[BL]Marry Rich Old Man

Chapter 80

    An Wuhao didn't believe it either. Why did he suddenly post a Weibo after studying, and the other party would know.

    I also dislike myself for too little homework, why not go to heaven.

    The teenager who was a little out of breath by study rolled his eyes in reality, but he was so behaved on Weibo: [笑眯眯/] I will go to bed right away, and I will go to sleep after watching Dundun. "After

    returning, I threw the phone, flipped slippers, and Barabara went to the next door.

    Open the door and saw Dun Dun's great-grandfather and grandma were there. The two elders teased Dun Dun, who was already able to speak, and laughed happily.

    An Xuezhu suddenly remembered. There is a word called "Han Ye Nong Sun".

    That is not the picture.

    "Grandpa, Mom. He shouted.

    "Did you finish?" "The whole family knows that this kid is working hard.

    "Ah. "An unharmed come over:" Dun Dun, Dun Dun, Dad is here. "The

    little guy, hearing the kind voice, turned his head and looked around, and vomited a bubble at his father.

    "Yeah..."

    Dun Dun waved his small arms and small legs, as if he wanted to be safe and sound.

    Anyway . The adults above all understood this, and suddenly felt soft and joked to the young boy: "As expected of him, he just recognizes you. "

    Bloodlines are more important after getting older.

    "Come on, dad hug you." "An Wuhao took her little baby from her mother-in-law's arms, and carefully turned it over. The

    child Dundun stayed in his father's arms, grinning at his toothless mouth, how he looked happy.

    So what happened to An Wuhao later? I can’t even think about it. How could a child so cute as a child grow up and become cooler, so he can’t make a boring fart with three sticks.

    "Yun Chuan went out today? "Elder Huo said to himself: "Yes, it's summer vacation, and all walks of life are a little busy." "

    "Regardless of him." Madam Huo touched the hand of her good grandson, but her eyes looked at An Wuhao: "Yun Chuan is measured, not the kind of man who can't control himself."

    An Wuhao nodded: "That's right, he doesn't. Dare."

    Dun Dun's great-grandfather & Dun Dun's grandma: "..."

    Since he had been chatting to death by himself that day, after a while, they went back to their houses to sleep.

    "Dun Dun, you have to love Dad and listen to Dad." An Wuhao left last, holding his son who can only giggle, and chanting like Xianglin's wife.

    Because he was so quiet, even Aunt Zhang couldn't hear what he was muttering.

    "Eh..."

    She only saw the father and son whispering when they met their heads, as if they were having a small meeting, which was very interesting.

    "Do you know what I said to my son?" At ten o'clock in the middle of the night, the wise father returned, and it was time for the little angel to provoke the plastic father-son relationship.

    "Huh?" Mr. Huo untied his tie, and with a serious and warm afterglow, he all greeted the smiling face: "What did you say?"

    An Wuhao said, "Let him listen to me, not to you. That's right." Mr.