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The little guy sat next to Nanzhi, his white and tender face was so red that people liked it.

"Yes, my mother missed Zhiyu, so she came back early." Nanzhi pinched his little face, feeling the familiar fleshy feeling Nanzhi felt satisfied.

"I have good people, and my master also praised me for being smart! I have completed my studies obediently every day, and I miss my mother." The little guy's voice was a little angry, and he said something loudly, which made Nanzhi want to hold him in his arms and rub it.

My son is so cute!

"I'm so well-behaved! But Brother Maomao is disobedient, so he hid a caterpillar in his deskmate's book!"

The little guy was so proud that he opened his mouth and sold Lin Jian.

It was hard to ask for the master, but Lin Jian, who used three small characters to exchange for the parents, did not tell his parents, felt a chill on his back when he heard his younger brother's words. He turned his head stiffly and saw that his mother's face had turned dark.

"Ah, my mother..."

Lin Jian couldn't even speak clearly, so he trembled for a long time and shouted "Grandma" out.

Sun Cui was feeling a little uncomfortable, so she rested in the house after she came back. As soon as she came out, she heard her son getting into trouble again. She suddenly felt that her waist was no longer sore, and her legs were no longer hurt. She could chase the child with a wooden stick.

"You little bastard!" Sun Cui looked around and took a thin bamboo strip and was about to beat Lin Jian, but was stopped by Lin's mother.

"Do not do anything, please sit down first if you feel uncomfortable and let the second child clean up the baby." Lin's mother pulled Sun Cui and asked her to sit down, and then she nodded towards Lin Ercheng.

Lin Ercheng was not a fool, so he naturally understood what his mother meant. He grabbed his son's ear and pulled him aside.

Lin Jian looked at Shen Zhiyu with a sad face before being pulled away, which made the little guy stunned.

He, he didn't want to tell this secret to my mother.

Nanzhi felt a little funny, but she knew that if she laughed out loud, she was afraid that her son would be charged with the crime of "little traitor", so she could only hold it in.

Shen Miaomiao applied a hot towel to her eyes, and she was a little envious when she looked at this scene.

She also wants to have such a life.

But since my brother got apart, my parents seemed to have grown older in the past two years, but now that people are back, they may not improve.

Aunt Zhuang brought the food to the table, and everyone sat down together.

But when the remaining three seats were left, Aunt Zhuang sat next to Lin's father in a familiar way, and Nanzhi frowned.

Shen Miaomiao's eyes were also a little strange, and Lin's father even moved his seat next to Lin's mother.

"What are you trying to do? I can't sit here for a while. Why are you still playing at such an old age?" Lin's mother was a little annoyed by him, and she felt something was wrong with her husband during this period.

Manager Lin's father seemed to have a mouthful of blood, and he couldn't get up or down. Finally, he simply took a stool and sat back.

Nanzhi and Shen Miaomiao were sitting opposite Lin’s father at the dinner table. As soon as you raise your hand to pick up the food, you can see Lin’s father being sandwiched between Aunt Zhuang and Lin’s mother.

Looking at the strange position and my father's face as if he had swallowed a fly, Nanzhi felt a little unfavorable guess.

Nanzhi was thinking about it when she saw Aunt Zhuang raising her hand to pick up a chopstick of meat for her father.

"Brother Lin, eat more meat."

The others on the table did not react at this time, but Nanzhi and Shen Miaomiao were shocked and almost dropped their chins.

Lin's father even fell off his chopsticks and got up and left.

"What's going on with this old man..."

Lin's mother mumbled for a while, then she called Chen Miaomiao again.

"Miaomiao, eat quickly, eat more."

Chen Miaomiao swallowed the doubts in her stomach, nodded and tried to make rice.

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