It's too much fun, I'm pregnant by pretending to be a man

The little ancestor pointed to the rabbit on the bed and replied, "My dad!"

"Your dad..." Huo Tingzhou saw the direction his little ancestor was pointing and asked again, "Rabbit?"

"Yeah, your rabbit." The little ancestor nodded, and specifically said your rabbit.

When he heard that it was his rabbit, Huo Tingzhou said directly, "It turns out it's this fool..."

After hearing this, the little ancestor immediately became cold-faced and swiftly whipped out the scimitar.

"You can call me stupid rabbit, but you can't call me stupid!"

Whether it's his movements or his tone of voice, he's very handsome, just like his mother.

Huo Tingzhou, who was still squatting there when he saw the small scimitar in his little ancestor's hand, almost sat on the ground.

This is so...

Do all children play with this now?

And where did he take the knife from? He didn't even see it, the movement was too fast.

After all, he was taught by You Li, so how can he not move quickly? If you can see where he got the knife from, that would be fine.

The little ancestor asked again coolly, "Do you remember what I said?"

Bo Ye thought it was time to finish talking and came out of the bathroom.

Huo Tingzhou turned around and asked him, "Bo Ye, are you playing with a knife for your son?"

The little ancestor replied before his father could say anything, "It's not just about knives, I also play with guns."

Huo Tingzhou's mouth opened, but he didn't say a word.

Was he out of his mind just now? He still wanted to take this gadget home and play with it as his son. He really thought his life was too long.

Seeing Huo Tingzhou like that, Bo Ye asked, "Do you still want my son?"

The little ancestor who spoke together with Bo Ye asked, "Do you still want your ancestor?"

The father and son spoke together, so they had a tacit understanding.

"No, this is really an ancestor."

Although the name is silly, Huo Tingzhou has to admit that the name is also very appropriate. He is a living ancestor.

The little ancestor tugged at the corner of his father's clothes, and Bo Ye lowered his head to look at him.

The little ancestor then made him bend down and lower his head, and Bo Ye obeyed obediently.

When Dad bent over and lowered his head, the little ancestor said something in his ear.

"If he calls my father a fool again, I will make him a fool."

There is no need to say the threat and let the person involved know about it, but he must report it to his father in advance.

After hearing this, Bo Ye knew that this father was not him, but Xiao Xian'er.

Now the little ancestor calls him dad, and those three are dad.

But what he said touched his heart deeply. He rubbed his son's hair lovingly and said, "I understand."

The little ancestor finished watching his mother and saw that there was nothing interesting, so he kissed his father and left.

He still has very annoying pinyin to write, and he doesn't know why his dad makes him write pinyin every day.

It was obviously written very quickly and beautifully.

Moreover, his brother and sister have already written other things, and he is still writing Pinyin, which is a bit embarrassing.

In fact, the little ancestor still didn't know the real purpose of his father asking him to write Pinyin.

Bo Ye's purpose is not to torment the child, but to make him write the pinyin over and over again.

Rather, he is cultivating the temperament of his little ancestor, who has to do things even if he doesn't like them.

Because there will always be a lot of things in life that you don’t like, but you still have to do.

And this requires a good mentality and what kind of emotion you should do it with.

You have to do this with good emotions and with negative emotions.

Then the process and results are completely different.

Just like this pinyin, the little ancestor knows that it is what he must do every day, but he is still very resistant and annoyed now.

Bo Ye was waiting for him to know that whether he was annoyed or not, this was what he had to do, so why not finish it in a happy mood.

Once he knows it, he will naturally not be asked to write Pinyin again.

As a father, he must help his children develop a good emotional orientation.

This will be of great help to him in his future life.

Three years old is the best period for development. Once developed, it will benefit a lot.

After the little ancestor left, Huo Tingzhou wanted to talk to Bo Ye about his son several times, but he didn't know what to say.

He really loves and hates this little ancestor, he wants it, but he doesn't want to die early.

Bo Ye walked to the cabinet and started to sort it out, "Stop thinking about it, let your rabbit give birth to you."

I have been looking at You Li for the past two days. After the wardrobe was messed up by small things, I didn't clean it up.

Let her look for clothes by herself, just rummaging through them.

Huo Tingzhou stared at Bo Ye folding clothes. He really stared.

Is this still the man he has known for more than ten years?

Here she is doing things that only women can do, folding clothes, and she does it very skillfully, and you can tell that she does it often.

"Are you a grown man folding clothes?" Huo Tingzhou had enough glare and finally asked what he wanted to ask.

Bo Ye didn't even turn around, and only replied, "Who stipulates that women have to do these things for a couple to live together?"

When she was away from him, she never packed her things by herself. He basically did it for her.

She couldn't teach him, he hadn't taught him, and she wasn't willing to do it.

And it was not a troublesome thing, he did it easily.

"There are no rules...but not many men can do this. Anyway, I can't."

After hearing the next few words, Bo Ye turned around and asked with a smile, "You don't know how?"

Bo Ye also knew something about Huo Tingzhou and Yu Shaoqing.

"Of course I can't, I've never folded clothes." Huo Tingzhou said this with confidence.

How could he possibly fold clothes? That's nonsense.

Huo Tingzhou didn't even remember what he had done for his baby.

Let’s not talk about trivial matters like folding clothes, but dad is not called for nothing.

Huo Tingzhou raised Yu Shaoqing, which was really like raising a son, bathing him, feeding him and putting him to sleep.

Yu Shaoqing didn't know how to cut his own nails, Huo Tingzhou did it for him.

Huo Tingzhou usually gives him massages every day at home, taking good care of his body and soles.

He didn't let anyone else enter his and Yu Shaoqing's room, he had to clean it all by himself.

The house must be clean, because his baby likes to lie down everywhere, and it is not okay if it is not clean.

Of course Huo Tingzhou doesn't remember any of this now, that's why he spoke so harshly.

Bo Ye then took a piece of his own clothes and walked over.

Put it on the table, "Come and fold it to see if you are familiar with it."

After listening to Bo Ye's words and looking at the clothes on the table, Huo Tingzhou snorted coldly.

"I said I never folded my clothes again..."

Bo Ye directly interrupted him and said, "Say it before you say anything harsh."

"Fold it!" Huo Tingzhou said and picked up the clothes.

Men are childish sometimes.

After Huo Tingzhou picked up the clothes, his hands became less obedient...