What else?
The little one pouted, and although his eyes looked fierce, his little mind had already begun to carefully recall what he had been thinking.
Where exactly did I miscount?
As for Commander Gao standing to the side, his mocking gaze remained completely unreserved.
Ha, he can't even count to three hundred. He's hopelessly stupid.
His face was even more like
In the future, when you're out in public, it's best not to say you're my son.
There are really not many fathers and sons in this world who dislike each other so much.
When Ye Wanying came in, she saw the father and son, one looking at the other like he was watching a monkey, and the other with a face as wrinkled as a bitter gourd.
Um
He coughed before asking, "Did you two have a fight?"
Didn't I already remind this father and son not to fight?
What is rare
The father and son, unusually in sync, spoke in unison.
Who's arguing with him?
The expressions of disgust on their faces, one big and one small, were perfectly synchronized.
The little one hummed softly twice and looked at Ye Wanying.
"Mom, Dad is bad!" she began to tattle.
In an instant, both the couple's gazes turned to the little figure over there. Gao Dan's lips unconsciously twitched into a smile; when did he become so wicked again?
This kid, he's tattled on me!
Pfft, Commander Gao really felt wronged this time, but he couldn't directly refute it, as that would make him seem like he lacked self-control.
It would be more like it if this kid weren't around.
Tell me, what's wrong with your dad?
My dear son, have you considered the consequences of badmouthing him in front of your father?
The tattletale, of course, hadn't considered this.
"Daddy's naughty, he interrupted Tuanzi's counting. Tuanzi has forgotten where she was on the count."
Hearing this, Ye Wanying looked suspiciously at the man beside her.
"you"
"I don't"
How could Commander Gao possibly admit to something he didn't do?
However, one of the dumplings became quite persistent.
"Yes, yes, Tuanzi has forgotten where she was in the count."
Gao Dan glanced at his son, who was jumping up and down on the ground, and calmly spoke.
Two hundred and twenty-three.
Both mother and son were completely bewildered by the "two hundred and twenty-three" thing.
Never doubt Master Gao's memory.
Ye Wanying quickly realized what was happening and couldn't help but pinch her son's little cheek.
"Okay, Dad has already reminded you, continue."
Forehead
The little guy's feelings are very complicated right now, but he can't find a solution. Hmph, he can only blame himself for being too young and unable to outwit his old fox father.
The poor little man can only silently stand back in the corner.
Finally, the middle numbers, "223, 224, 225," were all counted correctly and no more were eaten.
Ye Wanying's lips twitched twice more before she continued.
"Why don't you just stay home?"
Ultimately, it was still out of concern for the gunshot wound on the man's arm.
"It's alright, I can handle this injury. Don't let them worry."
The old man knew all about it; if they really didn't go out, he would be extremely worried.
Ye Wanying naturally wanted this too, and nodded.
"Be sure to pay attention to this."
"Um."
"How are we supposed to get out? The main room is full of people."
The window in this room is simply not large enough for an adult to squeeze through; you can't exactly burrow underground, can you?
The only sound in the room was the little guy counting in the corner.
"Knock knock knock knock, Yingying, come out for dinner. What are you doing inside?"
Ye's mother knocked on the door and called out.
Forehead
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"Let's just go out like this."
The wound was on my arm, and it wasn't immediately noticeable.
Furthermore, Commander Gao isn't only right-handed; when it comes to sniping, the left hand is far more dexterous than the right.
When there is no way to retreat, there is no need to avoid this phrase anymore; in the army, it is ingrained in everyone's bones.
Ye Wanying nodded, having no other choice anyway, and responded towards the door.
"Come out right away."
Outside the door, Ye's mother was already preparing to come in.
"Hurry up!"
"Mom, I understand."
sweat
In the main room, Gu Ziling carried in a large stack of bowls. Naturally, she saw Ye's mother's bowls, and a feeling of unease welled up inside her.
If the rest of you here were to discover my brother's injury, who knows what kind of trouble might ensue?
I just hope that my older brother can hide it well later and not expose it so easily.
Otherwise, if it's discovered, it won't be the older brother who suffers in the end, but himself.
It's not exactly bad luck, but the old man will definitely put pressure on the Shi family.
I'm not a superhuman, and besides, I haven't even found a wife yet. I really don't want to be out here working so hard during the Lunar New Year.
The wife who was about to be married
I'm afraid it's not that easy.
Minister Gu, are you just daydreaming?
Minister Gu, who was lost in his daydreams, naturally didn't notice that Xia Hong had been watching them for quite some time.
As the person who knows the other party best, Xia Hong could almost guess what was going on after seeing the lewd smile on Gu Ziling's face from time to time. She glanced at him.
Since we were already standing in one direction, with only a wooden bench in between, we didn't even need to walk over; we could just lean slightly to the side.
Minister Gu
He deliberately lowered his voice.
Suddenly, a familiar voice rang in her ears, and Gu Ziling couldn't help but shrink back.
"Cough, what's wrong?"
Seeing the man's embarrassed expression, Xia Hong smiled, a rare occurrence for her.
When will you finish setting out your bowls?
"Almost there, almost done." After saying this, Minister Gu was unusually embarrassed, and there was also a hint of panic.
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