Commander Gao's deep eyes narrowed slightly: "Are you sure I'm a bad guy?" His voice was gentle and warm, but it made people feel a little breathless!
Tuanzi was so frightened that she stammered, and the words she uttered were completely incomprehensible!
That's right, Commander Gao did it on purpose, deliberately releasing a cold pressure, because this brat dared to call his own father a big bad guy.
"Hmph~~" Tuanzi gave a haughty snort and turned her head away!
"Oh, you're getting temperamental now, aren't you? Have you no shame? Just because you can't outrun those older kids, you're acting like a little girl, crying and whining..."
Commander Gao, how can you be so shameless? Putting cold pressure on your son, do you even know that your son is not even two years old?
Neither father nor son spoke after that, and they sat facing each other in an extremely awkward atmosphere!
Ye Wanying brought out a plate of fried brown sugar buns. She understood what had just happened between the father and son in the living room!
Since they weren't deliberately avoiding me, of course I could hear them!
However, she glanced at the childish man with some annoyance: "At your age, you're still arguing with a bean sprout. It would be strange if he could understand you!"
Faced with his wife's questioning, Commander Gao wasn't angry. Instead, he said with a grin, "Who's arguing with him? I'm just teaching him a lesson! You're not a girl. What if he cries every time something happens in the future? A real man should be upright, he doesn't shed tears, and he doesn't fall behind even when he cries!"
Ye Wanying said helplessly, "The way you lead troops will definitely not work on your son. The child is still young, so we need to take it step by step!"
After saying that, he beckoned to the person sitting opposite him, who was sitting with her puffed-up cheeks: "Come here!"
The little dumpling hummed a few more times, then surprisingly bypassed Commander Gao and snuggled into Ye Wanying's arms, calling out, "Mama..."
"Sweetie, take these steamed buns out and share them with your brothers! Remember, be nice to your brothers, let them play with you, and don't cry all the time, okay?" In the end, she couldn't help but reach out and tap her son's nose again!
Although the children in the courtyard couldn't quite tell who belonged to whom, they often saw these children playing outside and found that, apart from being a bit mischievous and active, the children in the courtyard were quite sensible and obedient, and very polite. They would greet people with kindness!
Tuanzi nodded, indicating that she understood, and then followed Ye Wanying out the door carrying a bag of fried brown sugar buns!
There was a large open space downstairs where five or six children were running around and playing!
After Ye Wanying brought her son downstairs, she smiled at them and beckoned, "Kids, come here for a moment!"
Hearing the sound, the children stopped and looked at Ye Wanying with some suspicion. Then they looked at the little one and suspected that the parents had come looking for her because she hadn't taken care of the baby earlier.
"Hello, Auntie!" the eldest boy greeted Ye Wanying, his tanned face showing a hint of nervousness.
"You're such a good girl! What's your name? Can you tell Auntie?" Her voice was soft and gentle, and the children immediately calmed down!
"My name is Yu Tong, and I'm seven years old!"
At?
In the entire regiment, it seems that only the old political commissar's family has the surname Yu, right? So, this child is the rumored grandson of the old political commissar?
"You're seven years old now, a big girl! Tongtong, can you help your auntie share these steamed buns with your friends?"
Kids can't resist food, especially Ye Wanying's fried brown sugar buns. Even though they're in a bag, the aroma is undeniable!
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