Gong Chao and Yuan Jie were processing the fish in the yard. They also cleaned the leeks and cut them into sections. Then they prepared all the vegetables needed for stewing the fish. They waited for Zhao Lei to come out of the room and started cooking dinner.
They didn't expect that they would actually hear their father crying. What was going on?
Yuan Jie didn't know too much about An, but he knew that he was a boy who loved to laugh. Although his family was well-off and he had never had any systematic exercise before, he gritted his teeth and persevered every day without complaining about the hard work.
Why is Haohao crying now? Yuan Jie doesn't understand why Haohao is like this. Did someone hit him?
Gong Chao was also stunned. He didn't understand why An would cry for no reason. Since the boy could remember things, he had cried quite often. But why did he burst into tears today? What was going on?
If it were any other child, Gong Chao knew that they must have done something bad and were punished by their parents, but this was Xiao An, the little guy was so well-behaved, what was going on?
Gong Chao wanted to go in, but he didn't dare to. Zhao Lei and the others didn't dare to go in when they were educating their children.
After a long time, Gong Chao stepped in after hearing the noise died down a bit. He thought that the young man had been educated well and he thought that if he went in now, the young man would not feel embarrassed.
But when he entered the room and was about to offer comfort, he was attracted by something eye-catching in the room.
He walked over and picked up something, "This, this makes me feel like it's a gun."
Then he looked at it over and over for a long time, "Paper gun."
I have a son at home. My grandparents also played shooting games when they were young. It can be said that Gong Chao really made a lot of them. He also thinks he is quite good at it and the guns he made are quite good-looking.
But in front of this gun, Gong Chao really didn't dare to have such an idea, because this gun was really too beautifully made, "If it was painted black at some point."
"If the distance was a little further, I would really think that this was a gun." Look at the guns made by the same people, their guns are so beautiful.
Gong Chao looked at Zhao Lei without thinking, "Your gun is beautifully made. How did you make it?"
"It wasn't me who made it." Zhao Lei said that it was no use asking himself, because the gun was made by someone else.
If it wasn't Zhao Lei who did it, then it was Gong An who did it? Gong Chao suddenly became less calm, and there was really no way for him to calm down.
How old is An? He can actually walk like a gun. Stay calm. Gong Tao said that it just looks like a gun.
He picked up the pistol and after taking a look around, he immediately realized that something was wrong. This gun might not be what it looks like at all, but there must be something else inside.
"Does that have bullets?" Gong Chao asked casually.
An glanced at Zhao Lei and paused, "Yes."
Huh? Wang Juan really thought that An only made a gun, but who would have thought that he could also make bullets.
Wang Juan looked at Zhao Lei fiercely. She really had to talk to this guy. She had to talk to him, otherwise she didn't know when he would explode again.
She has always felt that she is really lucky. Her son and daughter are both obedient and sensible. Even if their friends around them are playing around, they are still studious children. In short, they don't give her too much to worry about.
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