said to Zhao Weidong: "Dad, Why do I feel a little cold?"

Zhao Weidong blinked: "...I think so too."

"Do you feel cold? I think it's better for you to stay awake in cold water now." A soft and cold voice came from behind.

The two and one cock's body suddenly stiffened, and they stared at each other.

Zhao Weidong held his son's hand slightly tight. It seemed that only in this way could he find a sense of security from his son. He said, "Son, how can I hear your mother's voice?"

Xiao Zhao You looked down at his arms and glanced back, and he was really "stunned", motionless, like a dead chicken, Zhao Gugu, together with his father, floated two words in his head: It's over.

"Turn around!" Yin Yin said.

The two of them tightened their heads and turned their heads at the same time, and met Yin Yin's half-smiling face.

Zhao Weidong: "Daughter-in-law, I was wrong."

Xiao Zhaoyou: "Mom, Dad brought me here."

Zhao Gugu: "Giggle." It's not about the chicken.

...

On the way, people see this scene from time to time.

Yin Zhiqing was walking in front, followed by Zhao Weidong, who was downcast and like his little daughter-in-law, and Zhao Weidong was always naughty and mischievous. , The big cock with black and shiny body, also lost the fighting spirit of the previous "fighting chicken", and did not dare to say a single "squeak".

finally arrived at home.

The door closes.

Yin Yin just sat on the kang,

Zhao Weidong immediately boiled water, and filled Yin Yin with a cup of malted milk essence in an enamel cup, eager to please, Xiao Zhao You also came over and beat his mother's leg with his fleshy little hand.

Zhao Gugu, on the other hand, gently rubbed Yin Yin's trousers with his head, with a humble and flattering attitude.

Yin Yin almost laughed angrily when she saw the father and son and a rooster.

"Zhao Weidong, you're good enough, just take Youyou to a cockfight, how dare you take him to gamble!" Yin Yin placed the enamel cup heavily on the table and made a "bang", scaring the people and chickens in the house. A big jump.

Zhao Weidong hurriedly knelt down on one knee, hugged Yin Yin's waist, and said sincerely: "Daughter-in-law, I was wrong, I would never dare to take Youyou to gamble anymore. I, I have a reason for going to gamble this time. "Speaking, he took out the earrings that were ushered in, "Daughter-in-law, look, these are the earrings I specially won for you. You must look very good when you wear them."

Saying that, Zhao Weidong wanted to put on the earrings for Yin Yin, and then confuse the gambling.

Yin Yin glanced at the pair of earrings, the blue, diamond-shaped ones were really pretty, but...

Yin Yin blocked Zhao Weidong's hand and looked serious: "Come on, if you don't speak clearly today, even if you give me gold bricks, it's useless."

Zhao Weidong grimaced, the plan failed.

He said, "Daughter-in-law, I won't take Youyou to gamble in the future."

Yin Yin: "What about yourself, and the cockfighting thing!"

Hearing the word "cockfighting", Zhao Gugu's body froze.

Zhao Weidong: "I, I've only been addicted to hands. You know me, I won't mess around. As for the cockfighting, it's not all my fault, you can blame me..."

Halfway through his words, his eyes swept across Xiao Zhao You, and then fell on Zhao Gugu again.

Zhao Gugu tightened his skin, raised his cross-eyed eyes, and looked at the male host.

Zhao Weidong gritted his teeth and threw the pot: "If you want to blame, blame Zhao Gugu!"

Xiao Zhaoyou was busy agreeing, and kept nodding his head: "Yes, it's Gugu's fault!"

Zhao Gugu was stunned, as if struck by thunder.

So, you guys like cockfighting, is it the chicken's fault? Okay, I'm your little baby?

Zhao Gugu was heartbroken.

If he could speak, he would definitely look up to the sky and weep: a sincere heart and a deep affection, after all, it is still a wrong payment.

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