"Mom!" Zhan Zhan ran from the yard to the study like a small whirlwind.

Han Zihe woke up from the typing, and when he turned around, he was in a daze, as if he could see the dust he was raising all the way.

"You're almost in a fog!" Han Zihe raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows a few times, knocked on his sweaty forehead, saying, "Don't you know that it's late spring cold now? Come here like this, be careful of a cold!"

"Hehe!" Zhan Zhan smiled and raised his hand to wipe his sweat with his sleeves.

Han Zihe's lips trembled, she was convinced. No matter how many times she emphasized it, this kid would inadvertently turn her advice into vain! Like his father, he likes to use his sleeves as a handkerchief!

"If you have something to say something?" Han Zihe said in a tone of "If you have something to say something, you will leave the court without anything to say."

Zhan Zhan shook his big head and came over with a flattering smile: "Hehe, hehe!"

This little guy kept laughing dryly. Han Zihe knew that this kid must have something to ask for, and it was not easy to say it. In other words, he knew that she could not agree.

"Tell me! If you don't say it, it's not uncomfortable!" Han Zihe glared at him angrily. Although he did not veto him, he did not agree in advance. She would not have fallen into the plan of a bad boy!

"Then, then...what, you have to promise me, don't be angry, I will say it!" Zhan Zhanzhan must have learned this little thing from his father, and he is becoming more and more able to bargain!

Han Zihe raised his eyebrows and looked at him, smiling: "If you like to say something, if you don't say something, I'm still happy to be less angry!"

"How can you speak like this?" Zhan Zhan knew that his mother was not a good thing when she heard it. She jumped up and said, "It's so terrible."

Han Zihe made him feel a little troubled, so he simply reached out and took a photo of his small PP. It was much quieter.

"If you have nothing to say, go out quickly. It's better to play by yourself. You can play with your brother, play with your children, or play with your younger brothers and sisters, just don't make trouble with me." Han Zihe felt much more happy after taking pictures of the child, so he pushed the little guy to the side and sent him.

When Zhan Zhan heard this, he shook his little nose and asked, "You've just been so cute, is it appropriate for you to just let me go?"

Han Zihe shrugged and waved his hands out: "Cute children are only attractive when adults have free time, that is to say, eye ability is very important."

"Um~~" Zhan Zhan pouted and became unhappy when he heard this.

Han Zihe didn't agree, raised his arm in an exaggerated manner, looked at the watch, and reminded Zhan Zhan: "A little cutie, you still have 120 seconds to express your thoughts. If you are slowing down... don't blame me for being outdated~~"

As she spoke, she looked up at Zhan Zhan. Seeing that the little guy was shocked by the time she gave her, she couldn't help but turn her eyes and said, "OK! If you don't speak, I'll pretend you have already made a promise. Then, I'll tell you the time... Now, start!"

Han Zihe made a move to press the timer and said with a smile: "Ten, nineteen..."

"Okay, just say it! Zhan Zhan saw that his mother actually gave him real, so he was still hesitating. Of course, he quickly said, "Speak! Tell! Tell! Tell! Tell! Tell! Tell! Tell! Tell! Tell! Tell! Tell! Tell! Tell! Tell! Tell! Tell! Tell! Tell! Tell! Tell! Tell! Tell! Tell! Tell! Tell! Tell! Tell! Tell! Tell!

"OK!" Han Zihe withdrew his "send-up" gesture and said to him, "You said."

"Then..." Although Zhan Zhan expressed his intention to say it, he couldn't say it as soon as the words came to his mouth.

In Han Zihe's joking eyes, Zhan Zhan was in a dilemma.

"It's so hard to speak?" Han Zihe curled his lips at him as a result, "Then you should not speak out! Don't let me speak out! I won't help but get angry with you when I hear it! You know, the weather is so good and the world is so beautiful, so you should not let me restless!"

"It's not difficult to speak!" Zhan Zhan was inspired by his mother's words and quickly expressed his attitude, "I'm just organizing the language!"

"Go!" Han Zihe rolled his eyes at him and turned his head childishly, indicating that he did not trust his words.

Zhan Zhan made her angry and immediately jumped and said, "I'll say it now! I said, I said...I want, I want..."

