Xiaxia is so adorable, she shouldn’t laugh at him.
Rubbing her ears, Lu Xingzhi glanced at Huo Jincheng with affectionate eyes and said playfully, "Look at you, stop saying that. Xiaxia is already very pitiful."
"Little Zhi Liao, don’t worry, when I grow up, I’ll earn lots of money for you to spend." The little pitiful Huo Chengqian wiped his eyes again and said pitifully.
"Thank you, Xiaxia. But now, can you wash your face with , and we can eat soon! I heard from your mom, you love atballs and shrimp scrambled eggs the most, and the uncle in the kitchen is already preparing them, we can eat soon, okay?"
Lu Xingzhi picked up a tissue to wipe his tears again, "No more crying! Our Xiaxia will be as rich as your third uncle when you grow up."
"I don’t want to be like Third Uncle, he’s too an." Xiaxia had already sensed the deep malice from Huo Jincheng.
He didn’t want to talk to him now.
"Co on, you’re so chubby, don’t tire your third aunt. I’ll take you to wash your hands and face." Huo Jincheng picked Xiaxia up under his armpits and amid Xiaxia’s struggles and dissatisfaction, he only put him down in front of the sink.
Considering that he couldn’t reach, he had to hold his waist and lift him a bit higher.
To even say he is a bad guy, if he were really bad, he would have sent him away.
Huo Jincheng already felt that the coming period would not be peaceful.
During dinner, Lu Xingzhi was taking care of Xiaxia, which made Huo Jincheng very unhappy.
His wife, whom he couldn’t bear to trouble, and this little one was really bold.
"Zhi Zhi, stop taking care of him. Almost four years old and still needs to be fed, aren’t you afraid of being embarrassed? By then, when your preschool friends find out, they will all laugh at you." Huo Jincheng, holding a bowl, gave Lu Xingzhi a resentful look.
Lu Xingzhi picked so dishes and placed them into Huo Jincheng’s bowl, "You eat more too, these atballs are delicious. The lamb is also tasty, have so."
"Lamb?" Huo Jincheng looked at Lu Xingzhi thoughtfully.
Then he ate it.
"What’s wrong? You don’t eat lamb?" Lu Xingzhi rembered they even had roast lamb together last ti, so that wasn’t the issue. "Is it that you don’t like it?"
"No. I can eat everything." If Xiaxia weren’t there, he would say that he liked eating her more.
"Little Zhi Liao, I want to eat lamb too." Competing for affection, Xiaxia said.
"No, lamb is too spicy, Xiaxia eating it would feel sick. Let’s have so shrimp instead, okay?"
"Okay." What Little Zhi Liao says must be right.
This was a thought from a very appearance-obsessed little friend.
A bit later, when it was ti for Xiaxia to sleep.
"Little Zhi Liao, can I sleep with you?" Hugging Lu Xingzhi’s leg, Xiaxia acted cute.
"Sure! Then Xiaxia will sleep with ." Lu Xingzhi agreed directly.
"Xiaxia, are you a man?" Huo Jincheng suddenly asked.
"Yes."
"Then n sleep by themselves, and you still want to sleep with your third aunt. You’re not a man; you’re a coward." Huo Jincheng tapped his forehead and said.
To prove he was a man, Xiaxia reluctantly said, "Little Zhi Liao, then I won’t sleep with you."
Lu Xingzhi: "..."
Today’s world view of hers was refreshed by Huo Jincheng; she never knew he could be so bad and shaless.
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