"Little ancestor, you are my little ancestor. Can't my father beat me up in this IOU?" Emperor Ye stood up, pulled paper and wiped his mouth, and said with a bitter look on his face.

Finally, under the witness of several women, Emperor Ye was helpless to write an IOU with Tiantian: Today, Dad asked Tiantian a question, Dad promised to give Tiantian ten lollipops. If he didn't give it, Dad wouldn't have a little dick.

Seeing the little guy holding the IOU in his pocket and stuffing it with a solemn look, Emperor Ye felt like he was crying without tears.

The one who has always bullied others by himself in his life, and today he was bullied by this child under four years old.

"Every day, hide the IOU, don't let your father find it, otherwise there will be no lollipops." Xiao Lin said, the girl fanning the flames.

"Don't worry, Linlin's mother, I'll hide it later and make sure my dad can't find it."

"Ahem, that's it, I'm playing with it every day, don't get involved, ah, hurry up and cook, it's already half past one." Ye Huang coughed.

"You are so tragic when you are bullied by a child."

"Trace, I'm called loving my son." Emperor Ye glared at Xiao Lin and sat on the sofa again.

"Tiantian, now you can tell dad what you said just now."

"Well, I told Anqi's mother that you just peeked at her butt and wanted to kiss her."

"What,."

As soon as Tiantian finished speaking, Ye Huang's butt seemed to be roasted by fire and bounced up from the sofa. His eyes widened and his voice increased by several degrees.

Looking at Tiantian like a fox, Ye Huang really didn't know how to describe this kid.

You are really my little ancestor, Sister Yan, what did you give him food? Is this brain the brain of a four-year-old child?

Emperor Ye was very depressed. He looked at Lin Anqi over there, wondering if he should go up and explain.

"But this girl's butt is really upset, it's not fake." Ye Huang glanced down at Lin Anqi, who was leaning down to pick up vegetables, muttered.

Unfortunately, at this time, Lin Anqi suddenly turned around and saw Emperor Ye looking at him, Hongxia climbed onto her cheek again.

"Damn, this time he really jumped into the Yellow River and couldn't wash it clearly." Emperor Ye's eyes were wide open, and he felt like yellow mud fell into his crotch or shit.

"Little ancestor, I was so fucking badly by you this time."

Seeing Tiantian as if nothing happened, Ye Huang could only shake his head and sit down.

"Dad, the teacher said he would say whoever he liked."

Just as Emperor Ye was chewing the apple listlessly and watching TV, the culprit came over again every day.

"The teacher also said that lying is not a good boy, why didn't you listen?"

"I don't lie every day. Dad often peeks at my mother's butts. Don't think I haven't seen it every day. I'll tell my mother and they will go."

"No, don't, little ancestor, are you my father?" Emperor Ye was about to faint, and he would threaten him.

Before Emperor Ye could react, the little guy smiled and stretched out five plus five plus five again.

"day by day."

"Yes." He tilted his little head and continued to pretend to be cute.

"Dad tells you, this is the fifteenth. You don't have to stretch your feet out in the future. It's so tiring." Emperor Ye put on the shoes for the latter, and threw half of the apple contaminated by the little feet of the day into the trash can with a depressed look on his face.

"Oh...so that's how it is."

"Tell dad every day, who taught you how to do this."

"No one teaches you, you go to school in TV." He stretched out his little finger and pointed at the TV, and the little guy looked proud.

“What TV.”

"I don't know, mom and the others watched, so I followed and learned it."

"Damn, it's been a problem for Korean dramas after doing it for a long time... You bad mothers who have bad children, just watch it yourself, and they have taught them all." Ye Huang was so impatient.

"Don't watch those things every day in the future. It's not good. Dad shows you cartoons, how about it."

"No." The little guy's head shaking like a rattle.

"Why, didn't you like watching Big Big Wolf very much before?" Ye Huang was very confused. I remember that two months ago, this little guy begged him to take him to the cinema to see Big Big Wolf, but why didn't he watch it after two months?

"Meimei said that cartoons are for children. She is immature in watching cartoons. She doesn't like immature boys."

Tiantian said it sternly and sighed, looking very deep.

Ye Huang almost popped his eyes out here.

Is this what a four-year-old child said? When I was four years old, I still couldn't tell the difference between a boy and a girl. This kid was playing deeply.

In the past, when Ye Huang heard that children in kindergarten had boyfriends and girlfriends, Ye Huang didn’t believe it, but now he believes it.

Isn’t this little ancestor in my family just one?

And I heard this little guy's tone was a disheartened man. I don't like those who are called Sasha, but those who are called beautiful.

Suddenly, Emperor Ye remembered that he saw a video online not long ago. A seven or eight-year-old child said: I found that I am old and I no longer love me.

Isn’t this real portrayal of this generation?

The uncontrollable expansion of the information network and the media have made the carefree children who should have played with a carnival and watched cartoons start to play in deep and fall in love, which is not a good thing for this generation.

Emperor Ye, who was already a little depressed about being teased by a child, suddenly became calm now.

Maybe I should find a new kindergarten for Tiantian.

I returned to Yanjing after the New Year, and my mother and the others decided on this matter.

At least from now on, Emperor Ye knew that the kindergarten he is in now had given him something that was not suitable for his age every day.

The food did not take long to prepare. When Ye Huang was eating, he seemed very calm, neither sad nor happy, as if he was really hit by the child's words just now.

The girls saw that Emperor Ye was a little unhappy and didn't ask anything.

After dinner, the little guy got sleepy after playing for a while. Jiang Yan took him upstairs to fall asleep and walked down.

Emperor Ye was still silent.

"Emperor Ye, what's wrong with you? You won't be really hit by your child, right? Haven't you always had a strong ability to resist strikes?" Qin Yue asked with a smile after packing up the dishes.

"I'm not that fragile. What I'm not thinking about is these things. Sister Yan, I'll let you go to Yanjing to attend kindergarten every day after the New Year. I'll ask my mother to find a better kindergarten."

"But I may have to stay in Yucheng for a while after the New Year." Jiang Yan was a little embarrassed.

"What's wrong? Emperor Ye, why do you suddenly have to find a kindergarten again?" Qin Yue said.

"What's wrong? I almost got rid of it. Don't you think about it yet?" Emperor Ye said coldly with a calm face.

Although he did not object to watching TV series for a few girls, he still annoyed him when watching TV series that were not nutritious. He has watched hundreds of episodes of Korean kangs these days, but Ye Huang has never said anything.

But now Ye Huang has to say it.
Chapter completed!