Good Dad System

He said, he can't wait to give himself two big ears.

At this time, Pei Naochun laughed awkwardly, looked at the two of them, and quickly jumped over the solutions in his mind, and then crossed them out one by one, where would he go?

Pei Zhengxiong took a step forward and tightly grasped his son's hand, his eyes full of panic: "Son, you can't do it, you have to trust Dad." There were even faint tears in the corners of his eyes.

Pei Naochun was confused... Did he find the wrong reason? The original owner is almost fifty years old, can it be so serious? Even made Dad cry? Besides, if this works, what's the use of believing him?

Just as he was struggling with how to answer, the situation suddenly changed dramatically. I saw Pei Zhengxiong suddenly startled, he held his son's hand tightly, looked down subconsciously, looked at his son again, and said again: "Son, you can't do it anymore?" Then he laughed out loud? Even Pei Shaoyang next to him laughed.

...Wait, what kind of dad is this? What kind of son is this? Pei Naochun fell into doubts about life, whether the original owner failed in life or he failed in life, why can't it work, the whole family is so happy.

"Grandpa, my father is not good, he is not good!" Pei Shaoyang almost jumped up with excitement, gestured at his grandfather, and Pei Zhengxiong also nodded, laughing to his ears.

What is this tongue twister?

Lao Zheng, who was standing at the back, could not wait to shrink himself in the corner, feeling that he was witnessing a big drama of family ethics!

Pei Naochun looked blankly at his son and father looking at him up and down, and kept fumbling with his hands, looking happy, as if he was announcing that he was pregnant instead of dying.

It must be the original body's fault, not his fault.

"Wait, son, you can't do it anymore?" Pei Zhengxiong suddenly stopped, looked at his son in astonishment, and looked at Pei Shaoyang, and he was surprised.

As for saying it again? After being said thousands of times, Pei Naochun had no choice but to nod: "Well, it's been a while." What else could he do? He was also desperate.

Soon, the three of them sat down and finally straightened their thoughts. Only then did Pei Naochun know that just when he and Lao Zheng were fighting each other, what was his father and son doing outside? , I'm afraid that the two of them were born in bitter drama screenwriters in their previous lives!

Pei Zhengxiong knew that he had made an oolong just now, so he held his son's hand, and reassured him: "Nao Chun, we can't be afraid of the disease, Lao Zheng is right, no matter what, we still have to take a look, after all, this is also the body Part of it! I'll ask someone to help keep it a secret." Even when he said this, the smile on his face couldn't be suppressed.

Father, Pei Naochun looked back indifferently, and Pei Shaoyang was smirking, too, there was a biological son.

Wait a minute, Pei Naochun suddenly realized something, he sat back a little, distanced himself from his father: "I'm not going to see it."

Pei Zhengxiong now showed the color of a parent: "You have to go if you don't go."

…Row.

Pei Naochun called the name tremblingly in the bottom of his heart: [009, are you there? ]

009 appeared quickly: [Dear host, it is a pleasure to serve you again. ] Pei Naochun couldn't figure it out, why does this mechanical sound still have a mocking sound effect? Of course, it is also possible that he has a ghost in his heart.

He looked at his father who was holding on to his hand, and recognized the bleak life: [009, please give me a pill to restrain desire. ] Why did he set up Flag?

009 suddenly cheered: [Good host, according to the previously signed agreement, the relevant auxiliary tools will be uniformly deducted credit points after the test is completed, do you want to confirm? ]

[confirm. ] Pei Naochun always felt that with the confirmation of this life, what has left him in this world, is it easy for him to take an exam?

009's voice is faint: [Host, I want to give you two words. ]

Pei Naochun felt that he would not hear good words, but his curiosity still asked him to ask a question: [What? ]

[Really fragrant. ]