The original text said: "I don't drink. I'm awake now. I can eat. I'd better send some for you..."

Old Ten was unhappy: "Good medicine tastes bitter but is good for the disease. Don't be pretentious!"

Oh, let me go!

What kind of good medicine is this? You think you are still pissing like a child!

Pooh!

Disgusting.

Yuan Wense was afraid of being forcibly fed milk paste by Lao Shi, so he could only endure the strong nausea and said: "No, you don't know how tonic this thing of yours is. Don't you know if it is empty or not? I'm just

When you wake up, you try your best to replenish me. What if I overdo it?"

Lao Shi was quickly convinced by this magical reason.

So he smiled and said: "You have said this earlier, don't you understand if you say this?"

Original text: "..." I feel so tired!

Therefore, this perverted couple has to use perverted methods to eat each other's perverted dog food, and the two puppies can be affectionate and sweet like a nest.

.......

Early in the morning, the morning breeze carried the chill of early winter. A small figure of three or four years old, wearing a thick coat, walked up the mountain step by step, kowtowing every three steps.

At dawn, there were gradually more and more people on the mountain road. The child had obviously been walking for two hours and reached the foot of the mountain.

At this time, his face was sweaty and pink, his crystal clear black phoenix eyes were so clean that they seemed to contain the innocence of the whole world, and his small pink mouth was pursed.

For his age, he has to walk three steps on each step.

One step, two steps, three steps, he happened to be helped down by people on the left and right, and he knelt on the upper step, kowtowed, and the people on the left and right helped him up, and continued.

He had to kowtow at every step, and he looked so pious.

"Which child from this family is so pure and filial?"

"This is the eldest son of Prince Dunjun's palace. He is praying for his Eniang Prince Dafujin of Dunjun."

"How old are you?"

"It's said to be three years old, but it's actually only two weeks old."

"Oh, it's not easy. How much effort did it take to get halfway up the mountain?"

"The third watch has started. This time is calculated by Mr. Wu Guanzheng. The young prince has been kowtow for more than two hours."

Little Fugua said nothing and knelt down with a serious expression. In his little heart, he felt that this was a particularly sacred thing.

Whether Er Niang can be clean or not depends entirely on him.

In fact, how could Wu Sidao suffer such a disadvantage? It was a dwarf who climbed up all the way, and he was only found when there were many people.

However, from now on, substitutions cannot be made, which is definitely a test for a two-year-old child.

Generally, when children are tired, they will paralyze, stop doing things, roll around like a coquettish child, and even cry and scream. In that case, today's drama will be over.

It will have extremely negative counter-effects.

Lao Shi knew about this plan and insisted on expressing his disapproval.

Letting such a young child suffer so much was not part of his life plan.

His son will naturally support him with a clear sky. There is no need to plan for himself at such a young age.

But Wu Sidao and Lao Shi had a heart-to-heart chat.

Well, one is a well-prepared psychology expert, and the other is an unsuspecting idiot.

Needless to say how it ends?

Old Shi said viciously that if Little Fu Gua got a bad reputation or became unwell, Wu Sidao would be called Mr. Cripple for the rest of his life.
Chapter completed!