The Cub’s Father Pretends to Be Poor Everyday - Chapter 86

Puppy didn’t know what good thing he (gangan) did. +++Full American novel: www.sto123.cc

He looked at the chopsticks and the “drink” in Xie Yishu’s hand. The little fat face was in awe: “Dad, the cub will drink it in a while.”

He knew that chopsticks were for eating, so he naturally thought of wax as something to drink.

Gu Yanzhi took him to the laboratory that developed the nutrient solution. He also saw other uncles and aunts wearing protective clothing make various flavors of nutrient solution with large experimental instruments.

In his eyes, Xie Yishu also made him a cup of nutrient solution with sleep aids using experimental equipment, but it smelled like a bath fluid.

Thinking of the wizard bear who can make all kinds of magic potions in “Blazing Adventures”, Chubby Dun apologizes.

Xie Yishu was amused by the rich imagination of Chubby Dun. He handed the measuring cup to Gu Yanzhi and asked him to continue to stir. With his free hand, he squeezed his son’s little fat face and smiled: “It’s not a drink.”

Not drinking?

Little Fatty was a little dazed and looked down at the chopsticks in Little Fatty’s hand.

If you don’t drink it, what should you do with chopsticks?

The chubby puzzles are all written on his face.

Xie Yishu picked up the chopsticks and placed it on a white porcelain jar to fix the thin wooden core. Wen Sheng explained: “It is used to fix the wax core. The wax core will not move when it is clamped back and forth.”

Xiao Chuandun looked at the fixed small piece of wood and nodded, seemingly incomprehensible.

Xie Yishu packed the instrument, took back the measuring cup from Gu Yan’s hand, and poured the wax into the white porcelain jar.

He calculated before hydrogenating soybean oil that the soybean wax extracted was not much, just enough to make a jar.

“Let’s wait for it to solidify naturally.” Xie Yishu hugged the chubby puddle on the chair. “Little dad will go to (take xi) a bath and tell you a story later.”

“Okay!” Boo cheered.

At the thought of his mother telling him a story later, Xiao Chuandun was very happy.

He shook his short legs in a chair, looked at the white porcelain jar decorated by him and his father in front of him, and asked Gu Yanzhi: “Dad, do you know what this is?”

“Candle.” Gu Yanzhi said concisely, “In ancient times people used it for lighting.”

The cub suddenly realized, “Oh” twice.

He said it was for lighting. But, “Dad, there is a lamp at home, it’s already very bright, you don’t need to use candles for lighting.”

Why do we have to make candles?

Chubby Dun was confused again.

Gu Yanzhi glanced at the small light bulb.

He also felt that the house was bright enough.

“This candle has other uses besides lighting.” Gu Yanzhi thought that Xie Yishu had never said to Xiao Chuandun. He should want to keep the suspense and wait for a while to light the candle before lifting the veil, so he said, “After a while, you will understood.”

Puppet grunted his mouth and twisted Xiao Fei (Fart Pi) shares in protest on the chair.

Although he is small, it does not mean that he does not know that his father is appeasing him.

But it doesn’t matter. When his mother comes out of the bathroom, he will know other uses.

Chubby Dun lies on the table, resting his chin on the back of his hand, looking at the candle on the table, and thinking of his former partner in the kindergarten.

In his former kindergarten, a girl named Shia often brought small snacks made by her mother to the kindergarten and distributed them to them.

He always admired Shia because he hadn’t found his mother at that time. In addition to him, there are a few small partners who also admire Shia, because their mothers either do not make snacks, or have to maintain their hands, and rarely make snacks for them.

But he doesn’t envy Shia now.

Because he found his mother.

Although his mother hasn’t made snacks for him, he has cooked noodles, ravioli, dumplings, cubs, bubble bath balls, fudge soap, handmade soap…and candles in front of him.

Puppet suddenly lifted her chubby face and asked Gu Yanzhi: “Dad, can you help Puppy find Shia and them?”

He recalled with his little goldfish head: “Xia and Jiang Hao from the previous kindergarten…”

Gu Yanzhi has an impression of his son’s past classmates: “Yes.”

He paused and asked the little fat dun: “Does the cub want to find them to play? Your birthday is coming, you can invite them to your birthday feast.”

Piao nodded and shook his head again.

He was a little excited, and the chubby face also turned red: “The cub wants to share his mother’s bubble bath balls, fudge soap, handmade soap, and candles with them.”

He wanted to tell his friends that he found his mother not long ago!

Gu Yanzhi saw the idea of ​​Xiao Chuandun.

His eyes fell on the pile of unopened courier boxes in the porch and said to the chubby: “My mother may be busy these days. You ask your mother when you are free and do these when you have time.”

“When you are done, Dad asks the driver’s uncle to send them to Shia.”

Chubby Dun nodded excitedly: “Okay!”

Thinking that the little friends would know that he had found his mother soon, the little chubby was irresistibly happy.

And they will also know that he has a mother who can make bubble bath **** and handmade soap.

Thinking of the envious gazes of the little friends, the little chubby was very beautiful in his heart, pillowed on the chubby arm, and could not help but float.

“Daddy, Puppy really likes his mother!”

Gu Yanzhi took a deep glance at Xiao Chuandun. He (shen) realized the meaning of the phrase “birth a son to come and grab your wife”.

“Dad also likes his mother very much.”

Pang was suddenly aroused by his desire to win. He told Gu Yanzhi: “Dad, I like my mother more than you.”

