"Son, I think you should go to kindergarten." Gu Nancheng held Shuaishuai in one hand and a vegetable basket in the other. Now, neighbors nearby have become accustomed to President Gu's standard family husband.

The handsome man pouted, "Don't go."

"Shuai Shuai Dad, where are you buying vegetables?" Uncle Li called Gu Nancheng and asked him to help him deliver the rice he just bought upstairs.

Gu Nancheng bent down and wanted to carry the rice packaged at 100 kilograms on his shoulders, but he almost lost his waist because he lacked exercise recently.

"Dad, you are really useless. Mommy took it up in an instant." Shuishu looked at her big eyes and curled her mouth.

Sure enough, my son was his rival in his previous life.

Gu Nancheng wondered if he had sprinkled too much dog food in his previous life, which stimulated his love rival to take revenge in this life.

Uncle Li gently held it up and helped Gu Nancheng carry the rice, then patted it hard, and Gu Nancheng almost fell to his knees.

"Haha. Young people, you must protect your waist. The traditional Chinese medicine store at the intersection of the street has been trustworthy. The most important thing is to have a close word, so you don't have to worry about leaking some little secrets that you can't and don't want to leak."

Uncle Li educated Gu Nancheng as if he had experienced it very well, "Hello, she is good, "Hello, she is good."

Gu Nancheng was speechless. He just dodged his waist. Why did he become a kidney deficiency patient when he fell into Mr. Li's mouth?

Mr. Li walked in front and said to himself, "Young people, if their waists are sore and their legs are sore, they will exercise and supplement calcium. The effect is great. If you are a man, you should not be afraid of medical treatment."

"Thank you. My waist is not sore, my legs are not hurt, my head is not dizzy, and my heart is not panic." Gu Nancheng felt that if he continued to chat, Mr. Li might have to give him a medium-coated high-calcium tablet.

Gu Nancheng quickly helped Mr. Li to deliver the rice, but found that there was only a vegetable basket downstairs and his son was gone.

"Handsome."

"Dad. Dad. Come on, human trafficker." Shuishu hugged a man's legs, and the man was holding a little boy in his arms. The little boy was crying and howled and asked for "mom".

Hearing the human traffickers, haze flashed in Gu Nancheng's eyes, and those bad memories instantly came to his mind. Gu Nancheng rushed forward a little anxiously and punched the man violently in the face.

The little boy was so scared that he cried, crying while shouting, "Mom. Want Mom."

"How do you hit people? I'm not a human trafficker, this is my son. My son." The man covered his nose helplessly, then slapped the little boy in the butt, "Tell uncle, you are my son."

"No. It's not. You are not my dad, you are a bad guy." The little boy cried, punched and kicked the man, and pulled the man's hand and was about to bite him.

"You..." the man gritted his teeth, "I'll suck you."

"Let's go with me." Gu Nancheng directly carried him to the police station with his hands back.

Shuai Shuai held the little boy's hand, "Don't be afraid. My grandfather is a policeman, my mommy is a policeman, and I will be a policeman in the future." Shuai Shuai patted her carefully, "If you have any difficulties in the future, you will shout when you encounter a human trafficker, and as long as everyone gives you a little love, the human trafficker will have nowhere to hide."

"Little bastard, I'm your dad. Go back and beat you to death." The man stared at the little boy.

The little boy leaned behind Shuishu.

"Don't be afraid. Intimidation is also a crime." Shuishu held the little boy's hand, "Don't say he is a human trafficker, even if he is your biological father, you can't beat you, otherwise you will sue him for domestic violence."

When Gu Nancheng took his son to drag the traffickers to the Nancheng Station, Chen Xinan was busy.

"It's you? Chen Shimei, a scumbag." The middle-aged woman who was persuaded and comforted by Chen Xin'an jumped up, rushed over angrily, and slapped her twice in the face in the face.

"grandmother."

"Xiaobao. My little heart."

Chen Xinan was a little stunned, "Aunt Zhong, this..."

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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