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Chapter 282 Jiangping teaches Qiu Bajiaozi (49/521)

Bang!

Qiu Ba, who was carrying a teapot into the house, was stunned when he heard the young master's words.

He looked at the little baby who opened his hands to the young master and smiled constantly, not afraid of giving birth at all. He looked at his wife standing next to him with a shy look on his face.

He seemed to understand something.

My hands couldn't help but tremble.

The teapot fell to the ground, and the hot tea that had just been cooked sprinkled all over the floor.

"you?!"

Qiu Ba's face turned pale.

Jiang Ping looked at Qiu Ba with an innocent look on his face and asked:

"Little starling, what's wrong with you? Why are your face so white? Hey, it's a little green. You won't get sick, right?"

When he heard this, Qiu Ba's eyes turned red and he said with a hint of crying:

"What did you do on my back?"

"And whose son he is?!"

Qiu Ba pointed at the crib and was stumbled and clapping his hands, and the little baby was very happy.

"he?"

Jiang Ping also pointed at the baby and said with a look of course: "My son."

Qiu Bayi looked distraught and murmured:

"I just knew, I just knew, no wonder Xiao Si never kissed me, so that's how it was. Why? Why did you treat me like this?

For this family I..."

Then he heard Jiang Ping continue:

"What, I recognize my godson, are you not happy? Do you look down on me?

I'm going to get angry with you."

"Godson?!"

Qiu Ba was shocked, then he felt a pain in his butt and rushed forward.

He screamed in pain, touched his butt and looked behind him, and saw Qiu Daoyu retracting his feet, his head full of black lines, and cursing:

"A terrible guy, the young master is joking with you, so you should take it seriously.

If you don’t trust your wife so much, you should use your brain.

How long have we been away and when did your son be born?

I won’t go to apologize to Xiaojuan!”

Unexpectedly, Qiu Ba really pinched his finger and calculated it. When he found that his son was still his own son, he jumped up happily:

"Haha, it's my son!"

Fortunately, his IQ quickly returned. Seeing his wife who was suddenly depressed, he quickly stepped forward and coaxed:

"Xiaojuan, I really love you so much that I can't help but think about it.

Moreover, the young master is so handsome, and any woman likes it. I am just a gangster, and I can’t compare with the young master.

As soon as the young master said this, I was panicked.

Don’t be angry. If you feel unsatisfied, you slap me twice again, and I will never hurt.”

As he said that, he picked up his wife's hand and twitched it into his face.

Wang Juan pulled her hand back and patted Qiu Ba's chest, saying angrily:

"You just treat me as a treasure. I am a second-married woman. After giving birth to a child, my figure has become deformed. Which man can like it?"

"My, in my heart, Xiaojuan will always be the most beautiful one."

Qiu Ba raised his hand and sweared.

Relying on his occasional emotional intelligence, Qiu Ba finally eliminated the family disharmony caused by a handsome guy.

"There are so many people here, I'm so ashamed. I won't tell you anymore. I'll go down and make tea for the young master."

Wang Juan, whose heartbeat was red and his ears were beating red, ran out like a run.

"I didn't expect that the little starling would have a lot of love words. I have to study and study the other day. I don't have to rely on my face to eat all day. I also have to learn a few more skills to defend myself."

Jiang Ping was amazed by the side.

As soon as his wife went out, Qiu Ba's emotional intelligence plummeted. Jiang Ping made fun of him and scratched his head, saying a little embarrassedly:

"Young Master, what did you say to Xiaojuan just now? I feel embarrassed when I see her."

"I said the little starling is young and promising, and her son is so cute, so it looks very fun.

However, for the sake of Sister Xiaojuan's health, I should marry two more families. If I give birth to one every year, I will have some fun.

But you know what Sister Xiaojuan said, he said that the little star told her that she would only marry her in her life.

Oh, before I could even feel sad, Sister Xiaojuan was embarrassed herself.

What can I do? I can only play with my good son.”

As he said that, Jiang Ping picked up the little kid in the crib and made him laugh out loud after a few whimpers. Then he couldn't help but kiss him fiercely.

His face is soft and has a unique milky smell.

Well, it’s still someone else’s son who can play with it comfortably.

"I have said that I have accepted your son as my godson, why don't I respond? Are you unwilling to do it?

Believe it or not, I will play your son Xiao Jiji right away."

Jiang Ping raised the little kid with one hand and aimed the other at an important little bean that was exposed.

"Oh, don't!"

Qiu Ba immediately panicked, and even Qiu Daoyu, who was sitting beside him, looked moved.

This is the only seed of the Lao Qiu family.

"I promise, can't I agree? Young Master, please put Xiao Si down first."

"Don't worry, I'll be fine with this young master. Come on, I'll give my godson a gift first."

Jiang Ping lifted the small box he carried with him next to him, took out a silver note, and folded it into a pocket that was carefully stuffed into Xiao Si's chest with a biscuit.

Another silver note of 500 taels was another one. Qiu Ba smiled bitterly and said:

"Young Master, how can you take this seriously at Xiao Ba? Alas, I will thank Xiao Si for Xiao Si."

Jiang Ping flew around with his godson and replied casually:

"You little brother, you are quite self-aware. This is obviously a trick to trick your father.

I am so kind to his grandson, and he has become more senior. He will not be able to work hard for me later.

So you don’t have to be self-indulgent, but you don’t have to be sad.

After all, having a good father is more important than anything else these days.”

Qiu Ba: “…”

After a while, Qiu Bacai said with difficulty:

"Young Master, I can be more tactful next time. I'm afraid I may not be able to bear it."

"It's okay, the little starling is a man with Qinglong on the left and White Tiger on the right. This little blow is a sloppy.

Look, your son will give you back. Don't worry, I've trained it all. I will never dare to be angry with you now.

This little brat has to teach him a lesson from a young age. Without a few more hits, how can he understand who is whose father?"

Jiang Ping seriously introduced his parenting experience to Qiu Ba.

Qiu Ba General Sui said skeptical: "Really?"

As a result, as soon as he took over his son, the son who had just laughed in Jiang Ping's hand, immediately started dancing and making a fuss. He even slapped his mouth, as if I was crying for you to show.

At this time, Qiu Ba usually asked his wife for help.

However, thinking of the parenting scripture that the young master had just mentioned, he immediately took action and slapped his son on the butt.

Not to mention, it's quite good.

Before, he regarded his son as a treasure. He was afraid of melting when he held it in his mouth, and afraid of falling when he held it in his hand.

After such a fight, the feeling of being a father came immediately.

Then……

Sizzy... Sizzy...

A genuine boy urinated and faced the difficulties, breaking through many obstacles, and hit Qiu Ba's face.

It sounds sizzling, very vigorous.

Qiu Ba: “…”

Qiu Ba hugged his son out of the house and whistled to the sky:

"I'm going to let you know who is the father today!"

"Ba, bha, bha!!"

“Wow wow wow wow!!!”

The loud slap and the simple and powerful cry suddenly became particularly harmonious.
Chapter completed!
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