flstandardbreds Chapter 917 Whose son is this?
Chapter 917 Whose son is this?
Huo Tingzhou didn't care whether he was jealous or not. What he cared about was his father and his father.
He knew that the "Dad" in front was called Bo Ye, because Bo Ye told him that this was his son, no, his second son.
So who is the "father" behind this?
Further extension, my mother hugs my father to sleep...
Just now Bo Ye said that her three children were born for him by little green hair.
That means my mother is what the child calls me, the little green hairy one.
And what she was holding in her arms now was none other than his rabbit.
In other words, the rabbit is equal to the father?
Huo Tingzhou felt that there was no problem with his logic, but this was very problematic.
"Whose son is this?" Huo Tingzhou asked Bo Ye, pointing at his little ancestor.
Bo Ye knew that he had misunderstood that his son had many fathers.
Bo Ye was already prepared to explain to others for a long time.
He would not ask the children not to call Qin Fang, Xiaolang and Xiaoxianer their father.
They will not be asked to add a title in front of it, such as Fangfang dad.
He won't ask for any of these, and they can call them whatever they want.
Because they all deserve to be called father, they are the fathers of their children!
Even more qualified than him to be their father!
So, when explanations were needed, he would explain.
"He is my son, and also the son of your rabbit. They have two other fathers."
"The ones you've seen too are Fangfang and Xiaolang."
"I have nothing to do with your rabbit, and he has nothing to do with my Lili. Just keep your heart in your stomach and don't be jealous."
Bo Ye explained sentence by sentence without giving Huo Tingzhou a chance to speak.
At the end of the sentence, I also gave people a lesson, don't be jealous in a useless way, don't be jealous blindly.
Huo Tingzhou just looked at Bo Ye, and he had a feeling that Bo Ye might not be in a good mind.
A man gave birth to three children, and the children had three, no, four fathers.
And among these four dads, except for him, each seems to be more unreliable than the last.
Rabbit, little wolf? That one is called Fangfang, with three children...
What a nonsense!
The little ancestor was watching his father and master talking there, and he was very excited.
This one has no legs, no matter how it sounds, it sounds like someone is going to break one of their legs.
The little ancestor will definitely not remember that the master who appeared on the island was told by his father Fang Fang and Little Wolf’s father.
They call him Master, and he also calls him Master.
Although the master in the novels he listened to didn't look like this, he just reluctantly read it.
"Let's not talk about my son's father. First, tell me, what kind of monster is that little... friend of yours?"
Yu Shaoqing is a rabbit, so their little green fur must be some kind of animal too.
How else could the two of them play so well? As the saying goes, birds of a feather flock together.
Bo Ye would not answer Huo Tingzhou's question.
Their family Lili was a clinging and annoying little goblin, but he didn't want to say this to Huo Tingzhou.
Just because I don't say it doesn't mean that my son doesn't say it.
With the little ancestor's temper, there was no way he could let his words fall to the ground, especially when his mother was involved.
"If I had to say it was a fairy, it would be soy creamer!"
After hearing his son's words, Bo Ye laughed.
My son was convinced by his mouth.
Huo Tingzhou didn't hear what his little ancestor said clearly, so he frowned and asked, "What do you mean?"
“dou nai, soy milk, soy creamer.”
The little ancestor explained seriously, and his tone of voice was really just like his mother.
Bo Ye thought, if grandpa, Lili, and the little ancestor were put together.
It doesn’t take much, just one day, and there will definitely be a fight.
Each one is more irritating than the other!
After all, they are all talkers. If you can't talk anymore, you have to fight.
Huo Tingzhou was stunned for a while before he understood what it was.
Soy creamer…
Really, this is the first time I heard this.
Huo Tingzhou laughed as he thought about it. He really laughed.
Although he was very reluctant to laugh, he did smile from the bottom of his heart.
Huo Tingzhou doesn't smile, not because of his cold temper.
It was purely because smiling would cause wrinkles, and he didn't like that thing appearing on his face.
But now he laughed and kept laughing because it was really funny.
"Bo Ye, let's discuss it." Although he was talking to Bo Ye, Huo Tingzhou didn't even look at Bo Ye.
He kept looking down at the little ancestor standing in front of him. To be precise, they were looking at each other.
My little ancestor has a problem. If you look at me, I will look at you. I will look at you the same way you look at me.
I will only be stronger than you, and will never be weaker than you.
"What?" Bo Ye didn't know what Huo Tingzhou's sudden words meant.
"Give me your son, and let your little green hairy get two more for you."
Huo Tingzhou always said the word "engage" instead of "sheng".
He still doesn't believe that Little Lumao, a boy, can give birth to a child, so he uses all the words "funny".
Bo Ye really didn't expect Huo Tingzhou to care about him having a son. How did he open his mouth and say this?
If he wants a son, does he think he is a little pet? What else can I want?
Before Bo Ye could reply, the little ancestor laughed.
"I told you to squat down and look up at you like this. My neck is tired."
Who is Huo Tingzhou? Who dares to ask him to squat down, but the little ancestor dares, because there is nothing he dares not to do.
But Huo Tingzhou still gave his little ancestor face, and he squatted down obediently.
"This is much more comfortable. Do you want me?" Little Ancestor asked with a smile.
Huo Tingzhou nodded, "Yes, you are quite fun."
"Is your family missing an ancestor?" the little ancestor asked again.
When Bo Ye heard this question, she suppressed her laughter and turned around to walk to the bathroom.
He still gave Huo Tingzhou some face, because the following conversation would make Huo Tingzhou doubt his life.
As of now, there is no one who can fully understand his son's words.
Even Grandpa and Lili are not very good at it.
"I want a son, not an ancestor. Why do you want to be an ancestor?" Huo Tingzhou really felt more and more that this boy was angry with him.
"What do you mean I want to be an ancestor? I am an ancestor, and you say you don't want an ancestor. This is troublesome."
Huo Tingzhou was a little confused by the little ancestor, not a little, but completely confused.
What is this...
He really underestimated this kid's mouth, it was so powerful.
"Confused? With this IQ, my name is Little Ancestor. Tell me whether you want an ancestor or not."
The great thing about the little ancestor is his strong concentration. No matter what he says, he can tell you in a serious manner without making you laugh.
Huo Tingzhou finally understood this time. This name is really good.
Little ancestor, ancestor!
What idiot came up with this name?
What Huo Tingzhou didn't know was that this name was given to him by his rabbit.
"Who gave you your name?" Huo Tingzhou wanted to know.