The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old

Chapter 1355: Dog and son

   Chapter 1355 Dog and Son

  The little girl gently pulled the corner of Yang Dianfeng's clothes: "My son, have you forgotten?"

   "Our house is in the West Yard, which is for pets. There is a parrot, two dogs, and a cat in it."

  Yang Dianfeng is numb, and his whole body is numb.

   "Mother. The West Yard keeps pets." Yang Dianfeng looked at Zheng eagerly, his own son who had been in pain for more than 20 years.

  Inferior to...

   Before he said he was staying in the east courtyard, he saw Zheng waving his hand indifferently: "There are several rooms in the west courtyard."

  The son and the dog seem to be the same.

  Dog's very much.

  Yang Dianfeng is like stepping on cotton. What happened? He only left once. After returning, his treatment fell from the sky to the ground.

   What his mother said before, the best yard of the Yang family is for the one you love the most.

  Now...

  He wants to move to live with the dog.

  Yang Dianfeng wanted to cry, but he saw the little girl hiding behind his mother and found it funny again.

  I saw her with hands on hips, she looked like she was backstage.

   Very sad.

  He went out, and his mother didn’t want him! !

  This home is not his home anymore.

  The ball stuck out her tongue towards Yang Dianfeng. Yang Dianfeng pretended to be powerful and rolled up her sleeves, so that she immediately hid behind Zheng.

   Zheng turned his head and slapped him on the forehead with a slap.

   "Get me out."

   After speaking, he took the ball affectionately and went to the house. The two wore skirts of the same color, and they even had a set of hair accessories on their heads.

   "This mother's dress we can wear is really beautiful." Zheng cried as she walked, she really envied people with daughters.

  Unfortunately, she gave birth to two stinky babies.

  It’s better now...

  Tugging the ball just can’t put it down.

  Yang Dianfeng's eyebrows jumped, and he looked at Xiaosi with outrage: "She gave my mother ecstasy soup? This is my yard, why should I move out?"

  Xiaosuo glanced at him hard to say: "My son, why don't we move first? Otherwise, we can only sleep in a room with that group of beasts at night."

  Yang Dianfeng...

  Everyone was so busy that it was dark before they cleared a few rooms.

  Yang Dianfeng rushed to the restaurant tiredly, now it’s time for dinner.

  But Yang Dianfeng has stayed at home for more than 20 years. Even if he comes back late, his mother will wait for him to have a meal, so he is not in a hurry.

  Can today...

  As soon as he walked to the dining room, he heard a burst of laughter from the room.

  "You taste this honey sauce shrimp ball, and then taste this bear paw, this thing is rare. It's rare to send one today." Zheng sits affectionately with the ball,

  Yang Dianfeng: No, his mother comes from the Zheng family. She is a well-known family and a beautiful lady.

  Teach him to eat and not talk since he was a child...

  As soon as Yang Dianfeng started, Zheng had a meal with chopsticks in between.

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  Forgot to have a son.

  Zheng immediately put down the silver chopsticks, picked up the handkerchief and gently pressed the corner of his mouth: "Here is the peak? Have you eaten dinner?"

  Yang Dianfeng? ?

  Mother, my son came to the dining room with a sullen face. Have you taken a meal?

   "If it's useless, just eat. Come on, add a pair of bowls and chopsticks for the son, and a stool."

  Yang Dianfeng took his seat, and suddenly realized that after going out this time, his mother hadn’t given him soup for a long time...

   "Mother, it's been a long time since I drank the soup you stewed yourself. My son still misses it a little." Yang Dianfeng lifted the silver chopsticks, and saw that they were both talking, he added.

   peeked at the eyeball again, the ball was eaten with a happy face, and the whole person was happy.

  (End of this chapter)

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