Qiao Tianchang couldn't help but look at his son's protective look, and stretched out his hand to pinch his fleshy little face as punishment.
"You little thing, you are not big and your mind is not small, how can I still scold you for that thing?" Qiao Tianchang looked at the wooden carving in Qiao Moshang's hand with disgust.
To be honest, the appearance of his thing is really not very good. I can only vaguely see that it is two people, but considering his age, it is pretty good.
"My mother bullied me and pinched my face. What if it makes me look like a dumpling? Then it won't look good." Qiao Moshang looked at his mother with an aggrieved look.
Ning Mengyao stretched out her hand and pinched it. It felt surprisingly good, but Qiao Moshang looked at her stupidly.
I really don’t understand. I’m obviously complaining, so why am I still being pinched by my mother
After looking at Ning Mengyao cutely for a while, Qiao Mo Shang whined, turned around and fell into Qiao Mo Feng's arms.
"My brother and my parents are pinching my face. Can you tell me if it's turned into a bun?" Qiao Moshang looked up at Qiao Mofeng nervously. The worried look on his face made Qiao Mofeng really worried. Unable to hold back, he laughed.
"elder brother… "
"No, he's still so handsome."
"Hey, if you can make these into steamed buns, that would be just right. Put them on the steamer and steam them before eating." Qiao Tianchang shook his head with regret, as if he was very upset about not being able to eat Qiao Mo Shang in one bite. Pity.
Ning Mengyao couldn't help but laugh as she watched Qiao Tianchang cheat her son. The smile on her face never fell.
Qiao Moshang, on the other hand, looked at his father blankly.
"Daddy is so bad, he doesn't even like me anymore." Qiao Moshang flattened his mouth and looked aggrieved.
When Qiao Tianchang saw that the person was almost teased, he walked over, stretched out his hands, picked the person up and threw him up.
This was Qiao Moshang's favorite game when he was in Tongbaozhai. Every time he watched it, Ning Mengyao would feel frightened, fearing that his son would be thrown to the ground by him.
"Tian Chang, be careful." Ning Mengyao couldn't help but say after hearing her son's giggling voice.
"Don't worry, he's just a little heavier, it'll be fine." Qiao Tianchang said without looking back.
But after throwing it a few more times, it really stopped moving and just held the child tightly in its arms.
"Does Shang'er miss daddy?"
"Dad, when will you take Shang'er to ride a horse? They won't take me there even if you're not here." Qiao Moshang took the opportunity to complain.
In fact, it's not that everyone in Tongbaozhai doesn't want to take him there, it's that he doesn't want to come down until he has enough fun, which makes both sides of his thighs extremely red and swollen every time.
After a few more times, they got used to it. No matter what Qiao Moshang said, they just didn't agree to let him ride a horse.
He stretched out his hand and pinched his son's fleshy little butt. Could he still not know what was going on with his son
"Are you naughty again?"
"No." Qiao Moshang shook his head quickly. Can he be called naughty in front of his father? Of course not. If he had to say that, then his desire to ride a horse would be in vain.
"You, you are still young. You cannot ride a horse for a long time. Your body will not be able to bear it. When you are as old as your brother, how about your father give you that horse?" Qiao Tianchang followed his son. discuss.
Qiao Moshang's eyes suddenly lit up, Dad's horse? It's super cool, he likes it so much, but he won't ride it by himself even if his father isn't around.
"Seriously?" Qiao Moshang looked at Qiao Tianchang with burning eyes.
"Really, it's not daddy's horse, it's another horse. Don't worry, it's more handsome and more powerful than daddy's horse. Dad and mother spent a lot of effort to find it for you." Those horses are all made with sweat and blood. The BMW, especially the one prepared for Qiao Moshang, is the best among them, of course the others are not too bad either.
Originally, Qiao Moshang was a little unhappy when he heard that the horse was not Qiao Tianchang's, but when he heard Qiao Tianchang said that his horse was more powerful, his expression made him want to see it right away.
"Then I'll listen to daddy." Qiao Moshang said quickly and obediently.
Qiao Tianchang shook his head in amusement, this kid now knows how to adapt to the situation.
Ning Mengyao looked at the way father and son got along and couldn't help but click her tongue.