A Cannon Fodder Female Partner To Raise a Cub In The Era Novel

 Chapter 110 When your son suffers (rewards will be added)

“Uncle Weiguo, how can you be so stingy in front of Aunt Jingjing? Do you know that Aunt Jingjing will dislike you if you act like this?”

The little fat man winked at Jiang Weiguo mischievously, indicating that he should be more generous in front of his wife.

However, before Jiang Weiguo responded this time, Li Jing answered coldly, "No!"

Fatty Li's mouth opened wide, "Aunt Jingjing, was it you who spoke just now? I must have been dreaming in the middle of the night. Aunt Jingjing is the gentlest and kindest person, how could she say such heartless words?"

Li Jing frowned, "You are not my Zai Zai. There is no point in pretending to be cute, and there is no point in pretending to be pitiful!"

Li Xiaopang held a bundle of firewood and did not let go. His chubby little face was raised as if thinking. He thought for a while and asked for their opinions.

"How about I become the son of Aunt Jingjing and Uncle Wei Guo? But as your son, can I have meat to eat every day? I want to find a parent who can let me eat meat every day!"

Li Jing: "..." Such a **** should leave his parents with a headache!

Jiang Weiguo saw that his wife seemed to be deflated, so he took Li Xiaopang’s head with his palm and turned his head over, with an evil look on his lips, “You want to be my son?”

Li Xiaopang blinked at first, as if he was thinking about whether he should recognize Jiang Weiguo as his father.

 But then, under the gaze of Jiang Weiguo's gloomy eyes, he suddenly shook his head like a rattle.

“No, no, no, no, I don’t want to be your son. When your son suffers and gets tired, I don’t want to be your son. I am still my father’s son.”

What this says...

Jiang Weiguo smiled and wiped Li Xiaopang's neck with his hand, "What's so good about your father? He raised you so fat. Be careful, you'll be slaughtered!"

The big rough hand scratched across his thick neck. Little Fatty Li shivered, and the firewood in his hand scattered all over the floor.

Zhou Shumei, who was in the stove fire over there, heard the sound and ran out. Her son ran towards her and threw himself into her arms, "Mom, Uncle Wei Guo wants to kill me!"

When Zhou Shumei heard this, she gritted her teeth and wanted to eat Jiang Weiguo. Zhou Shumei has no other merits except that she is a good protector of calves.

 I pointed at him and started to curse, forgetting whether anyone would hear me in the middle of the night.

“Jiang Weiguo, you are scaring my son again. As a grown-up like you, can you act like an elder? Look at how scared my son is!”

“Little Fatty, don’t be afraid, if he dares to touch you, I will chop him with a knife!”

Li Xiaopang raised his head weakly, "Mom, Uncle Wei Guo still doesn't give me meat to eat, what can you do? Can you rob him?"

Zhou Shumei: “…” This may be a bit difficult!

Jiang Weiguo’s lips curled up.

This little fat guy still wants to rob him. Do you believe that he will be thrown into the ditch tonight?

Zhou Shumei couldn't satisfy her son's wish. She coughed, touched her son's head, and changed the subject, "Let's go, mother will take you to see the pig. It's so big, even bigger than your father."

Unidentified liquid overflowed from the corner of Li Xiaopang's mouth again, and he quickly urged: "Mom, take me there quickly!"

"Okay, okay, go now. Don't listen to this idiot's nonsense in the future. Elders know how to scare a child like you. Next time, ask him if he blushes?"

Li Xiaopang nodded sharply.

 Decided that next time Uncle Wei Guo scares him, he must ask him if he blushes?

But soon, all these thoughts ran away from Li Xiaopang’s mind. Looking at the fat pig that weighed several hundred kilograms, his only thought was: Is it okay for him to recognize Uncle Wei Guo as his father now?

“Sitting on the Naihe Bridge and chatting with Po Meng” Little cute Jia Geng, today is a lazy day, it’s raining and I just want to sleep.

 (End of this chapter)