Um.

Very helpless.

The big president who had been lying on the bed staring at the fat mushroom for three hours not only failed to find a way to turn into a mushroom, but also got his legs numb from squatting.

I thought to myself that this was not a big deal.

Even if his daughter doesn't come back now, she should at least eat something and drink some water, right?

After all, as the saying goes: Man is iron and rice is steel, and you will feel hungry if you don’t eat for a meal.

And the most important thing is, with his daughter's appetite, let alone a whole meal, she has to count the shrimps to see if they are enough.

That number is so accurate!

If there was even a little bit of something missing, like a single shrimp, she would never be full!

Do you want to ask why President Bo is so sure?

Because he has experienced it!

Um.

It was a sunny morning.

After counting the 70-centimeter gas tanks methodically and putting the large shrimps on a few plates, he began to happily show off his rice.

Speaking of this, Bo Yanzhou, the father of the jar, couldn't help but complain.

Because he really didn't understand why some people could count shrimps clearly but made a mess of it when doing math tests?

So every time at this time, he always wanted to ask his own son: Where did your head go when you were counting the shrimps?

Did you swallow the shrimp while eating it?

His stupid treasure~

Um.

If Zhuzhu knew about the president's question~

Fatty Zhu must have pointed his toes inward, clenched his paws, tilted his chubby little face up, stared at his big, watery lychee eyes, and spoke in a soft, baby voice.

Tell him innocently.

"You can't eat the test paper~"

So what are you counting?

It’s a victory if I didn’t hypnotize her.

Finished the meal happily.

The kid skillfully took his little plane, made a "gurgle gurgle" imitation sound, and ran around flying.

Um.

At that time, he was sighing that his lazy son had really made it!

I actually ran so many steps! How much weight did I lose?

He was so happy that he subconsciously turned around and asked the housekeeper to get the electronic scale.

The result... I just turned my head in the last second.

When the big president turned his head back, he saw that his fat bead's originally happy fluttering steps gradually slowed down, and the sound of his "wa wa" also gradually became softer and softer, and finally gradually stopped.

With his head drooped, the airplane model that was originally held above his head also dropped down with his hand.

The father who was just laughing: (°ー°〃)? ?

That immediately stopped laughing~

He frowned and went up to poke Zhutou: "The plane is about to take off, why don't you run away?"

When he poked the bead's head, it tilted like a boneless cat.

The little fingers on both sides of the head exploded, and the dead fish eyes narrowed as they stared at their cheap father.

Looks a bit fierce.

It was the first time that Bo Yanzhou saw that his silly kid had some wisdom. He was stunned and did not react for a moment. He subconsciously took two steps back.

"What...what are you doing?" I don't know why I feel a little out of breath.

The little kid looked at him with the side of his eyes, his stomach rumbling.

She was still yelling at him, "Did Daddy withhold Zhuzhudu's food?"

The CEO, who had eaten half a shrimp, didn't think anything was wrong and shook his head, saying, "No."

Then the human milk ball came up to him with her chubby little belly, looked at him with wide eyes and a look of disbelief and said, "But your belly is making a sound~"

"Dad is the one who stings away food from Zhuzhu and Duzhu!" His words were so certain, and there was an unprecedented determination in Lizhi's huge eyes.

"I used to eat a lot, but my stomach wouldn't growl when I ran."

"But my stomach keeps rumbling~"

"It must be Dad who secretly took the food from Zhuzhuduzhu!" He said with good reason.

Bo Yanzhou was so crazy at that time that he didn't think he had done anything wrong. After all, he really didn't withhold the food from his baby!

Until Pei Lianxi tentatively gave Zhuzhu half a shrimp...

He looked at the 70cm milk can and ate it in one gulp. Miraculously, his stomach stopped growling the next instant.

Everyone in Boyanzhou was dumbfounded.

Then, turning around, Fat Mushroom started to raise the big plane in his hand again, flapping his clumsy little legs and running while yelling, "Go!!!"

Um.

Little Bo Zhuzhu's belly is a scale!

This is a truth summed up by my father.

So now that the scale has turned into a mushroom and no food has been put into it, he is really worried.

After pondering for a while, Bo Shuran suddenly said, "Since Zhuzhu is now a mushroom, can we try to raise it according to the habits of mushrooms?"

This is a great suggestion!

Bo Yuqi, who had already found his own "path", heard this and his experienced eyes lit up!

With a smile on her jade-like face, she happily praised: "Shu Ran is so smart, Dad didn't even think of it."

Um.

He was very clever, he didn't say "I" but said "Dad" on purpose.

After saying this, seeing that Bo Shuran didn't refute, Bo Yuqi was a little amused!

I felt secretly happy, thinking that since my daughter didn't refute him, it meant that she accepted him.

My daughter accepts him, which means she likes him!

Since I already like him, how far is it from loving him?

Bo Yuqi thought that it would only take one or two days, so he felt very happy.

Perfect logic!

However, after Bo Shuran's suggestion, the president suddenly remembered that when he first brought the little guy back to the Bo family manor, the little guy seemed to be very interested in all those bottles, jars and flower pots...

A dark light flashed in his narrow black eyes, and the man waved his hand.

Ten minutes later...

In the hall on the first floor of the Pei family's old house, there are colorful flower pots of all sizes, tall and short, fat and thin.

Holding the small pink mushroom in both hands, he glanced over and saw that the president was picking the fat ones and the thin ones in the flower pots and complaining that the person who bought the flower pots had bad taste.

"This is too small. What should I do if it squeezes my daughter?"

This is too big, my daughter will feel insecure if she holds it."

"This is too ugly, how can you be worthy of my daughter?"

"This is so beautiful, it's overwhelming my mushroom. It's small to begin with, how can I see it?"

He frowned in displeasure.

In the end, the president finally chose a flowerpot that was as pink as a small mushroom, not particularly big but not particularly small.

Plant it, use the sprayer and follow the online tutorial to spray water on the mushroom cap.

"Sizzle" one or two times.

At the same time on the other side.

The kid who was watching a three-in-one movie with his system uncle suddenly felt a chill on his head, his body shrank, and his round lychee eyes widened.

She: (⊙?⊙)???

He raised his little paw and touched Ji Ji's wet head, a blank look of confusion on his face: "Hey? Why is my head so wet?"