"What do you think about it!" Han Zihe deliberately laughed at him, "Do you want to do more exercises? No problem! I'll order you now!"

"No!" Zhan Zhan waved his hand quickly and disagreed, "My existing exercise books are piled up and I can grow taller than me! I still do it! If I do it, I won't grow taller!"

"Can't you grow tall?" Han Zihe looked Zhan Zhan up and down, "No, you have passed the average height line that your peers should have, and you won't grow taller! You are under a little more pressure now, and you will be more solid. It's called solid! Boys must be stronger!"

"No! This is not the same thing!" Zhan Zhan suddenly realized that his mother had brought the topic wrong, and he was immediately angry and anxious, and was sweating!

"Isn't it the same thing?" Han Zihe saw that he was almost funny, so he stopped teasing and quietly waited for him to say it.

Zhan Zhan used his little claws to buckle his little head, drooping his little head, like a chicken pecking at rice, bit by bit, and occasionally glanced at his mother: "I just want to..."

"What? Tell me a little louder!" Han Zihe asked loudly when he heard him muttering.

Zhan Zhan's words, with Han Zihe's hearing, it's okay to hear clearly; however, Han Zihe didn't want to agree with Zhan Zhan's request, so he deliberately tried to trouble the child.

I thought this little guy was guilty and would ask his father for help. At that time, when she saw Chu Zheng, she would have something to say. After convinced Chu Zheng, she would let him fool his son by himself!

Han Zihe thought very well, but Zhan Zhan didn't follow her idea. He didn't know how persistent he was with his own idea. He actually said it loudly: "Mom, I want to keep a pet!"

"Pet?" Han Zihe raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "How come he has this idea?"

Zhan Zhan turned his fingers in a slight manner, looked up at his mother, and quickly lowered his head and muttered in a low voice: "A lot of the children in the class have raised them, and I want to raise them too!"

Is he jealous? Han Zihe lightly tapped the table with his index finger and thought to himself.

Although she doesn't agree with the matter of keeping pets - after all, she and Chu Zheng are not idle people, and there are many children at home, so she can't even work on this matter at home, and she is still busy with pets?

Is it possible!

She dared not say that she was very loving, but if she had a pet, she would definitely not ignore the little guy. With the idea of ​​"Since I have raised it, I must be responsible for it and care for it", she was not the one who was tired in the end? - But since the child made a request, he refused so much, which seemed not good.

So, let’s ask him what he wants to raise?

What if the child is not demanding too much!

What if the pet the child wants to raise is easy to support!

Han Zihe thought so and asked him: "Then what are you going to do to raise?"

Zhan Zhan felt a little confused when he heard her question, so he kept laughing at her, not saying what he wanted to raise.

When Han Zihe saw it, he knew that the kid's requirements were a bit "high", so he said, "Since you haven't even thought about what to raise, don't mention it. Go back and think about it slowly. After thinking about it, make sure that you can take good care of it, let's talk about it!"

"I've thought about it!" Zhan Zhan saw his mother posing for "sending off guests" again, and quickly said, "I've thought about it long ago! I, I! I want to raise a boar!"

"Want to raise a baby?" Han Zihe wanted to suck him!

"No?" Zhan Zhan's expression was a little wrong when he heard his mother's request. He immediately became nervous and asked carefully.

Han Zihe resisted the urge to touch his forehead and asked him: "It's not difficult to want a bot. But can you prepare food for it every day, bathe it, and play with it? Can you rush home wherever you are every day and walk it twice a day? Can you train it and teach it rules? If it needs your comfort and your company, can you satisfy its ideas?

Also, you have a pair of younger brothers and sisters. Can you keep it away?

You have also spent a lot of books, but you don’t know that if you have a baby at home, try not to keep a family pet?"

Zhan Zhan was not scared by his mother's words: "I can sit down the above requests you said! I will also keep a close eye on it and prevent it from entering the house, so that it will not affect my younger brothers and sisters!"

"It's very good, but have you considered the actual problem?" Han Zihe nodded and asked him again, "You have to go to school yourself and have a lot of studies to do. You also take the initiative to ask for a lot of interest classes. So, tell me, how do you squeeze out your time? Hum?"

