pig?
Cough cough... cough cough cough...
"Dad, how could someone be the same as a pig?"
Could you use a different metaphor or analogy?
Gao Dan pretended not to see the reluctance on his son's face, glanced at him, and then suddenly raised an eyebrow:
"How are they different? Aren't they all equally stupid?"
The little boy's face fell, and he looked like he was about to cry.
When Ye Wanying came out of the kitchen, this was the scene she saw between the father and son. Without even guessing, she knew at a glance that her father was bullying her son again. She shook her head helplessly before stepping forward.
"What are you two arguing about now?" he asked.
The moment the little boy saw his mother, he looked at her with a wronged and accusing expression:
"Mommy, Daddy's naughty."
Sitting down on the sofa next to her, Ye Wanying looked at her son with amusement:
"Oh? What's wrong with your dad?"
How bad? It's really, really bad, okay?
But now... doesn't seem like the time to make accusations?
The child isn't stupid. He hasn't gotten the answer he wants yet. If he keeps saying that his father is bad, his father definitely won't tell him anymore!
Hmm, I'll keep it for now!
We'll talk about it later!
Pfft~
That's quite a clever little scheme of theirs.
How could Gao Dan not see the scheming on his stupid son's face? It was crystal clear; he wasn't blind to miss it.
Not only Gao Dan, but his mother also saw it very clearly, and she chuckled to herself, glancing at the man in front of her out of the corner of her eye.
Gao Dan received his wife's gaze and immediately smiled back, his eyes filled with a warmth and affection he never showed to his silly son.
Of course, this deep affection is something only the child's mother can receive in the whole world.
As for the rest, even your own son, don't even think about it!
Ye Wanying blushed as her husband stared at her.
"Hey, what were you two talking about just now?"
From the kitchen, I could hear my son chattering away in the living room, along with the man's occasional responses, but I couldn't quite make out what he was saying.
Immediately, without Gao Dan even needing to speak, the little guy eagerly chimed in:
"Mommy, Tuanzi is asking Daddy some questions!"
"Oh? You have another question for your dad?"
How can a little person have so many questions?
Well, it seems unsurprising that this little guy is sometimes like a walking encyclopedia of "100,000 Whys".
Therefore, it's true that mothers understand their sons best.
"Of course! Uncle Ye said Dad is the most authoritative!"
Um, there's also the element of a biological brother involved?
"Yeah?"
"Yes, yes!" The little man nodded repeatedly.
Intrigued, he couldn't help but cross his legs:
"Okay, tell me, what's the problem?" he asked his son.
The little boy immediately recounted the whole story, word for word, including some of his father's explanations that he himself couldn't understand at all.
In this respect, there are really few people who can compare to this kid.
"What's even more awesome than a rocket? It's a spaceship!" she said with a smile.
Upon hearing this, I was quite surprised:
Does Mommy know too?
puff!
I laughed out loud again:
"Your Uncle Ye is right. In this regard, your father is the most authoritative. After all... son, do you know what your father does for a living now?"
Um, how would they know that?
The little man shook his head:
"have no idea."
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