Chapter 224 A Sour Day For My Son

"Okay." Xie Yu seemed disappointed, but in fact he stuffed the sugar ball back into his mouth happily, chattering.

I also feel that Tangqiu is too slow and his mouth is sore.

Simply "creak" and crushed the sugar ball.

Chewing big mouthfuls.

"Xie Yu, aren't you afraid of breaking your teeth?" Xie Huaijin pressed her temple helplessly. How much does this child love to eat?Why didn't I find it before.

He still remembered that when he just returned to Xie's mansion, Yu'er was very thin and her pointed chin was very distressing.

But now, the fresh white bread is still stuffed with meat.

Solid fat.

"Yu'er, you've really become more mellow recently."

When Xie Yu heard that his father had poked his sore foot, his eyes filled with tears.

With a "wow", she threw herself into Xie Huaijin's arms, "Really, really! Yu'er has a small belly, woo woo, has she become ugly? Does mother dislike Yu'er? "

Xie Huaijin supported his waist, squeezed it, and there was really a little fat.

"So you should eat less sweets, and even less meals cooked by your mother."

Xie Yu cried until he hiccupped, his eyelashes clotted with tears, "But mother said, her greatest joy is to cook different dishes for Yu'er every day."

He has absolutely no ostentation in it.

Just stating a fact.

Xie Huaijin never expected that he would have a day when his son would be hurt.

"You have to eat less, boys with small belly will be ugly, and no one will like you." Xie Huaijin's eyes glanced at Xie Yu's belly inadvertently, pointing out.

"I..." Xie Yu cried even harder, "Does Daddy think I'm fat too, woo woo woo"

"Hey, just eat less sweets. If your mother cooks something delicious for you, you can feed it to Daddy. If Daddy eats it, you won't gain weight."

Xie Yu was a little puzzled, and muttered: "Then dad will get fat after eating, and he will get fat. No one likes you anymore."

"It doesn't matter if Daddy gets fat. Daddy is already married and has children. Daddy doesn't care if others dislike him or not." Xie Huaijin rubbed Xie Yu's little head and said in a very calm tone.

"But, mother definitely doesn't like big fat guys either!"

Xie Huaijin pursed her lips, thinking of something, with a subtle look on her face, and said "huh" in a calm manner.

Indeed, it is not good to be fat.

Seeing his father's pensive expression, Xie Yu thought he had listened to his words, so he couldn't help but feel a little relieved.

Adults who get fat and become ugly are also disgusted by others.

Xie Huaijin didn't want to say anything more, so she casually said something perfunctory: "What Yu'er said is that Daddy should not take it lightly, or he will become fat. Your mother will hate it."

The old god Xie Yu corrected him: "You can't get fat in middle age!"

"Middle age?" Xie Huaijin's throat choked.

Angry to heart, liver and lung pain.

Is he already a bad old man in Yu'er's heart?
No, he is definitely not, he is clearly still a handsome young man of Zhilan Yushu.

Xie Huaijin looked displeased as if he had been stabbed in the sore foot, "Yu'er, your father is not that old." He was only in his 20s.

Xie Yu blinked. This word was mentioned when Song Abao was chatting with other students. Song Abao's father said that he had grown into a ball in his middle age.

But my father does not seem to have a protruding belly, Xie Yu nodded, "Daddy is not old."

No matter what you heard, it didn't sound right, so Xie Huaijin rubbed Xie Yu's face, and said: "When I return home later, don't pester your mother, do you understand?"

(End of this chapter)

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