"Why is it broken?"

Leng Yicheng brows locked, restart several times, the computer did not respond, had to give up, go out.

He wondered, while walking upstairs, pedaling back to his bedroom, with mobile phone to check things.

When I got up for morning exercise in cold weather, I came to take my son with me. I saw him fiddling with his mobile phone early in the morning, and his brow was locked.

"Leng Yicheng, you get up early in the morning and play with your mobile phone?"

"Daddy

Seeing the cold weather, the little guy quickly dropped his mobile phone, and ran out with his short legs. He immediately hugged his thigh, his lovely face on his back, and his eyes flickered.

Soft Nuo Nuo's voice immediately softened the man's heart. He bent over and picked him up. He held his son in one hand and went downstairs.

"Daddy, the computer in your study is broken!"

Leng Yicheng puts his arms around the neck of the cold weather and reports to him immediately.

Cold day heel meal, quite unexpected, sword eyebrow a pick, "bad?"

"Yes, I just went down to use it. I can't open it all the time!"

Leng Yicheng pouts his little lips and is not happy. What he wants to check has not been checked.

Cold day glimpses son's small emotion, pinches his small face, hugs him to go to the study first.

He put down the little guy, sat on the seat and tried to turn on the computer. After a while, the display didn't respond, but the mainframe was good.

He fiddled with the wires and didn't respond.

"The display screen should be broken. I'll ask your uncle to send a good one over!"

"Well!" Leng Yicheng frowned and nodded.

"What do you do with a computer?"

Cold day glanced at a little guy, see his brow locked tangled look, you know he has not finished.

"I want to find something!" Leng Yicheng slides down his seat and follows him out of the study.

He handed his cell phone to him in the cold, "check it first!"

"Good!" Leng Yicheng smiles, squints his eyes, fiddles with his mobile phone, and goes out on a cold day.

On a cold day, while doing preparatory exercise, waiting for his son to check the information, he began to run in the morning.

Leng Yicheng doesn't know what to see, his eyes are staring at his mobile phone.

Feeling his son's bad eyes, he turned his head to look at the past calmly in cold weather. He raised his eyebrows to the little guy's angry face and asked.

"What's the matter?"

"You liar Leng Yicheng stares at him fiercely.

Cold day by the son scold of inexplicable, pick eyebrow, curious ask a way: "cheat you what?"

"Hum, you won't tell me why mommy has a stomachache. Now I find out that mommy has dysmenorrhea, right?"

The little guy looked up at his neck with a trace of pride.

In the cold weather, I thought it was a big event. I was stunned and immediately laughed.

"So what?" Leng Tianyu is more mad than her son. Leng Yicheng is about to explode.

"Why didn't you say that earlier?" Leng Yicheng stares at him angrily.

Cold day indifferent, "you are a child, there is no need to know these things!"

"She's my mommy!" Leng Yicheng shouts emphatically.

"Well!" Cold day did not deny, bent over to take back his cell phone, "running!"

Leng Yicheng stares at him angrily and shouts deliberately: "don't run!"

"Three hundred push ups!"

If you are condescending in cold weather, you can't accept this little guy.

Leng Yicheng fumed, "run, run!"

With that, the round little body ran onto the track.

On a cold day, the corners of his mouth were hooked, his long legs were opened, and he followed. Father and son began to run in the morning.

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