Fucha was so fat that she couldn't run very well. After a few laps, she stuck out her tongue like a puppy. When asked to run again, she would shake her head and whisper to Little Fugua: "Baby is fat.

Can't run."

Little Fugua glanced at her with disgust: "Too much meat!"

The new skill that the little Fugua, who is almost two weeks old, has lit up is that he can say a short sentence to express his meaning.

However, he often tilts his arrogant phoenix eyes like his mother, and makes a little fat head look every word. He is indeed born to make people angry. I don't know who he followed.

Before Yuan Wense could say anything about him, Mrs. Fucha smiled first, covered her mouth with her fat paws, and squeezed her big black grape-like eyes into a curved line: "The meat is so good, the meat is so wonderful, the meat is so melon-like."

Her cousin Fengyi knew that Hongli's nickname was also called Xiao Fu Gua, so she used it to tease her sister all day long, saying, "Gua Gua is good, Gua Gua is wonderful, Gua Gua Gua is screaming!"

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It's like a conditioned reflex for Mr. Fucha to recite the melon body whenever he sees the little melon!

Little Fugua laughed, and Xiaofeng's eyes flashed with joy, and she shook her head firmly: "Guagua, don't scream! Speak the truth!"

He said that little Fugua doesn't like to bark, and the baby is a reasonable person!

As soon as Mr. Fucha came to Mojia, he imitated him and said in a drawling tone: "Tell me the truth, tell the truth. There are lots of reasons."

Little Fugua stopped laughing and frowned, wondering how there could be such a stupid person in the world. He couldn't teach him no matter how hard he taught him. He said firmly and loudly: "Speak, reason, reason! No, scream!"

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Fucha's Yi Mojia was inspired by her cousin, Guagua Body. She likes to learn it when talking recently. Adults think she is cute and encourage her, so she is really good at using Guagua Body.

She just nodded and continued to laugh: "Don't call it good, don't call it wonderful, don't call me melon!"

Little Fugua was so angry that she stamped her feet.

Who is this person? Who is this person?

But there was nothing he could do, he couldn't talk to her and couldn't beat her, and Ama'er Niang didn't help him, which was really annoying.

The baby doesn't want such a direct descendant, the baby wants to return it!

That is to say, Fucha's Yi Mojia is so cute and cute, which lights up Xiao Fugua's poetry skill points.

Xiao Fugua started writing limericks when he was very young, and like his mother, the poems were not very clever, but the meaning of the poems was accurate, and it had the feeling of three and a half sentences.

The young couple started talking about poems, and they were really doing the same thing!

This guy is not even old enough to go to study yet, but when he starts writing poems, he can beat the third master to death, even his cousins ​​are no match for him.

This is also what Emperor Kangxi particularly admired about his grandson.

Of course, that's a story later. Now these two cute little guys are so fun. As long as they get together, there will be endless stories to tell.

They were arguing for a while, and then it was over. The two little chubby faces got together, muttering in a language that no one else understood, discussing seriously and nodding. It was so funny.

Yuan Wense laughed so much that she couldn't even walk while leaning on Lao Shi.

Prince Dun, who was protecting his shortcomings, frowned. This little girl was too talkative, but the key point was that she was not very lovable. It was too much to bully little Fu Gua right under my nose.

You know that Little Fugua is your man and your God, how can you talk to him like this!
Chapter completed!