Li Qiao blinked, almost thinking he had seen it wrong.
The next moment, when I looked over, the little guy had a faint smile between his eyebrows, and his impatient expression had turned into a little arrogance.
In fact, Li Yao over there was really annoyed at first, but then he heard a sentence.
"Your mother is so beautiful."
It was said by the little girl who liked to blow her nose.
This topic opened up a discussion, and several children began to talk about their parents' appearance.
Xuanyunduo touched his chin and said, "Li Yao, your mother is very beautiful, but I still like my mother the most."
Zhou Zilong thought about his mother. He was about to say that his mother was more beautiful, but he happened to look up and towards the pavilion, and saw his mother talking to Li Yao's mother.
His mother is darker than Li Yao's mother, and she's fatter and shorter...
Zhou Zilong curled his lips and was unhappy, so he didn't plan to compare himself with his mother. He wanted to compare himself with his father. His father was the most powerful and domineering father.
"I admit, your mom is prettier than mine." The little chubby boy, with his belly sticking out, imitated the mysterious look in TV dramas. "But! Your dad is definitely not as strong as my dad."
"No!"
A little girl loudly retorted: "My dad is the best."
"My dad is!"
"My father..."
Several children were arguing over whose father was the most powerful, handsome and strongest.
Just when they were about to fight, someone asked, "Li Yao, where is your father?"
"dad?"
Li Yao tilted his head, smiled and asked in the most innocent tone: "What is that thing?"
"Dad is nothing."
Xiaopang's eyes flashed, he raised his chin and snorted, then said firmly: "You haven't said anything, you definitely don't have a father."
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