< br >Chapter 1601 < br >Ziqiu struggled to the ground, picked up his little ball and handed it to Fu Shiting. < br >Fu Shiting couldn't understand what Ziqiu meant, so he asked Mrs. Zhang. < br >"he wants you to throw the ball out and he picks it up." Mrs. Zhang explained. < br >Fu Shiting immediately thought of someone else keeping a pet dog and playing this childish game with the pet dog. < br >someone else is the owner. Throw the ball out and let the dog get it back. < br >I didn't expect that his son also likes to play this game. < br >but his son plays the role of a dog. < br >he glanced at his son helplessly and threw the ball out. < br >the little guy immediately pouted his little ass and ran to pick up the ball. < br >after a while, Shengbei sent Yun Xiaoxiao back. < br >when Sheng Bei saw the father and son throwing the ball, he couldn't help joking: "how warm and touching!" Shi Ting, taking care of the children is better than my mother walking the dog! " < br >Fu Shiting's face suddenly darkened for several degrees. < br >"Sheng Bei, you can call my second brother a dog, but you can't call Ziqiu a dog." Yun Xiaoxiao's face was colder than Fu Shiting. "I said why I don't like you so much, because you hate it when you open your mouth." < br >Yun Xiaoxiao hurried back to the guest room. < br >watching her figure disappear in front of her, Sheng Bei looked confused and aggrieved: "your sister's temper is too big, isn't she?" I was joking with what you just said. How could she take it seriously! We often joke like this! " < br >Fu Shiting's face remained solemn: "how can you say my son is a dog?" < br >Sheng Bei opened his mouth to explain that he didn't mean to insult Ziqiu cutie. < br >Fu Shiting: "my son is much cuter than a dog!" < br >(adsbygoogle = indo.adsbygoogle | | []). Ush ({ }); < br >Shengbei: ". Goodbye! " Why do you suddenly show off your son when you speak? < br >after Sheng Bei left, Mrs. Zhang took Qiu to take a bath. < br >Fu Shiting went upstairs. < br >rilla and Lesser Cold have gone to bed. < br >Qin Anan is taking pajamas in the master bedroom, ready to take a bath. < br >when she saw Fu Shiting coming in, she immediately brought him his pajamas: "how does it feel to play with your son?" I can hear my son's laughter upstairs. " < br >"No wonder Lesser Cold doesn't want to play with Ziqiu. It's a little childish indeed. " Fu Shiting could not imagine throwing the ball with his son Qiu for half an hour. "it's just my own son, so I'm very happy." < br >"well, go and take a bath!" After the shower, I have something to tell you. " She pushed him to the bathroom. < br >he stood at the bathroom door and looked at her: "can you give me advance notice?" < br >"No. You go and wash it! I'm a little tired. " < br >he went into the bathroom and closed the bathroom door. < br >because she said she was a little tired, he came out from the shower in fifteen minutes. < br >she saw that the water droplets on him were not dry, so she immediately took a dry towel and wiped it for him. < br >"it's hard to wash your hair these days, isn't it?" She asked. < br >"well, when can I wash it?" My wound is no longer painful. " < br >"wait a few more days." < br >"then I won't go out next." He can't stand his image anymore. < br >"if you go to work in the seventh day of junior high school, why don't you wash it in the morning?" < br >"you want me to go to work so badly?" He is going to go to work after the Lantern Festival. < br >"are you still absent from work on the seventh day of junior high school?" She looked at him with a puzzled look on her face. "if you don't go to work in the seventh day, you'll be at home alone." < br >< br/ >< br >