Young Military Rarities

Pretend it was taken out of a small waist bag. Do you like it? ”

Coaxing the child is really a university question, Yun Che racked his brains to try to seduce in a way that the little nephew could understand.

“But mom …”

Xiaofei Chen said that he was very tangled. He was a good boy. His mother said that a good boy would not lie.

“Well, mother can say, but let me say, believe me, we’re not lying to people, we just don’t let bad people hurt Chenchen.”

“it is good!”

The wrinkled little eyebrows finally let go, and Bai Nennen’s small face burst into a smile again, and Yun Che smiled and stretched out her little finger. “Then we will say OK.”

“Well, you can’t change it for a hundred years!”

Xiaochen Chen also happily stretched out his little finger and grabbed his finger. They smiled at each other, and held each other’s heads again.

“Xiao Che woke up? Go wash and prepare for dinner.”

Yun Yao, who came in from the outside, looked at her brother and son with a smile on her face. She woke up in the morning and had cooked the porridge.

“Well, did Chenchen gargle?”

The two exchanged mysteriously with a look that only they could understand. Yun Che stood up holding his nephew. At the same time, Zhan Yafei, who came in with Yun Yao, put away his sleeping bag. “I had washed it for him. Chenchen also followed Yang Yang to fight with them. ”

The chubby Chen meat is very cute, and very well-behaved and sensible. Each of them likes him very much.

“Well, my family will still punch in the morning.”

Hearing that Yun Che even coddled and pinched the small white face of the young nephew and tenderly tendered his face, and Xiaochu Chen waved his hand impatiently. “Don’t pinch, it hurts, Chenchen wants to be Ultraman, hit Bad guy. ”

“Ultraman?”

What’s that? Yun Che thought for a long time and finally remembered, it looks like a children’s hero movie? Well, before the end of the world he was busy working around and didn’t care about those things at all.

“Well, hit Altman, and Altman in the morning, beat the bad guys together.”

The little guy nodded earnestly, and pointed at him and himself. Zhou Zeyu, who just came in from the outside, interrupted, “You’re wrong, Fatty Duner, Yun Che is not Ultraman, it should be the ultimate boss, high force value, and blood bar. Later, why don’t you shame. ”

“Haha …”

Followed by Lu Haixuan and others, they were very polite and laughed. Even Zhan Yafei and Yun Yao couldn’t help pouting and giggling. In this eschatological end, such laughter is undoubtedly quite extravagant, only they seem to There is no shortage of various jokes.

End of this chapter