"Mom, my dad said that you were sent by heaven to torture him." Zhan Nianbei succeeded in provoking Zhan Nianbei when he said this. Zhan Nianbei frowned and picked up the little guy, "brat , I won’t take care of you today, I’ll call you Dad instead.”

"Mom, help! Dad is here for real this time!" Zhan Limo scratched and kicked, but because he was only a child less than eight years old, compared with Zhan Nianbei, he was really short and tall Small, I can never meet Zhan Nianbei.

Qin Xiaobao loves her son dearly, but thinking that this little guy is always tearing her down, she should let him suffer a little, so as not to bully her in the future.