"What is the red pig?" Cheng Zhiyan frowned. In the story of the three pigs, how can there be any red pig?

"It's just a red pig standing at the village door!" Xiao Tu opened his eyes and said to Cheng Zhi solemnly: "But what happened later, I don't know."

"..." Cheng Zhiyan was speechless for a moment.

"Brother Orange Juice, please hurry up ..."

"In the past, there was a red piglet at the entrance of the village. Its name was Bunny ..."

"I'm not a pig !!!"

"Its name is Xiaohong ..."

"There is also a blue pig !!!"

"In the past, there was a red piglet and a blue piglet at the door of the village. Their names were Little Red and Little Blue ..."

"And ... and a purple pig !!"

"... In the past, at the door of the village ..." Cheng Zhiyan rolled his eyes while telling the story. Anyway, the story must have nothing to do with the three little pigs at the end, so he let go of it. The pig ate a banana, so it turned into a yellow pig, and the blue pig ate a peach, so it turned into a pink pig ... "

Cheng Zhiyan talked, watching the rabbit gradually disappeared, and finally breathed a long sigh of relief.

This guy is asleep.

Why is he obviously a five-year-old born and grown under the red banner, shouldering the glorious task of building a beautiful socialist homeland, but he wants to coax a three-year-old baby to sleep here? ?

Cheng Zhiyan looked down slightly, watching that the previous second was still alive, and the next second rabbit, who was already unconscious, couldn't help but reach out and gave a firm slap on her fluttering cheek.

The rosy little cherry mouth was squeezed into a chicken mouth by the face instantly.

Cheng Zhiyan looked at the funny look of Xiaotu, and felt a little bit happier.

He squeezed Rabbit's cheek again, and when he looked up, he saw his mother leaning against the door and looked at him with a smile.

"How's it, are you thinking about whether she's cute as your girlfriend's little girlfriend?" Zhou Yan asked Cheng Cheng's words in a leisurely way.

Cheng Zhiyan was loosening his hand on the cheek of Bunny, and his face was full of embarrassment. "Where is cute, obviously not cute at all!"

"Oh ... why aren't you cute pinching someone's face?" Zhou Yan asked narrowly.

"Because she looks ugly." Cheng Zhiyan turned his head and answered incorrectly.

"Is it ugly? I think Xiaotu sounds good-looking ..." Zhou Yan continued to tease him.

"..." Cheng Zhiyan glanced at her, silent.

Alas, here it is again.

Zhou Zheng watched his son suddenly fall into silence. It was a pity that this guy was always like this, but when he said he was not, he chose to use silence to confront himself. This is definitely cold violence, cold violence, so The young child is so good at cold violence, hey ... I don't know if this guy's future girlfriend can't stand him ...

"Okay, don't make you play. Today's mom's mother won't pick up the bunny and go home. What, you quickly wash and get ready to sleep." Zhou Zheng clapped his hands, preparing to turn around and leave the door. , Heard Cheng Zhiyan's faint voice said: "What did you just say ...?"

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