"Shaozhuang!"

Zhou Zhichu's voice suddenly came from the room, and then there was the sound of chairs moving.

The door of the private room was opened. Zhou Zhichu stood at the door and tilted his head towards the next room, "The private room is next door."

Yan Shaozhuang was holding Xiaomi Li with one hand, and Xiao Mili was covering his little nose with his little hand. He smelled the smell of cigarette smoke in the room.

Zhou Zhichu's eyes fell on Xiao Mili's face and he couldn't help but laugh, "Tsk, the little thing has grown so big in a blink of an eye?"

Speaking of Zhou Zhichu reaching out to Xiao Mili, Yan Shaozhuang's eyes moved to Xiao Mili. Sure enough, Xiao Mili stretched out his little arms without hesitation.

Zhou Zhichu held the millet grains up and down in his arms and said with a smile: "It's quite heavy."

Now it was time for Xiaomi Li to perform, and he immediately said loudly: "Uncle Beauty, Mi Li is solid!"

When Zhou Zhichu heard Xiao Mili talking, he was stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter, "Uncle Beauty?"

He held the millet grains in his arms and walked towards the next room, saying, "You can't call me beauty uncle, you have to call me uncle."

Xiao Mili came across this title for the first time and wondered, "What does uncle mean?"

Zhou Zhichu went into the private room next door, held the millet grains and put it on his lap and said: "Uncle means a title. This title is not allowed. If it is messed up, the hierarchy will be messed up. Your father wants to call me uncle, and you should also call me uncle."

My uncle, then you and dad are of the same generation?"

Xiaomi Li's eyes were filled with stars when he heard this. His little head still couldn't understand what these words meant. What was seniority?

But Xiaomi Li also knew that the beautiful uncle in front of him could not be called the beautiful uncle, but the beautiful uncle.

So Xiaomi Li changed her words from good to good: "Uncle the beauty."

Everyone likes smart and beautiful children, especially this child, who can always show the illusion that the person holding him feels that he is the most special.

For example, when you call the millet grains in front of you your uncle, there is no ambiguity at all.

Zhou Zhichu held his chin with one hand and looked at the little thing in front of him, and suddenly said: "I heard that this child has your last name?"

Yan Shaozhuang paused for a moment, then nodded and said, "Yes."

Zhou Zhichu couldn't help but shook his head, "Tsk, what on earth do third brothers think?"

He asked again: "Is that child for you to raise?"

Yan Shaozhuang shook his head, "That's not true. Of course Xiao Ran and A Yuan are raising the child. The child just has my last name."

Zhou Zhichu still had a somewhat disappointed expression on his face, "I thought you were raising this child?"

As soon as he lowered his head, Zhou Zhichu saw half of the red envelope exposed on Xiaomi Li's small bag. He said to the door, "Li Rong, bring over the red envelope I prepared."

Li Rong came in from the outside with a red envelope. When he saw the millet grains, he couldn't help being shocked, "Are you so fat?"

Xiaomi Li couldn't believe her ears. It was so rude. How could you call him fat?

My mother said that only chubby children will grow taller and stronger and avoid getting sick. When they grow up, they will naturally lose weight.

Xiaomi Li turned his head and turned his head away, not looking at Li Rong.

Li Rong deliberately patted the red envelope in his hand, trying to tease Xiaomi Li, "Little fat man, let's see what this is? Red envelope, do you like this red envelope? It's the same red envelope as yours, but it's definitely bigger than yours.

Rido."

Xiao Mili ignored him at all. He liked red envelopes, but Xiao Mili was also a little fat man with principles.

Yan Shaozhuang was a little surprised and glanced at Li Rong, "Reflect on yourself how you offended my Xiaomi Li. Now he doesn't want to care about you."

Li Rong was a little speechless. He just came in and didn't say a word. Why did he have to be this little fat guy?

"How old is this little fat guy? Can you understand me? I don't even like red envelopes." Li Rong also complained.

Zhou Zhichu looked at it and wanted to reach out and take the red envelope in his hand, put it in front of Xiaomili, "This is the red envelope given to Xiaomili by my uncle."

Xiao Mili immediately took it and said in a sweet voice: "Thank you, uncle, uncle is the most beautiful."

Zhou Zhichu couldn't help laughing, looked up at Li Rong and said, it seems that you have really offended us Xiaomi Li, please reflect on yourself."

Li Rong scratched his head and couldn't say a word. He still hasn't figured out why he got this fat guy with small breasts. What did he say?

As a result, the little fat man took the red envelope and stuffed it clumsily into his small bag. After stuffing it for a long time, the button of the small school bag was not opened, so he couldn't stuff it in.

Li Rong stretched out his hand to please the little fat man, but the little fat man's chubby hand hit the back of Li Rong's hand with a "slap" sound. The sound was loud and loud, and the chubby little fleshy hand was also shot out for some reason.

What a loud sound.

Obviously, Xiao Mili didn't want Li Rong to touch his little bag.

Li Rong was stunned. If he didn't admit that the little fat guy had an issue with him just now, then when he beat him now, it was clear that he had an issue with him outright.

He thought about it and couldn't figure out when he had offended this fat man with small breasts. He came here specially to give him a red envelope, but to do this to his fat man with small breasts was so outrageous.

Yan Shaozhuang couldn't help but asked Xiao Mili for Li Rong: "Mi Li, he is my uncle's friend named Li Rong. Don't you like him?"

Xiaomi Li raised her head, glanced at her uncle and said loudly: "He said Mi Li was fat!"

As soon as he said this, the three people in the room all laughed at the same time. It turned out that Xiao Mili was angry because Li Rong called him a fat man.

Xiaomi's chubby little hands randomly stuffed the red envelope into her bag. Finally, when the big red envelope was about to fall off, Zhou Zhichu reached out to help her unbutton it and put it in.

Li Rong couldn't help but sigh, why is the little fat guy so uncute?

Don't let anyone call you fat.

He glanced at Yan Shaozhuang and asked him, "Do you often go to He Xiaoran's house?"

Yan Shaozhuang responded, "Well, I will go see the beautiful little guy when I was young and watch him grow up. I also took him with me for a while, so I will miss him very much if I don't see him for a long time."

Li Rong hesitated for a moment before asking: "Are Miss He's two sisters okay?"

As soon as he finished asking Yan Shaozhuang and looked up at it, Zhou Zhichu also gave him a sidelong glance.

Li Rong suddenly felt some beads of sweat break out on his forehead. He said hurriedly: "I don't mean anything else. I'm just asking casually. What do you look like in your eyes?"

Zhou Zhichu said nothing, but Yan Shaozhuang spoke, "We didn't say anything, why are you so guilty?"

But Xiao Mili suddenly said: "Miao Miao Yiyi and my little aunt are so awesome!"
Chapter completed!