Gu Yanzhi: “…”

Gu Yanzhi felt he shouldn’t take the words of his five-year-old son seriously, but he couldn’t bear to correct for a few seconds: “Father likes mom more.”

Puppy obviously didn’t want to lose to dad.

He supported the table and stood on the small chair, opening the fat arm to a big circle, proving his love for his mother.

After drawing a little chubby face, I concluded: “I still have a little more love.”

Gu Yanzhi: “…”

He couldn’t make such a naive move.

Gu Yanzhi can only ask for a draw: “Does Dad like his mother as much as Puppy likes her?”

Xiaofandun (dry gan), (强qiang) tuned: “Bao cub likes mother more.”

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When Xie Yishu came out of the bathroom, Xiaofandun ran over, stood on tiptoe and hugged his waist, and leaned on the fat face and asked, “Dad, do you think the cub prefers you a little, or does father like you a little ?”

Xie Yishu didn’t expect to face this kind of embarrassing (dead si) problem when he was out of the bathroom.

He considered it carefully and said cautiously, “Little Dad feels like it.”

The cub chubby face wrinkled.

He clearly felt that he preferred it.

But he quickly put the answer to this question aside and asked the second question: “Does that dad prefer cubs or dads?”

Xie Yishu replied in a leak-proof way: “Like the same. My dad likes both cubs and my dad. The two of you are tied for the first place in my dad’s heart.”

Puppy obviously didn’t want to be tied for first place with his father, he wanted to be the only one.

He rubbed Xie Yishu’s waist with Xiaofei’s face in nostalgia, and (milk Nai) voiced (milk Nai) coquettishly: “Little dad likes babies more.”

He stretched out Xiaofei’s claws, marking the size of a grain of rice: “just a little more.”

Xie Yishu’s heart is fast.

He thought Gu wouldn’t be too naive to eat his own son’s vinegar at the age of three, so he whispered in the ear of the little fat cub and said, “My dad really likes babies more.”

The cub suddenly became happy.

He swelled up his belly and looked at his dad rather arrogantly. He took his mother’s hand and said, “Little dad, tell the babies a story.”

Xie Yishu nodded and said to Gu Yanzhi that “bath towels and (sleep Shui) clothes were taken for you”, he picked up the solidified candle on the table and entered the “children’s room” with the cub.

Gu Yanzhi went into the bathroom to wash and brushed his toothbrush halfway, but still couldn’t help but pick up the light brain and enter his question in the search bar.

[It is more appropriate for the child to send to boarding school. 】

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The dining room is connected to the front living room and the current children’s room. When candles were made earlier, the scent of wild schizonepeta and honeysuckle also drifted into the children’s room.

But because the windows of the kitchen and balcony are open, the wax liquid has solidified again, and the fragrance has almost scattered.

Xie Yishu turned off the lights in the dining room and living room. When the cub saw the darkness in front of him, he quickly picked up the little turtle on the ground and patted the little turtle shell.

The little turtle emits a soft single light, and the magical underwater world also appears on the ceiling.

Xie Yishu didn’t expect this toy to have such a function: “It’s beautiful.”

Puppy likes this little turtle very much, but he prefers his mother, so he gave the little turtle to Xie Yishu generously: “Dad, take it to your room if you like it.”

Xie Yishu couldn’t do anything like take away his five-year-old son’s toy, shook his head and smiled, “It’s still appropriate to put it here.”

He lifted the tent curtain and patted the cub’s little fat (tart pi) stock: “Go in.”

The cub pedaled off the little slippers, got into the tent, changed his little pillow, and pulled the bear puppet, lying on the mattress and wrapping the quilt: “Dad, lie lie down!”

Xie Yishu sat at the mouth of the tent, heard the candle lit, and the wooden core began to burn, making a popping sound.

Obviously Xiaofandun did not expect such a sound when the candle was lit, and was surprised: “Little Dad! This sound is good!”

He thought the voice was familiar, but he couldn’t remember where it passed in a moment.

After thinking hard for a while, it came to mind: “This sound is the sound of a campfire!”

It turned out that in addition to lighting, the candle also made a popping sound.

No wonder it is necessary to light candles. There is no way for the lamp to make such a sound.

The cub stretched out his little fat hand and patted the little turtle shell again, and the pattern on the ceiling turned into a galaxy.

There are tents, bonfires, and stars.

The cub rolled over and lifted the fat legs comfortably: “Dad, we don’t seem to be in (Lu) camp.”

“Like.” Xie Yishu smiled, reaching out (touching Mo) (touching Mo), the cub’s little head, “Does the cub like (Lu) camp? Next year’s dad takes you to (Lu) camp.”

“Like!” (Lu) Camp can eat barbecue and fish, and in the camp, Dad will not let him alone (sleep Shui), “Little Dad, we will remember to bring insect repellent.”

“Okay.” Xie Yishu forgot (Shui Shui) shouldn’t talk to the child about excited topics. Seeing Xiao Chuandun getting more and more excited, Xie Yishu changed the subject without leaving any traces, “That little dad told the cub today a story about a bear going to the camp.”

The cub closed his eyes and listened.

Listen and listen, he felt as if he had come to the camp.

He also smelled a good smell, like the bath (dew) they used, and the smell of his mother.

After Xie Yishu’s story was over, Xiao Chuandun also tilted his short legs (sleeping Shui).

Xie Yishu gently moved the legs of Chubby Pier, covered him with a quilt, and let the candle burn for a while, extinguishing the candle. When the fragrance was almost gone, the uncured wax oil in the small jar was drained.

“good night.”

The author has something to say: Good night.

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