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No name is a black man

"Uncle Aming is just..." Little Roulu couldn't stand the male god Daddy in a dilemma, and he wanted to explain it to Daddy.

Uncle Aming just protects their safety and generally does not show up. It is very mysterious and rarely talks to mommy, just a cool little uncle.

The fort knew his brother's soft and kind-hearted personality, so he spoke out with Xiao Rou Rou's favorite takeaway to divert his attention: "Ru Rou, weren't you just hungry and want to eat fried chicken?"

The meat was taken aside, and the words were spoken to the mouth, but they didn't say it, but they drooled.

"I ate it yesterday, and my mom said she would wait for next week before she could eat it." When it comes to fried chicken, Xiao Rougu swallowed his saliva and looked so greedy.

Seeing his son looking so greedy, He Yanlie felt distressed: "What kind of fried chicken do you like to eat? Daddy will buy it for you."

It is most important to care about your son now.

"KFC's fried chicken bucket! I want to eat a bucket myself." Little Rouru looked at He Yanlie with shiny eyes.

I have been in contact with my dad before and knowing that he is patient and gentle, the little guy is so presumptuous.

"Qi Tian, ​​go buy it!" He Yanlie looked at the youngest son dotingly, and reached out to rub his hair: "Dadly buy it for you."

"Dad, I want to eat a cone~ Can I buy a cake?"

"Buy, when your mom was pregnant with you when she was a child, she loved hamburgers, rojiamo and desserts and cakes."

"So that's how our name comes." The fort sat there, with short arms and arms wrapped around his chest, and his expressionless expression looked helpless.

"By the way, Daddy doesn't know what your name is."

"No Daming." The fort glanced at his daddy in disgust. Xiao Zhengtai's small face was tense, and his serious look looked at the strange contrast.

He Yanlie was like looking at his own shadow.

He was a little surprised, and looked at the fort's eyes with deep eyes, and his eyes sank: "Don't have a daimyo?"

"Then are you going to school?"

"We are black households." Tangtang smiled sweetly, as if she didn't mind at all.

He Yanlie lowered his eyebrows and frowned: "Black household?"

"I overheard my mother's conversation with my uncle, and wanted my uncle to name us, saying that it was my uncle who promised us, and our name does not have to be taken by my uncle." Tangtang pretended to be a small voice in his dad's ear.

He Yanlie sat there with a straight body. When he heard this, he felt as stiff as a sculpture, and a string zither in his heart was broken.

He Yanlie glanced at the three grown-up children and felt a soreness in his heart.

"Uncle has already chosen your names and put them in a box. In two days, Daddy chooses a good day to register your household registration."

The children have no names, black households.

She did this entirely for his consideration and gave him all the dominance.

In her heart, he has always been her husband and the father of the child, and these things need him to do.

This kind of responsibility is still maintained, and He Yanlie felt as if he had caused shocking waves, shocked and moved, but he was also a little sour.

"Boy, do you like to eat hamburgers? I'll ask Uncle Qi Tian to buy it for you?" He Yanlie reached out and rubbed the small head of the fort.

The fort's expression was still faint, and there was no smile at all: "No, I don't like those snacks."

"It's okay for my brother to eat hamburgers, but my brother's favorite food is fruit."

"Oh, okay, Qi Tian buys the freshest fruits for the fort, all."

Fort: "...I don't need to be so rich, mommy doesn't like wasting."

The fort said in a deep voice, but the tender childish voice had a deep tone of a leader.

It was like a person who stood in Tang Shiyi's position and was unmoved.

"That cherries, blueberries."

"Dad, how do you know that my brother loves these two fruits the most?"

"Your mommy would eat it often when she was pregnant."

The fort was guessed, and his little face was still cold. Just as He Yanlie was chatting with Tangtang, he thrust his little mouth.

Just as the father and son were reunited, He Yanlie was accustomed to having three young snacks in order to get closer to the children.

The atmosphere here was warm. Tang Shiyi, who was waiting in the office for a while, but he didn't wait for him, but waited for an uninvited guest.

Jiang Yuyan is here.
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