Smart and cute baby: recruit a marriage for daddy

The boy is really smart. He not only solved their problems, but also helped his father get closer.

"Let's talk about us first, about your father, and then." she met the little guy's wish and hooked up with him.

"Wait for me here." Feng Yuhao went out from the bathroom. After a while, he came in with a small bowl. Turn on the faucet in front of the washing table and take half a bowl of water from the bowl. "Mommy, are you coming first or me?" he motioned to Qiao Xiaoxi for a needle in his hand.

"I... I'm afraid of pain." what a big needle. It must feel bad when it's stuck in the meat.

"If you're afraid of pain, you can't have a blood test. Let me help you." Feng Yuhao grabbed Qiao Xiaoxi's hand and pierced the needle directly into the tip of her index finger.

"Ah..." she cried out in pain.

How old is the child? Did you see too much about returning the Pearl? You didn't learn anything. You just learned to let mammy tie the little swallow.

Feng Yuhao had a model and squeezed the blood on Qiao Xiaoxi's finger into the water in the bowl.

"Is it your turn now?" Qiao Xiaoxi squatted in front of the little guy and took the needle from his hand.

"Mommy, I'm blood sick." he was also afraid of pain and withdrew his hand in fear.

"You see my blood in the bowl, and you don't have the symptoms of blood sickness." now that it has begun, Qiao Xiaoxi doesn't want to give up. Maybe dropping blood to test relatives will really work.

"Ah... Woo..." Feng Yuhao's finger was pricked by Qiao Xiaoxi with a needle. The pain made him cry. "I'm definitely not mommy's own, otherwise Mommy would be so willing to give me such a heavy hand."

Qiao Xiaoxi loosened Yuhao's hand and took the small bowl on the ground to the washing table for careful observation.

"It must be his own. If it wasn't his own, he wouldn't dare to move other people's sons like this. His stepmother must have all concerns." Qiao Xiaoxi said solemnly, staring at two drops of blood in the bowl.

In her heart, she was really looking forward to the fusion of two drops of blood. After all, why not have such a clever son when forgetting the pain?

"I also think it's my own." Feng Yuhao sniffed, his small body twitched gently, stood on tiptoe, followed Qiao Xiaoxi to observe the blood in the bowl.

"What are you two doing here?"

In the still air, the voice of Feng Tingyu suddenly came out, which scared them to turn around suddenly, looking at him timidly like a guilty thief.

"Nothing." Qiao Xiaoxi backhanded grabbed the bowl on the washing table and didn't want to be found by Feng Tingyu. She and a six-year-old child were doing such childish and ridiculous things here.

"Nothing is what?" Feng Tingyu raised his high chin and looked down at the little woman who was a little shorter than himself. "What's the smell of nocturnal incense?"

"Has Daddy ever tried to stab a villain?" Feng Yuhao bent down to pick up the needle on the ground and went to Feng Tingyu. Before he could answer, he grabbed his hand and stabbed the tip of the needle directly into his fingers.

"..." Feng Tingyu wanted to cry for pain, but he forbeared in front of Qiao Xiaoxi. Just frowned and stared at his baby son.

Did he spoil this guy to lawlessness?

"Daddy, this is a sentence I learned on the Internet, called 'hurt each other'." after that, he also motioned to Feng Tingyu, holding a needle in his hand. "Because we are a family, we must share blessings and hardships."