The Anarchic Consort Chapter 1143: My child, take care!

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Bai Zhun seemed to know what Li Xiaoba was thinking, and looked up at him: "Sit down, I will let Aunt Wang cut iced watermelon for you."

Every time Bai quasi this expression, Li Xiaobawang must be good.

Because he knows that Bai Zhun is different from him. What is the name of that term? The teacher just taught them. It's nothing like joy or anger. Anyway, it's very complicated!

This is how the children fight. As soon as they heard that there was watermelon to eat, they all sat on the sofa.

Don't look at the good living conditions of the children in the compound of the military district, but they are all a little tiger. They are not squeamish. Otherwise, they will definitely not stop being beaten up like this.

Some of them have pain when they open their mouths and faces.

Of course, these people have ideas in their minds, and they don't want their brothers to be imaginary.

What's more, their parents are connected. It has always been a tradition in the military district compound to cultivate family union since childhood.

Cracking and biting the watermelon, the tiger kids didn’t forget to peek at the little monk sitting in Bai Zhun’s arms with their eyes. After all, this kid is too powerful. They haven’t met anyone who can take them all off. Turned over.

Of course, except for Bai Zhun, Bai Zhun is their male god!

However, why is Brother Bai Zhun so good to children?

Be aware that even their garden flowers have never been embraced by Bai Zhun.

Yuan Hua is Lin Ziwen who is wearing a princess dress sitting on the sofa and eating watermelon. She is also looking at Xiao Ajiu, her eyes are very unhappy.

Xiao Ajiu didn't hold the watermelon to eat. Bai Zhun specially asked Aunt Wang to cut the watermelon into small pieces for the child, and took a small fork just enough to put it in his mouth.

Little bald head wanted to eat with a bowl by himself, but Bai Zhun felt that if he hadn't gone to bed just now, his children would not be able to bear the bullying, so he just hugged the bald head in his arms and fed it bit by bit.

Bai Zhun generally doesn’t care who was bullied in the end. As long as the other party does something for his child, it means his child has been bullied.

Young Master Bai is such a mighty and domineering value, which is difficult to change since childhood.

The little bald head was also obedient, he was originally smaller than the average person, sitting in Bai Zhun's arms, eating wailing, with a cat on his head.

Li Xiaobawang finished his piece of watermelon and wiped his mouth: "Bai Zhun, you can't raise a child like this, my father said, you have to pick up a stick and give a red date to raise a child. Look at his sweetness. Fuck me, I still have the mark he kicked this morning on my ass!"

"Go away." Bai Zhun wiped the little bald head slowly, not wanting to accept other people's views on education. Of course the children he adopted had to be pampered.

Other older children have never seen such a little monk, and the little bald head is really exquisite, and it's all round and round. It makes people want to pinch it.

Li Xiaobawang thought about it and stretched out his hand.

Bai Zhun glared at him immediately: "I don't want paws anymore?"

"Bai Zhun, no, I don't want to help you take him." Li Xiaobawang said seriously: "My mom said since I was a kid that I am a **** who is very difficult to take. It is so hard for you to take care of a child by yourself. Right, buddies help you share the burden."

Bai Zhun smiled slowly: "You don't need to share it. Come here again, I won't copy the homework for you."

"Don't tell me!" Li Xiaobawang still wanted to speak.

The little bald head chanted Amitabha Buddha there: "Buddha Wuli said that only bad children will be beaten by their parents. Judging from the character of the person you just attacked, you really need to use a stick to educate and educate yourself."

Li Xiaobawang:...return Wuli Buddha? Where did this little unearthed artifact come from!

"You are the thinking of the old people, do you understand feudalism? Do you understand superstition? Now the most important thing is personality." Li Xiaoba said proudly: "Xuan Jiu is right, I will confuse my brothers in the future. , You are too rustic and will be eliminated by society."

Little bald head didn't understand, he turned to ask Bai Zhun: "Little brother, will Jiu be eliminated by society?"

"No." Bai Zhun touched the child's head: "Ajiu will be raised by me from now on."

Li Xiaobawang was dumbfounded when he heard this, and he can be raised by Bai Zhun in the future, and it is indeed difficult for him to be eliminated by society.

The little bald head frowned, and his bare head shook: "No, my little brother will be raised by me in the future. My mother said that if you want to be a temple host, you must be financially independent."

"Do you still have a mother?" Overlord Li was shocked. He was stunned throughout the whole process. He only felt that the little monk in front of him was an unearthed cultural relic, and it was strange that he had a normal family relationship.

The little bald head raised his eyebrows earnestly: "Don't you? Is it possible that you jumped out of a crack in the rock? Isn't that the monkey monkey?"

"I..." I squeezed away, but he was speechless.

Lin Ziwen questioned at this moment: "Why don't you live with your mother if you have a mother? You want to come to the Bai family? And you are not related to the Bai family? Why do you call Bai Zhun brother the brother? Do you want to stay at Bai's house in the future? A poor monk like you deserves it too?"

When the little bald head heard this, her big eyes dimmed. She didn't want to stay at Bai's house.

"The master said that he must be with his little brother, and only when he is twelve years old can he find his mother and them. I will not live in Bai's house for nothing."

The little bald head said seriously: "I will protect my little brother."

"Don't be funny, Brother Bai Zhun needs your little P..."

Bah!

Before Lin Ziwen could finish speaking, the fruit plate on the table was knocked over.

The person kicking the table is not someone else, but Bai Zhun.

Li Xiaobawang has long said that Bai Zhun is more ruthless than anyone else when he moves his hands.

"Whoever wants to say a word, go out." Bai Zhun’s nice little face became cold: "What do you mean? Come to my house to bully my brother? He is only four years old, so you guys want to beat him up. He, what? I broke this story, and you still don’t want to forgive, right? Lin Ziwen, he is my adopted younger brother, who doesn’t live with me? Even if he lives in our Bai family for the rest of his life, he will live with you. What does it matter?"

When Bai Zhun finished speaking, he picked up the little bald head and went up to the second floor strenuously.

The group of children downstairs was a little bit shocked.

Think about it carefully, what they did this time is really wrong.

When Bai Zhun said so, his face felt even hotter, and everyone looked in Lin Ziwen's direction.

Lin Ziwen cried all at once, and ran out of the villa with a pretty face.

In the bedroom on the second floor, Bai Zhun is still angry.

He rarely gets angry because many things are under his control.

But the child in his arms is like him before.

After losing his parents, he had lived with his grandmother for a while, and he would be said so.

If there is no reason at home, there are no children who are unwilling to live with their parents.

He took the child home for one day. First, he accidentally injured the child at noon, and now he has been wronged like this again...