Chapter 651 Marshmallow (Part One)

Name:Money Darling Author:Mouse
"My son, see? These are all the great rivers and mountains in our country." Greg looked up at the sky. The mountain was so high that he felt as if he could touch the clouds. He raised his hand and felt the marshmallow-like soft clouds.

If possible, he really wanted to take off the clouds in the sky and feed his eldest son beside him as marshmallow.

Eden also raised his head and looked at the clouds in the sky along with Greg. He pointed at a cloud in front of him and asked Greg, "Dad, what does it look like?"

"Like what?"

"Shit!"

"Well." Greg just answered indifferently without saying anything.

At this moment, Greg felt that his stomach was singing an empty city trick. He was hungry. Greg opened his backpack and took out the cloth. The father and son sat on the ground. Then, Greg began to pour out all the food in his backpack, but when he saw it, he was shocked.

"Eden, you'd better tell me honestly what's in my backpack." Pointing at the Transformers, the car, the tinkling cat and other children's toys, Greg tried very hard to hold back the impulse to shout but asked coldly.

Eden didn't seem to be aware of the danger. He said frankly, "well, I'm afraid that my friends will feel bored at home, so I changed the food in your backpack. I still have some food in my backpack. It's enough for me."

Greg was so angry that he pointed at himself and asked coldly, "what about your father?"

"Didn't you eat a lot just now?" Eden replied.

All of a sudden, Greg smiled brightly. He pinched the knuckles of his fingers and looked at Eden, who was entangled with the bag. He laughed and said, "ha ha, little Eden, good, very good, very good, you are very good!"

"Bang!"

All of a sudden, the birds in the woods were lifted into the air. The sound of children

e father and son took a hot shower and then lay on the bed.

"Ahem." While they were chatting, Greg suddenly coughed. Apparently, he caught a cold.

Maybe it was because of psychological effect or normal reason. Greg felt dizzy.

Sometimes, Eden] also watched TV. In TV, every time before a person died, that person would have a weak cough. So when Eden saw Greg coughing, he felt that Greg was dying. Upon hearing this, Eden burst into tears. He grabbed Greg's arm and cried, "Daddy, don't die. I don't want you to die."

Feeling both angry and funny, Greg came up with a bad idea. It was better to act a play with Eden in this way. At that moment, Greg pretended to be seriously ill and fooled Eden.

"Well, Eden, I'm afraid I won't live long. You have to live well in the future." Greg didn't need any acting skills to deal with this child.

Tears streamed down Eden's face. The crystal noodles under his nose flowed longer and longer along his nose, and finally stuck to the clothes of Greg. And there was no sign of slowing down.

Staring at the difficult nasal mucus of Eden, Greg sighed in his heart. 'what a snot and stick guy!'! This guy was a talent. He couldn't be buried.