The flying chess competition finally came to an end, and Wen Baobao won the championship unexpectedly.

"Daddy, I'm a little champion today." Wen Baobao and he Siming are walking hand in hand in the street excitedly. Their father and son haven't been walking together for a long time.

"Yes, my son is wonderful today!" He Siming went to see the whole process of the final. He was very proud of Wen Baobao from the bottom of his heart. "It depends on your excellent performance today. What do you want to eat? Will daddy take you to eat?"

"KFC, I want to eat KFC!" Wen Baobao's face is full of excitement. His favorite foods are KFC and pizza hut. But because they are all junk food, he Siming seldom takes him to eat them.

"Well, dad will take you to KFC today."

He Siming took wenbaobao to a KFC store nearby. Wenbaobao wanted to have a beef, two hamburgers, a chicken wing, an egg tart and a large coke.

Seeing that he ordered so many things, he sming frowned and said, "are you sure you can finish all these?"

"There's also daddy's share. Daddy, you haven't eaten much these days. Aren't you hungry?" Wen Baobao knows that he Siming hasn't eaten much recently because he is upset. He has so many places and hopes he Siming can eat with him.

Listening to his son's concern, he Siming's heart is warm, and all his troubles are forgotten. OK, today he doesn't want to do anything, so he can accompany his son.

Just as father and son were enjoying the delicious food happily, a very unpleasant person appeared.

"Oh, I didn't expect that the great young master he would eat such indecent food in such a place?" Gong Yang takes Wenluo by the hand and comes to he Siming and his son. He stretches his head to see what they are eating. His tone is full of irony.

"Isn't it true that the palace has come to such a place where it doesn't belong?" He Siming listened to his words, not angry at all, but his eyes have been staring at Wenluo beside Gong Yang.

"Ha ha, I didn't come here to eat these junk food. Mr. He ate these to wrap his stomach, but I just came to have a look."

Gong Yang and Wen Luo were walking outside, but when he saw he Siming and Wen Baobao sitting in KFC's store, he planned to come in and humiliate them.

"As long as it's for food, there's no distinction between high and low. Unlike some people, even sitting in a luxury car, it's still a pair of disgusting rotten skins." He Siming immediately retorted.

"Oh, really? Mr. He used to be a man in a luxury car. Isn't he, like some people, a disgusting skin bag with stench

When Gong Yang said this, Wen Luorong couldn't bear it. She quietly pulled Gong Yang's hand down to remind him not to say these ugly words, but Gong Yang didn't care.

"You're a disgusting man in a stinky bag!" Wen Baobao can't stand Gong Yang scolding his father like this. He wants to take out his anger for he Siming.

"You rotten man, you don't know the hardship of the farmer uncle at all! These are not junk food. Didn't you go to primary school? Your primary school teacher did not teach you, who knows the plate of Chinese food, every grain is hard? I can recite this poem. You are not as good as a child. I'm not ashamed of you

Gong Yang was suddenly taught a lesson by Wen Baobao. He was so angry in his heart that he said, "you little boy dare to teach me a lesson. Do you know what politeness is? There is no tutor

"The tutor I accept is to talk with people, not with a disgusting beast like you. Besides, do you know what tutoring is?" Wen Baobao desperately wants to kill Gong Yang.

"You Gong Yang was so angry that he couldn't say anything. He wanted to hit Wen Baobao.

He Siming reaches for his hand to stop him, while Wenluo grabs his other hand.

Gong Yang turns around and throws Wenluo a warning look, suggesting that she doesn't mind her own business. Does she want to help him and his son?

"I didn't expect that Gong Shao's bearing was so small that he would not let go of a child. He raised his hand to hit someone." He Siming grabbed Gong Yang's wrist and warned, "but I can remind you that Wen Baobao is my son. I will never allow anyone to touch him!"

"Well, please take care of your son. Don't be rude."

"My son's gross words are only to gross people."

Wen Baobao is watching adults talking with relish, the blade is opposite, but suddenly a sense of urine, let him trot to the toilet direction.

Wenluo see Wenbao suddenly ran away, also let go of Gongyang's hand, immediately catch up.

Gong Yang is in a confrontation with he Siming at this time, and doesn't care where she goes.

Alas, it's really bad luck. I knew I didn't drink so much Coke just now. I missed the good play between my father and that creep.

Baby Wen hung his head and sat on the toilet, thinking ruefully.

No, he has to hurry back. Maybe he can catch up with the best place.When he rushed out of the men's room, Wenluo had already stopped him at the door.

"What do you want to do?" Wenbao's look at Wenluo makes Wenluo feel strange, and his voice is also very cold.

"Baby Wen, how can you talk to me like this? I'm mom. Don't you like me anymore?" Wenlow felt hurt.

"You're not my mother Wen. My mother Wen won't be with that villain. I hate that villain, and I hate you too much. You all work together to bully my father!"

Although baby Wen is very small, he knows how to protect his father. Even in the face of his favorite mother Wen, he will not shrink back!

In the face of her son's sincerity to protect her father, Wenluo shed crystal tears. She was moved and sad. All children of this age dare to fight against Gong Yang. It's a shame that she is not as good as a child as a mother and wife.

"Son, I'm not your mother Wen, I'm your own mother!" Wenluo couldn't help crying, "son, I'm sorry, I'm sorry for you!"

"What did you say? Are you my mother? Didn't Daddy say mommy was dead? " Baby winlow can't believe what winlow said.

"Really, I'm really your mother. I lost all my memories before, so I can't recognize you and your father." Wenluo held baby Wenluo tightly in his arms.

"No way! I don't kiss Mommy like you look Wenbao still doesn't want to believe it.

"Son, I had plastic surgery, so you can't recognize me."

After hearing this, Wen Baobao shouts "mommy" and pours into Wen Luo's arms. Mother and son cry together.