After wearing books, I rely on live broadcast to raise cubs

Chapter 25

The little guy was tired after playing all day, and fell asleep in Song Zhao's arms on the way home.

The extended caravan is spacious and comfortable. Song Zhao gently patted the little guy on the back to make sure that the little guy was asleep, and then put the little guy to sleep in the open space beside him.

Seeing this, Zhuo Shaofan took out a small blanket out of nowhere.

Song Zhao looked at the little blanket in surprise, and then at Zhuo Shaofan. After all, the little guy is Zhuo Shaofan's blood. How could he really not care about the little guy?

If you really don't care, you won't be playing with the little guy for a day today.

Song Zhao covered the little guy with a blanket and stretched himself. The car was so quiet that he wanted to sleep too.

Zhuo Shaofan brought him a bottle of water from the small refrigerator: "Drink some water."

"Thank you." Song Zhao took it and thanked him.

Zhuo Shaofan: "You don't need to thank me, just remember the Dongpo pork and braised lion's head you promised to make for me today." This is all he bought with his image.

"By the way, there is no need to use real lion heads for braised lion heads, right?" Zhuo Shaofan added.

Song Zhao was calm on the face, but burst out laughing in his heart. He is obviously a tyrant, so why is he a foodie?Such a contrast is too cute.

Song Zhao: "Don't worry, I promise to make Dongpo pork and braised lion's head for you tomorrow. Thank you boss for your cooperation today. As for whether to use real lion's head for braised lion's head, boss, if it is really used, then I dare not deal with it, right? Didn’t the squirrel mandarin fish not use squirrels before?”

After getting an affirmative answer, Zhuo Shaofan was satisfied and nodded. The meaning was obvious, and he almost told Song Zhao to kneel down.

Song Zhao: ...

So after no one spoke, Song Zhao leaned on the cushion and fell asleep in a daze. It's really not easy to take care of a child, and the energy is so strong that it makes you afraid.

Zhuo Shaofan wasn't tired, looking at the two piggy-like adults who were taking a nap opposite him, he stretched out his hand and divided the blanket covering the little guy's hand in half to cover Song Zhao's body.

Then he took his own tablet and started to deal with the business silently.

It was past seven o'clock when I got home, and the little guy who had a nap started to liven up again.

It was already a bit late, Song Zhao just cooked three dishes, and it was enough to make do with everyday meals.

After the meal, Butler Jiang took the little guy to take a bath, and the little guy hugged Song Zhao's thigh without moving: "Zhao Zhao, can the baby sleep with you tonight? The baby wants to sleep with Zhao Zhao, and the other children are sleeping with their mothers." of."

Looking at the little guy's big blinking eyes and chubby little face, the cuteness made people tremble: "Of course, Zhao Zhao also wants to sleep with the baby."

"Yeah, that's great, that's great, Zhao Zhao, the baby is so happy, the baby is going to tell Grandma Jiang, and also to tell Dad."

Hmph, he is also the one who is going to sleep with Zhao Zhao, but it is not only my father who has slept with Zhao Zhao.

Thinking of that day at grandma's house, he asked if he could sleep with Zhao Zhao, but his father said no, why not?Dad, this is what the kid said, he can only set fire, no, no what?

The little guy rubbed his head, he forgot what that sentence said.

No matter, he is going to show off to his father.

So the little guy happily ran to the living room, shouting while running.

"Grandma Jiang, Grandma Jiang, let's go take a bath, the baby will sleep with Zhao Zhao tonight, Zhao Zhao has agreed, Dad, I will sleep with Zhao Zhao tonight, good night, Dad."

Zhuo Shaofan looked at the smug kid in front of him: ...

Do you think sleeping with Song Zhao is a good thing?With your small body, you can't help but hold Song Zhao's kick.

The boy happily went to take a bath with Steward Jiang, and when Song Zhao came out of the kitchen, he saw Zhuo Shaofan's expression of bitterness and hatred.

Song Zhao: "Boss, what's wrong? Didn't eat well?"

It shouldn't be, just now Zhuo Shaofan ate a lot, more than him, so there shouldn't be such a problem.

Zhuo Shaofan: "You promised to sleep with Zhuo Jingyan?"

Song Zhao didn't understand, so he said, "Agreed? Is there any problem?"

"Don't you know what's going on with you sleeping by yourself? Last time you kicked me on the ground, do you think Zhuo Jingyan can hold your feet?" Zhuo Shaofan rubbed his forehead, his head ached, one big and one small, Don't worry.

Song Zhao was surprised: "Impossible? I sleep honestly. I don't move it until dawn."

Would it be dishonest for the original body to sleep?

But that was the original body, but now it is him.

Zhuo Shaofan: "Can I still lie to you?"

Zhuo Shaofan was angry, who was he doing it for?For whom?

Song Zhao looked embarrassed: "But, I have already promised the little guy, and you have seen how happy the little guy is, and suddenly told him not to sleep with me, the little guy will be very disappointed, we are parents, do The promise you made must be fulfilled, otherwise how can you set an example for the children?"

However, if what Zhuo Shaofan said was true, he felt that the little guy was not enough for him to kick.

This is hard to do.

Song Zhao: "Why didn't you say something earlier, and I agreed." Song Zhao was faintly sad.

