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Chapter 53

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Chapter 87 adds a new episode.

    The published version is called "Field into the Heart", and it will be released soon. This is a new small theater added to the online version

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    She was loved to death by someone the night before, and was loved to death by someone again early in the morning. When An An finally woke up, the wall clock on the wall had already pointed to a big "10".

    Just after driving away the army of sleepy bugs, Tian An'an's mind was still not sober. She was dumbfounded, wrapped herself into a small rice dumpling with a quilt, looked at the wall clock on the wall, and looked at the calendar on her mobile phone, and then belatedly remembered—today is Children's Day.

    An An's heart skipped a beat.

    Yesterday evening, she went to pick up Feng Cong and Feng Yi from school. On the way home, the little bun Didi was acting coquettish and rolling, and said something tearful: "Mom! Kindergarten is on holiday tomorrow, other children have to go with their parents Playing in the amusement park! Woohoo, I'm four or four years old, I'm so old that I haven't gone to the amusement park with my dad, I really don't feel ashamed..."

    Compared to the younger brother who is good at acting cute As far as the big bun Taitai is concerned, it is much more tactful. He stretched out his small hand to touch his nose, coughed a few times, and then said to Tian An'an: "...tomorrow is Children's Day, although Didi and I know that the chances of letting Dad accompany us to the amusement park are not high, but ... Mom, we still hope that you can tell Dad our wish. After all, Didi and I are still his own sons." ...

    Bearing

    the high hopes placed by the two flesh and blood, the little zongzi on the bed hesitated and finally agreed. Bite the bullet and convey the wish of the two babies, the words are tactful and extremely doglike.

    After eating and drinking, someone was wearing a tie. Hearing the words, he pondered for a moment, and then repeated lightly: "You want me to take Feng Cong and Feng Yi to...the playground?"

    Seeing that Feng Xiao didn't immediately refuse, An An's heart suddenly burned. There was a little flame of hope. She nodded hurriedly, her big eyes sparkling, she stared at the cold and handsome man beside the bed and said: "Of course you won't be alone, I will go with you too."

    With no expression on Feng Xiao's face, he put on a straight and picturesque black suit. Then the tall and tall body leaned down, pinched her soft and pointed chin, and said lightly, "Yes."

    An An was overjoyed, and almost flew out of the bed with excitement—ahhh, she knew Teddy was right. She is the best o(≧v≦)o!

    However, in the next moment, someone lowered his head and kissed her bright red lips, and added in a hoarse voice: "You can help me take a bath tonight." "

    ..." An An's fair little face instantly had two burning clouds.

    Ho ho, wash your uncle. Sure enough, the tenderness of saying a ball to a teddy is like water [smile] [goodbye].

    There was a wave of slander in her heart, she gritted her teeth, and decided to go all out for her two sons. So he held back his tears, forced a smile and said one word: "Okay 〒▽〒."

    In this way, under the hard work and unremitting efforts of Ms. Tian, ​​Mr. Feng took his delicate little daughter-in-law and two very special ones to him. The unsightly bun was brought out of the door.

    The playground in city b was a long distance away from the closed house. An An was bored and slept in her teddy's arms for a while, then on a whim, she went to look through the Tang poetry and Song Ci workbooks of the two little buns.

    The first book is Taitai's. Although the handwriting on each page is immature, each stroke is very neat, and the scores are almost all A's. An An felt very relieved in her heart—well, he is indeed my son!

    The second book is Didi's, every page is full of ghostly characters, the handwriting is so scrawled that even her mother can't recognize it, and the scores are all B's.

    "..." Tian Anan held his forehead, a bean-sized drop of cold sweat was shaking, then raised his eyes, and began to discipline his son righteously: "I said Didi, why are you so careless about your homework? Look at your brother It's..." While talking, he handed Taitai's homework, and put on an old mother's earnest tone, "The same surname is Feng, so the gap between you and your brother is too big." Didi was eating a

    bear Biscuit, hearing this, sighed, spread his hands together, and looked very helpless, "Mom, can't you see such an obvious thing? In terms of IQ, my brother inherited it from my father, and I inherited it from my father." It's you, mom."

    Tian An'an was furious when he heard the words, and blurted out without thinking: "Nonsense! Your father is a Yankee, and he can recite Tang poetry and Song Ci with a ball! Obviously you inherited him, and your brother inherited me!" "Pfft

    ... "Rowan, who was drinking water, sprayed it out directly.

    Feng Xiao put down the New York Times in his hand, looked sideways, and the gaze behind the lens fell on Tian An'an meaningfully, "Ma'am, what do you mean, my IQ is not as good as yours?" Realizing that she had said something wrong, An An had

    already Almost scared to pee, he quickly waved his hands with a dry smile, "No, no, brother, I didn't mean that, I really didn't mean that!"

    Feng Xiao's expression was very calm, he looked back and said, "It's not a problem. I have mental defects , can be made up in other ways.”

    “…”

    That night, Tian Anan died.

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