Frogwa is not at home today [Comprehensive]

Bai Zicheng was stunned by the beating.

He has had nightmares before, but this is the first time that it hurts so much.

The violent little frog jumped twice, picked up the letter and read it hastily, then picked up the package behind him and entered the house.

Bai Zicheng got up with a bruised nose and swollen face and followed behind: "Hey, how could you treat your father like this—to me?"

The little frog ignored him, jumped on the stool to open the package, and took out all kinds of food one by one.

It's a pity that it's nothing more than apples, cabbages, and other boring fruits and vegetables.

The neglected Bai Zicheng stared blankly at it and began to eat it.

The little frog is simply a big eater. He ate everything up like a storm, and then made a cup of tea in satisfaction. He raised his calf and asked, "When did you come?"

Bai Zicheng pointed to himself: "You recognize me?"

The little frog in the dream was not cute at all, and snorted: "It would be great if you don't know him, useless person."

"What the hell is this rebel??"

"Delete the game when I wake up!"

Bai Zicheng was afraid that it would hit him again, so he only dared to diss in his heart, and he still stood obediently in the middle of the room.

The little frog took out the letter and sighed: "It's time to go out again, hey, you!"

Bai Zicheng was puzzled.

The little frog jumped off the stool and dragged him a hoe: "From now on, you will be responsible for planting grass, cooking, and cleaning! I will come back in three days. If I find you lazy, I will treat you as a clover fertilizer."

Bai Zicheng: "???"

After the little frog finished his orders, he picked up a cute straw hat and put it on his head, and threw him a small bag of rice: "Just eat this, save it, don't waste food."

Bai Zicheng: "?????"

The little frog continued busy packing: "Also, don't touch my things, you can only sleep in the yard."

In any case, Bai Zicheng was the noble and pampered only child of his family. He had never been angry with humans, so how could he tolerate a croak's domineering and ordering of him?

Relying on the self-confidence that "I am the master of the dream anyway", he forgot the pain in an instant, picked up the little frog, grabbed the hind legs and fell down shaking: "Small! Your wings are hard, aren't you? How dare you talk to Dad like this?" Talk? I gave you a four-leaf clover to grow fur, did you mail me a postcard, did you bring me a gift? You are so bad-tempered that Xiao Fudie and Little Brain Mouse don't bother to talk to you, right?"

The defenseless little frog was completely stunned by Dangyo, staring at him with big innocent eyes.

In an instant, Bai Zicheng felt that he was a little too much, that he was not a loving father, so he coughed lightly and wanted to poke his face.

Who knew that just as the finger was stretched out, the little frog grabbed it violently, and it didn't know what kind of natural power it used. With a flying kick, Bai Zicheng was thrown onto the stairs so hard that the wooden boards of the stairs were cracked.

Bai Zicheng was so bad that he only gasped because of the pain.

The little frog landed gracefully, clapped his little hands and said, "Fix the stairs for me."

After speaking, it took the package and straw hat and planned to go out.

Bai Zicheng wept bitterly: "What kind of dream did I have?!"

The little frog, who had already jumped two steps, turned around and said, "Do you think you are dreaming?"

Bai Zicheng: "..."

The little frog laughed: "Oh."

Sheer contempt.

Then it disappeared without looking back.