Chapter 825: Fifty-six deep-sea poppies

The system asked worriedly, "Have you figured out how to tell him?" ”

"Of course."

Hua Yao squatted by the pool, and Hai Ruochen swam over, sitting on a small spot with her long tail. It's like playing a slide, sliding down the tail, swimming back again, and sliding down again.

The little guy who is only one year old looks healthier than ordinary children, and speaks more fluently than ordinary children.

It's just that you can't live without the water all the time.

"Finished?"

"Played."

An inexplicable beginning, an inexplicable end.

Hai Ruochen turned around, and when his son slid to the end, his tail was forceful, and the little guy rose into the air. Accompanied by water droplets, flying into the air.

The milk voice of the milk voice sounded in the air, "Ma Ma, save Doudou!" ”

Hua Yao had no choice but to make a move, and a white brocade flew out of her hand, entangled the little guy in mid-air. With a flick of her wrist, the little one rolled in front of her and landed in her arms.

The bean bag was tied up, and he looked at Hua Yao stupidly in a daze.

After the music, he complained to Hua Yao, "Ma Ma, Baba scares me again!" ”

"Then you'll learn to walk on your own! Little fool. ”

"Doudou is not stupid!"

"Then you walk!"

Hua Yao saved her son and began to bully her son.

Hai Ruochen came out of the water, walked in front of her, and put his son in the house. Doubao wanted to go back to the pool, but he couldn't break free, and he cried out in excitement.

The couple turned around at the same time and almost cried with joy when they saw Bai Shengsheng's little feet.

Since Doubao learned to walk, Hua Yao began to worry again, because the child finally discovered the benefits of walking, and ran all day without a trace.

She had to put a position on this child.

Every day, when I couldn't find my son, I asked the system, "What about the bean bag?" ”

"Fish in the back mountains."

Hua Yao's head is big, "He is a fish himself, what kind of fish do you touch?" ”

Dinner.

Whole Fish Feast.

Hua Yao stared at the bean bag like a cat and asked Hai Ruochen, "Why does this kid love fish so much?" Still love to catch fish? Doesn't he have any points for his identity? ”

Hai Ruochen said calmly: "Mermaids feed on fish. ”

"Sort of."

I like to eat fish, and my ears are pretty good.

Hua Yao stiffened her face and said, "Yes, it's not like that, you have to be clear in your words." ”

"Hmm."

Doubao nodded very obediently, and then continued to eat fish.

That little belly was flat like a black hole, and it didn't look bottomless at all. The father and son easily eliminated the whole fish feast, and they did it perfectly.

Hua Yao only felt so tired.

"It's also a loss that the family has money, otherwise I really can't support the two of you."

Hai Ruochen held his son in his arms, calmly poked the little guy's back, and Doubao said in a slow voice: "It's numb and greasy!" Ma Ma cooks delicious rice! ”

"Little ponyf." Hua Yao smiled and scolded, and said to Hai Ruochen, "Daddy's seventieth birthday next month, I have asked him to clean up the things." How about going straight to the day after tomorrow? ”

"Yes."

Hai Ruochen has never had any opinions.

Doubao asked in a milky voice: "Is my grandfather's seventieth birthday?" ”

"Yes, do you have a gift for your grandfather?"

Hua Yao touched the little guy's head, he has been making videos with Song Yuancong every day recently, and he doesn't know what the two of them have to talk about. I have to talk for an hour every day, get up for ten minutes in the morning, and take twenty minutes at noon before taking a lunch break. Finally, it was half an hour in the evening, and I didn't go to bed until I finished talking.

Therefore, the little guy already knew about going back, and mysteriously prepared a gift.

She never received a gift from her son.

The system says, "Aren't those fish and shrimp gifts?" ”

"Count?"