He hugged his little nephew and asked me, "Where are you going next...?"

Me: "It's all...anything."

Him: "Okay, little stutterer"

Bah, you're the one who stutters.

If it wasn't for the fear of revealing my identity, I would have to tell you that I am a singer.

The rhythm is good, the eloquence is good, and the singing skills are great. You are a scumbag when you sing compared to me.

Brother was also popular back then, okay?

He walked out of the restaurant with his little nephew in his arms. Emma looked really handsome with the child on her shoulder with one hand.

I'll give it a try next time too.

He asked his little nephew, "What do you want to do?"

The little nephew was very excited: "I want to watch movies, Hollywood ones! English ones!"

I asked stupidly: "Do you understand?"

Bu Fan: "Can you understand?"

Bu Fan, this is your fault.

Dismantling my desk in front of a two-year-old kid...

Believe it or not, I am in a hurry with you!

Me: "I can read the subtitles, but he can't read!"

The little nephew immediately became upset, and stared at me with wide eyes. This is not cute at all. What kind of temper is such a young child.

Bu Fan: "You are really promising."

I:……

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