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Chapter 552 The Secret of Father and Son (4)
make a deal!

The little hand left his father's mouth, Zhan Beilie laughed loudly, his eagle eyes were shining brightly, turned his son over, hung upside down on his shoulders, and strode towards the bathroom.

The bathroom was filled with mist, and the water vapor was steaming, and the water flow made a crisp and cheerful sound.

One big and one small, big eyes and small eyes.

The water is rushing...

One big and one small, big eyes and small eyes.

The water is rushing...

Zhan Beilie raised his sword eyebrows. It was the first time that this kid took a bath together since he caught Zhou Zhou.

Then he picked up Xiao Jianmei, this is also the first time Zhan Shiqi has been with his father since he became conscious.

The two identical God of War faces twisted strangely at the same time, smacking their lips and muttering: "This is awkward."

The father was more generous, grabbed the naked little Shiqi, glared and said: "Why are you awkward, I have always washed you when you were young!"

Zhan Shiqi pursed his lips, and suddenly, the little eagle's eyes glanced at a certain man's waist below his legs, somewhere in the middle... somewhere, he stared in amazement, then looked down at his own, and suddenly became wilted...

This gap is too big!

"Cough cough..."

The Daqin God of War coughed, followed his gaze, puffed out his chest proudly, and said with great pride, "Boy, you are still a little tender!"

A certain child was hit, turned his head away, puffed his cheeks and did not speak.

Zhan Beilie grabbed him and began to take a bath, whistling while washing, the clear whistle and the sound of splashing water combined to compose a cheerful song, bed-wetting hairy boy!

Zhan Shiqi stood obediently, his watery little eagle eyes couldn't help but glance at his father's place, so curious, so fresh...

Boom!
A brain collapsed on the small head, and the Great Qin God of War smiled: "Don't look, when you grow up, this little bird will grow up too!"

"Really?" Little Eagle's eyes sparkled.

"Hmm..." Zhan Beilie thought for a while and laughed loudly, "But I'm definitely not as arrogant as I am!"

Seventeen let out a muffled snort.

He turned around and asked his father to wipe his back, unconvinced: "When I grow up, I will definitely be better than you!"

The pink and tender skin was rubbed red, Zhan Beilie relaxed his hands and feet, shook his head and sighed: "When you grow up, you will not be as good as me! Don't even think about it, you were born by me!"

"Nonsense!" Zhan Shiqi turned his head and stared, "I was born by my mother."

Snapped!
After patting Bai Nennen's little butt, the issue of dignity must not be compromised!

The Daqin God of War stretched his muscles and bones, turned to him, squatted down and looked at him at the same level, and taught: "If I didn't fight on the battlefield, how could your mother give birth to you?"

A certain child tilted his head, dumbfounded, puzzled, suspicious, unable to refute, and eager for knowledge.

He asked, "What does this have to do with fighting on the battlefield?"

It's a big deal!

Zhan Beilie took a deep breath, and was about to explain the inexhaustible and wonderful relationship, when he looked at the dark eagle eyes in front of him, he was suddenly taken aback, how can this be explained...

Tell his four-year-old son this, if the lioness finds out, will he eat Lao Tzu?

So, Zhan Beilie was depressed, troubled, numb, unable to answer.

Usually in this case, the most effective way is-boom!

A brain collapsed and then bounced, he said contemptuously: "I don't know this, stupid! Too stupid! No wonder you wet the bed..."

Immediate results!

A certain child was immediately distracted, and a high jump jumped onto his back, grabbed his neck and shouted: "Don't say that!"

"Well, if you don't say it, don't say it."

A treacherous gleam flashed in the eagle's eyes, Daqin God of War smacked his lips and thought, he really is a brat, "Go down, your feet haven't been washed yet!"

The little ghost jumped into the water with his head, splashing in clusters of water, and his little feet immediately stretched out in front of his eyes, not polite at all.

Zhan Beilie broke off his five little fingers, washed them one by one, and saw the little brat sneak a glance at him, and asked weakly, "Did you wet the bed when you were young?"

Looking at this resentful little face, no one can bear to hit him.

He said, "Well, I've peed."

Children, you can't feel inferior just because you wet the bed, you still need to adopt encouraging education, the lioness taught it, that's right.

Whoa!

Zhan Shiqi jumped up and laughed with his bare buttocks: "So you have peed too!"

The implication is that everyone is tied, let's keep each other secret!
Hopping and bouncing, a certain child became even more joyful. While stretching out his other little foot, he swept towards the man somewhere, his eyebrows and eyes curved: "What's the use, it's not bedwetting!"

A certain father: "..."

One big and one small took a bath.

Depressed, Zhan Beilie changed the little bastard into some delicious clothes, let him jump high onto his shoulders, and rode out of the bathroom.

As soon as he went out, he saw Leng Xia with a big belly.

The phoenix eyes were clear, with a smile on the corner of her lips, looking at the father and son who were exactly the same, she wondered: "Why do you come to take a bath together?"

Eagle eyes aimed upwards...

The little eagle looked down...

The father and son said in unison: "Secret!"

The wind blew by her side, her hair was blown up, Leng Xia looked at the empty front in a foolish way, and looked around in a daze.

As soon as I turned my head, I saw that one big and one small, bickering noisily and running away...

The corners of her lips curled up unconsciously, um, my daughter-in-law and my own mother have been ignored?
The night sky is bright and the stars are dotted.

The child jumped up and down, insisting on riding back on his father's neck. The man pushed him away with disgust on his face, but his eyes were full of smiles. Two shadows, one big and one small, were pulled obliquely. The old and long, from time to time overlap, separate, overlap, separate...

In the end, the small shadow jumped onto the shoulder of the big shadow and overlapped together.

Since that day, the relationship between Zhan Beilie and Zhan Shiqi has undergone a qualitative change. Although they are still arguing and bickering all the time as before, anyone with a discerning eye can see that there is a faint trace between the father and son. tenderness.

(End of this chapter)