After a three-second pause, Fu Yu roared.

"You brat, can you feel sorry for your father?"

Is it easy for him?

"Brother Monkey, the ginger and milk you made are amazing! It's so delicious!"

Little Yuanbao repeatedly gave thumbs up to the little monkey, "I applied for one bowl every day, no, two bowls! If only I could soak in it every day."

The little monkey couldn't help laughing when he saw the yearning look on his face. He knew that Yuanbao and Sister Yin both liked the taste of ginger. "If you like it, I will make it for you every day."

"That's great! I love you so much, Brother Monkey!"

Little Yuanbao has a beautiful mouth, which is sweeter than Fu Yu and Su Yin combined. He loves this and that every day, as if there is nothing in the world that he doesn't love.

Fraternity is tantamount to sentimentality, and when you grow up, you will also be a playboy.

"Brother, don't spoil him."

Little Nezha slowly finished a bowl of ginger milk, and when he saw little Yuanbao's unconvinced eyes, he said calmly: "Let's have a fight. Only if we win can you eat."

Yuan Bao is fearless, and they always have a fight every time they meet.

"Just fight, who is afraid of who!"

*

Fu Yu is like a clingy dog ​​now. He will panic when he can't see his wife and children for a while, "No more chatting, I have to see Yinyin and Xiao Yezi!"

Yu Jinwen looked at him running out in a panic, and couldn't help but think about him, saying that he was willing to talk to you.

When the two went out, they happened to see Little Nezha and Little Yuanbao fighting in the yard. The little monkey and the little squirrel were watching the fight. Little Nezha and Little Yuanbao had been fighting for a while. The yard was muddy and the soil was soft. They fell down.

It won't hurt too much.

The two little guys were fighting like a bullfight, their arms were twisted, their legs were tangled together, their feet were touching each other's chin, their foreheads and faces were covered with sweat, neither of them would admit defeat.

Seeing Yu Jinwen and Fu Yu coming out, the little monkey and the little squirrel were still a little nervous and quickly called for help. Little Nezha and little Yuanbao didn't let go because of the arrival of their fathers. They still held back their strength. Little Yuanbao's face turned red.

"Dad, we are fighting."

"Fight, fight."

Fu Yu didn't take it seriously at all, and only warned, "Don't slap her in the face. A bruised face will not look good. If you get disfigured, you won't be able to marry a beautiful wife."

Little Yuanbao: "It's your order!"

The two little guys had to test each other's skills as soon as they met, and Yu Jinwen was already used to it. "Be careful, don't be too bold, and don't get hurt."

Xiao Yuanbao responded again, "I know, godfather, we are just practicing!"

Little Nezha tensed up and said nothing.

Yu Jinwen glanced at little Nezha. He held his head high and tightened the corners of his mouth. His stubborn look reminded him of himself when he was a child, and the corners of his lips moved slightly.

In some aspects, my son is really like him.

He walked over and felt his father approaching. Little Nezha glanced at him warily. Yu Jinwen raised his foot and lightly kicked his little buttocks and said: "Fight well. If you win, I will take you to find your father."

Uncle wants a reward."

When little Nezha heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up. He turned over the little Yuanbao with almost a twist, laid it down, and ate a mouthful of dirt.

"Bah, bah, bah..."

Yuan Bao lay on the ground and screamed angrily, "Godfather, you are so shameless!"

Little Nezha stretched out his hand and picked him up, "It doesn't count just now, come again."

He is in a good mood.
Chapter completed!