I Don’t Want To Fight Anymore After Wearing An Outer Room

  Chapter 82 Raising a father is too expensive

   When returning home, Yu Zhi didn't get anyone to see her off. She led the little boy on the way home.

  Yu Zhi asked him: "What did you play with brother Mingkun? Are you having fun?"

  The little boy pursed his lips and remained silent, and his little mouth seemed to be pouted.

   Hey, is there a situation?

   "What, did you two quarrel?" Yu Zhi was curious.

The little brat shook his head, "No, there was no quarrel. Brother Mingkun and I recited books to play, but he didn't recite me, he was foolish, and even said I was ugly." He was very upset, "Mom, I'm not ugly, I'm handsome!" Also used a newly learned word, "Handsome!"

  He raised his head, looking for affirmation.

  Yu Zhi almost died laughing, "Yes, Zai'er is not ugly, Zai'er is handsome! Zai'er is the most handsome in the world! Very handsome!"

   Such a little thing, I still can't tell the difference between beauty and ugliness, but I don't want others to call him ugly. I don't know if there was something wrong when she gave birth to him, or if it was an acquired mutation?

   "Yeah." The little boy nodded vigorously, grinning happily, "Brother Mingkun is lying, he is not a good boy, his nose will get longer, so I won't play with him next time."

  Yu Zhi suppressed a smile, "Okay, I won't play with him next time." As a child, I forgot what I said when I turned my head around. One moment they had a big fight, and the next moment they played together again.

   "Xiaoer, what have you memorized?" Yu Zhi asked him curiously.

   "I recited all three hundred thousand, but brother Mingkun didn't recite them as fast as I did." He looked very proud.

  Yu Zhi was startled. Her family is a little pervert, but a six-year-old child has already memorized three hundred thousand? Isn't it enlightenment? Now the child is already so curly?

  Then should she also find a teacher to enlighten the little boy? What are you looking for? Is it more severe, or more lenient?

   "I also recited 20 lines of "The Analects of Confucius", brother Mingkun can't." The little boy was very proud.

   "When did you learn "The Analects of Confucius"?" Why didn't she have the slightest impression? Yu Zhi swears, she really didn't teach it, she bought "The Analects of Confucius" when she was decorating the study, but it was put on the bookshelf after buying it, and she never looked through it once.

   The little boy was a little guilty, "Just a few days ago, I was driving in the house and hit the bookshelf, and a copy of "The Analects of Confucius" fell from the top. The dog is not good, so I read it to it and put it to sleep—"

  Yu Zhi looked down at the little boy, she was already numb. She might really have a little perversion, maybe, maybe, probably, she can really lie and win for the rest of her life.

   How about rolling it up from tomorrow?

no no! This is her own. How could he let him experience the tragic childhood she experienced? Let's play, let's play for another two years.

  Little brat, how good is your mother to you? If you are unfilial when you grow up—Yu Zhi gritted his teeth, thinking about the long time to come.

   "Mother, my feet hurt." The little brat tugged on Yu Zhi's sleeve, coquettishly, "Mother hug!"

  Yu Zhi—

  It is still far away to grow up, and now the little boy is still a little Douding who wants to be hugged by her when he is tired from walking. What can Yu Zhi do? Crouching down, "Come on."

  It is impossible to hug, carry it on your back!

  The little boy got on Mother's back as he wished, wrapped his fleshy arms around Yu Zhi's neck, and pressed his soft face against her, "Hello, Mother!"

   "You know how good mother is? Now mother is carrying you, and when mother is old, it will be your turn to carry mother." Yu Zhi walked forward slowly, holding his little buttocks.

   "Okay!" The little brat readily agreed, and Yu Zhi was very happy, regardless of what happened in the future, at this moment, the kid was thinking about her.

   "Mother, is Uncle Yuan going to be my father?" The little brat suddenly asked in Yu Zhi's ear.

   "Why do you say that? Who told you something?" Yu Zhi frowned, thinking that someone from the Yuan family was talking nonsense in front of him, and was very upset.

  The little brat said: "Brother Mingkun has no mother, and I have no father. Brother Mingkun said, let me give his mother half, and he give his father half to me, so that we will have parents."

  It turned out to be the childish words of a child, Yu Zhi heaved a sigh of relief, and asked him: "Do you want to divide your mother into half?"

   "I don't want to!" The brat answered loudly.

   "Then do you want a father?" Yu Zhi asked again.

   "I don't want to." The boy's voice was still loud.

  Yu Zhi was surprised, "Why? Everyone else has a father, but you don't, don't you envy? Don't you want one?"

  The little brat is very good, even if he knows that everyone should have a father, but he doesn't have one, and he has never had a fight with her. This was the first time he had mentioned his father to her.

   "Don't!" The brat said simply, "It's too expensive to raise a father, and it's already very hard for my mother to raise me. I don't want my mother to work hard. Our family has no money, so we can't afford a father, don't!"

  Little Nai's voice was crunchy, but Yu Zhi's eyes were dazed.

   Wait a minute, son, what do you mean by that? Why can't my mother understand?

  Although you feel sorry for your mother and are very pleased to be your mother, do you know what hard work is?

  Also, what do you mean raising a father is too expensive? Is it because the generation gap between her and Zai'er is too big?

   But the little cub was plausible, "That's what Dakuan's mother said. She said that all the money in the family was spent by Dakuan's father. The mother still has to raise the cub, so I can't spend all the money on my father."

   "Who is Da Kuan?" Yu Zhi asked.

   "The little brother opposite our shop, the candy sold in his shop is really sweet."

   Oh, Yu Zhi remembered.

   Opposite the flower shop is a grocery store run by the Sun family, which does sell sugar. Dakuan probably is the child of this family, Yu Zhi has seen it before, this child has two moles under the corner of his right eye, he is quite shy, he must be seven years old, right? Can the little boy play with others?

  Da Kuan Niang is very aggressive, but the male owner of this house is not very good, I heard that gambling.

  Maybe the brat overheard Da Kuan's mother scolding Da Kuan's father, and he thought it was a waste of money to raise his father.

  Haha, raising a father costs money! Yu Zhi rubbed the little boy's face with one hand, boy, can you be too cute? Laughed to death as a mother.

  The little brat refused, "I don't want my father, I don't want my father! Anyway, I don't want my father!" wriggling on Yu Zhi's back, twisting and twisting.

Yu Zhi was afraid that he would fall, so he quickly supported him, and comforted him: "Okay, okay, okay, I don't want my father." After a pause, "You don't even want it, your father—he died a long time ago! He's buried in the ground! "

   Then Mimi quietly added in the bottom of her heart: Your mother, I am now the legendary beautiful little widow. How many heroines in the works of literati and poets!

  The little brat answered, "Good death!"

   Die—good? ! Yu Zhi almost tripped.

   Baby, do you know what you're talking about? But father cub should really listen to these words, Yu Zhi gloated over his misfortune.

   "Is mother tired? Then I'll come down and walk by myself!" The little boy was puzzled.

  Yu Zhi looked at the obedient boy walking by himself, he was really caring, but why is Yu Zhi's mood so complicated?

   I will add more tomorrow~~~~ The next chapter, Mr. Xiaowen, is online

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