Zhuo Shaofan really laughed angrily, is he to be blamed for co-authoring this?

Zhuo Shaofan: "Then what can we do?" The brat was really happy and proud just now, why don't you come to him and show off?

Song Zhao frowned in distress, he is not suitable for such a mind-consuming thing, it is really annoying.

Suddenly, Song Zhao had a flash of inspiration and patted his thigh: "Yes."

Zhuo Shaofan looked at him: "What's the matter?"

Song Zhao: "I have a good idea, that is, I have to wrong you, boss." Needing Zhuo Shaofan, Song Zhao's attitude is not so good.

There is nothing to be courteous, and it is either a traitor or a thief.

Zhuo Shaofan: "Tell me first." It's also relatively conservative.

Song Zhao: "Look, we don't want the little guy to be disappointed. It's all for the little guy's good. I think the bed in my room is so big. Otherwise, I will wrong the boss and you will sleep with us tonight. If I mess up again at night Move, just wake me up, don't let me hit the little guy, what do you think of this idea?"

Zhuo Shaofan: "..."

If he was asked to say how about this idea, he just wanted to say it was not good. When he thought of sharing the same bed with Song Zhao, Zhuo Shaofan still felt a little pain in the place where he was kicked off the bed last time and fell.

However, he was worried about putting the little guy on Song Zhao's bed alone. Once Song Zhao fell asleep, it would be because his relatives would not recognize him.

Song Zhao: "Boss, you are talking. If you don't decide, the little guy will come out of the bath. Think about tomorrow's Dongpo meat and lion head."

Zhuo Shaofan: "Isn't Dongpo meat and lion's head the reward for the pair of panda ears? Do you want to sit on the ground and raise the price?" Zhuo Shaofan reacted quickly when it came to food.

Song Zhao: "..." Is this really the overlord?

Song Zhao: "Originally, it was Dongpo meat, and the braised lion head was attached. Now the braised lion head has become the reward for this matter."

Zhuo Shaofan: "You, you are playing a rascal."

Angry, very angry.

Song Zhao: "Oh, it's not a big deal. At worst, I'll add another homemade sour plum soup, okay?" He happened to see sour plum soup in the refrigerator just now, and he ate Dongpo pork and braised lion head. It is inevitable that it will be a bit greasy, and a cup of sour plum soup will be perfect.

After hearing that there was still compensation, Zhuo Shaofan reluctantly agreed: "All right."

And Hong Li who was serving tea and listening to the whole process: "..."

In fact, you can wait for the young master to fall asleep before taking the young master back to his own room, and put him back in Young Master Zhao's room the next day before the young master wakes up.

Although it is a bit troublesome.

But she didn't say, maybe, this is the little love between Mr. Zhao and Shao Shao?

It's better for her not to worry too much.

Besides, according to what Zhao Shao said just now, there will be new delicious food tomorrow, Dongpo pork, braised lion head, and sour plum soup, how good it is.

As for whether the husband will be kicked out of bed by Shao Shao again?

Please work harder, sir. Thank you for your hard work for Dongpo pork and braised lion head.

Sure enough, within 2 minutes, the little guy in pajamas, with fluffy and soft hair came out: "Zhao Zhao, Zhao Zhao, the baby has taken a bath, and the baby is ready to sleep with Zhao Zhao."

Song Zhao opened his hands and hugged the little guy into his arms: "Let me smell it, wow, baby smells so good, come on, let me take a bite, ahhh." He took a light bite.

The little guy was so funny hehehe laughed non-stop, and he almost screamed out of laughter.

"Ahhh, ahhh, Zhaozhao is delicious. The baby is not delicious, but Zhaozhao is delicious." The little guy followed Song Zhao's appearance and wanted to play, but Song Zhao avoided it a little.

"The sweat all over my body stinks to death, and it's hard for you to bite it down. It doesn't feel salty." Song Zhao sighed, the little guy likes him so much, what a sweet burden.

"Hahaha, Zhaozhao doesn't stink, Zhaozhao is the most fragrant." The little guy smiled, and then pointed at Zhuo Shaofan with a finger, "Zhaozhao doesn't stink, Dad stinks."

Song Zhao was stunned for a moment, pursed his lips and shook his shoulders, almost poking himself away with a smile.

Zhuo Shaofan: "..."

First off, I didn't mess with any of you.

Second, is this really his son?really?

Song Zhao: "Boss, boss, don't be angry, childish words, childish words." Song Zhao was afraid that Zhuo Shaofan would be angry, so he quickly spoke to comfort him, and then looked at the little guy.

Song Zhao: "Baby, not only can the baby sleep with me tonight, but your father can also sleep with us. Are you happy?" Song Zhao hurriedly asked to change the subject.

Zhuo Jingyan: "Ah? Daddy wants to sleep with us too? Why?" Not to mention happy, nor unhappy, the little guy is just confused, why?

"Eh, because..." Song Zhao didn't come out because of the reason, the little guy found the reason himself.

The little guy clapped his hands: "Baby knows, Dad must also want to sleep with Zhao Zhao, but the baby preempted him, so Dad can only sleep with us."

Song Zhao: "..."

Zhuo Shaofan: "..."

Thank you so much, my dear.