"But, but... aren't you still there!" Zhan Zhan's little friend who heard that his mother didn't want him to keep a pet at all, quickly stepped over and smiled flatteringly to beat his mother's shoulders. He was very attentive. He said, "Hehe, mom, you can help me, right?"

"Haha." Han Zihe shook his head ruthlessly about the little guy's flattery and said to her son, "Son, since you were a child, your father and I have taught you - 'Do your own business by yourself'... What do you mean now?"

Zhan Zhan: "..."

It sounds like I am going to be decisively rejected?

The little guy looked at his mother pitifully, hoping that for his cuteness, his mother could consider the possibility of "consent".

Unfortunately, Han Zihe was not going to consider this possibility: "And, son, do you know how much weight my mother's daily life burden is? Ah? I can't work hard all day long for this family! If you have time to take care of your pets, why don't you help take care of your younger brothers and sisters?

Actually, think about it carefully. When you were young, they were almost the same as Wang! Take care of them and they could respond to you. When you grow up, they will have a deeper relationship with you! How cost-effective is this kind of business! Is it comparable to raising Wang Qiang?"

At the end, Han Zihe unconsciously brought a bit of inducing meaning in his words.

"..." Zhan Zhan was not stupid. He was no longer aged who could be fooled by adults. He could not hear the shirk in his mother's words. He immediately felt that his mouth was taller than his nose.

"Oh, what's wrong!" Chu Zheng came back and went straight to the study. He knew that most of his wife was here when she was at home. When he entered the study, he saw that his son was there too, but the little guy looked droopy, so pitiful! This little guy's mouth was so tilted that he could hang an oil bottle!

Seeing him in, before Han Zihe could speak, Zhan Zhan rushed over first, threw himself into his father's arms, and began to complain: "Dad! I want to keep a pet! I want to keep a Boar, but my mother doesn't agree!"

"Yo! Is that right?" Chu Zheng raised Zhan Zhan with a hand, and raised it up and weighed it like he did when he was a child, and laughed and scraped his nose. "It sounds very pitiful!"

"Dad!" Zhan Zhan protested, and he knew that as long as it was his mother, his father would not speak for him!

"Okay! OK!" Chu Zheng noticed his wife's threatening eyes swept to him, and nodded in a hurry, stroking her son's head, and patting his little PG, "Good son, Dad knows this, you go out to play for a while, I'll talk to your mother, ah!"

"Okay!" Zhan Zhan knew there was a chance when he heard this. He immediately bent his eyes and nodded quickly, "Okay! OK!"

This little guy ran out to play like a small whirlwind!

"Wife!" Chu Zheng smiled and watched his son run out, then walked to Han Zihe and said, "What's wrong? I'll be skeptical about my son again?"

"You know how to help your son?" Han Zihe also pouted.

Chu Zheng looked at his childish wife with laughter and cry, hugged him, kissed her on the cheek, and said with a smile: "Is this aggrieved? But, I just looked at her, why is our son frustrated?"

"Your son wants to raise a baby, I... didn't agree." Han Zihe didn't look at him and said very quickly.

When Chu Zheng heard this, he held back his laughter and said to himself: You also know that bullying children is unreasonable!

"Why are you laughing at?" Han Zihe felt Chu Zheng's shoulders tremble slightly. When he turned around, he happened to see his face that was holding back his smile. He immediately couldn't hold back his face and pushed him, "It's a joke, ha!"

"No! No!" Chu Zheng quickly shook his head and immediately expressed his understanding, "I understand the truth. In the end, we are still raising pets for us adults. Every family is only popular! ... But, my wife, we parents, we can't hurt the children's interest too much, right?"

"Then do you have a way to achieve both worlds?" Han Zihe snorted and said, "Or, when you were at work, you took Wang with you, and when you got off work, would you bring it back?"

"Okay!" Chu Zheng's eyes lit up. He had already had a good idea!

Han Zihe: "..."

"Good idea?" Han Zihe showed a look of "Don't fool me" and looked at him suspiciously.

Chu Zheng blinked at her and whispered: "You will know when you come back!"
Chapter completed!