"Mom, I have to rub!" The little boy reached out and patted his little chest, then looked at Song Wenxin and said in a childish tone!

That nice little face was full of hope at this time.

Mom rubs dad, he wants to rub too!

Because it looks so comfortable!

"..." The words and actions of the little guy made Song Wenxin startled, but for a moment he couldn't understand the meaning of the little guy!

Does he mean to ask her to massage him too ...

However, the little guy seems to have no place to start!

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"Go rub your wife!" Jiang Beihan raised his eyes and glanced at the stinky boy next to him, and then said uncomfortably!

His wife gave him a massage.

What's going on with him?

Even if he and Song Wenxin's child were this stinky boy, there was no exception!

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Wife?

"I didn't ..." The child Jiang Zixie thought very hard, then shook his head seriously.

He has no wife!

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On the one side, Song Wenxin looked at the funny appearance of the father and son, and couldn't help smiling.

How old is Zixie, where's his wife, this man is deliberately teasing him!

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"Then go away!" Jiang Beihan disdainfully glanced at the stinky boy beside him, then said!

Who keeps him without a wife!

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Hearing Jiang Beihan's words, Jiang Zixie's children were obviously hit ...

That little face was full of hurt expressions!

He didn't understand why mother could knead dad, but couldn't knead him ...

"It's almost time, let's go down for dinner!" Song Wenxin coughed and said suddenly.

It's not too late now, it's time to go to dinner, and she's a bit hungry!

Then, she got up and got out of bed, leaving a pair of father and son with big eyes and small eyes!

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A few minutes later, the restaurant.

A family of three came here for dinner!

The three sat in a row for dinner. Song Wenxin sandwiched some vegetables into the father's and son's bowls.

This pair of father and son do not like green vegetables ...

The child Jiang Zixie sat in a chair and took his little spoon and ate the vegetables he didn't like very much.

He glanced at the plate of bitter gourd on the table, and suddenly picked up a small spoon, took a small piece, and tasted it.

so bitter……

The little boy frowned. Although he didn't like the taste, he swallowed the bitter gourd.

When Song Wenxin was surprised by his son's initiative to eat bitter gourd, the little guy rolled his eyes, and then stood on the chair, picked up the large spoon for soup on the table, and faced the plate Bitter gourd, a strong spoonful!

Song Wenxin opened his eyes wide and looked at the little guy in surprise.

It seems that he likes bitter gourd very much?

At this moment, the little boy laboriously put all the spoonful of bitter gourd into Jiangbeihan's bowl.

"Dad, eat vegetables!" Jiang Zi rested his spoon and said obediently to Jiang Beihan.

Grandma said that eating bitter melon is good for your health!

"..." Jiang Beihan held his hand with chopsticks stiff, and looked dark at the many bitter gourds in the bowl, then raised his eyes sharply and looked at the stinky boy beside him!

This kid is getting revenge on him?

"Jiang Beihan, look at your son's filial piety. Although he doesn't use chopsticks yet, he knows how to give you vegetables!"