Three years later.

"You little bastard, don't run. Don't run. Do you hear me? It's dangerous."

Zou Xiaomi was so tired that he chased after him like a dog. The little guy in front was running with his short legs so fast that he died.

Who said the child couldn't run fast? His short legs couldn't keep him from walking fast. Zou Xiaomi was so tired that he almost lost strength and he hadn't caught up with that little bastard yet.

"Why are you running? I didn't see my mother chasing me."

Ye Chaoyang happened to walk over and saw the little short-legged boy running towards him. He walked over and picked him up, holding the little guy in the air and giving him a lesson with a straight face.

"Giggle, giggle... daddy, daddy."

The little guy was so happy that he was not afraid of being lifted so high, and even laughed more and more joyfully. He stared hard with his two short legs, hoping to kick daddy in the face with his little smelly feet.

Seeing that the little guy had been caught, Zou Xiaomi came over, patting his chest and breathing heavily.

As soon as he came over, he picked up the little guy and slapped his little butt.

He scolded fiercely: "Are you still going to run away? Little villain, don't you know this is dangerous?"

She is becoming more and more helpless with the baby. She is now over two years old. It used to be so fun, holding her wherever she goes. But now, her calves are not long and she can run faster than herself. If she is not careful, she will run away.

, who stutters clearly but is quite good at talking, he dared to quarrel with her.

Just like now, when the little guy was scolded, he didn't open his mouth and shed tears like other children.

Instead, he glared at her with the same ferocity: "Mama, you are fierce, An'an, you are bad."

"Oh, you actually dare to call your mother a bad mother, little rascal, let's see if my mother doesn't beat you."

Zou Xiaomi survived, and was actually scolded by her son. When his temper got angry, he pressed the little guy's buttocks and wanted to spank him.

The little guy may have realized the danger, so he immediately used his last resort, letting go of his throat and burst into tears. The cry was heartbreaking and pitiful.

Ye Chaoyang on the side couldn't stand it anymore and quickly rescued the little guy from Zou Xiaomi's arms.

He smiled and said, "You really hit him! He's only a little older, so why are you arguing with him?"

"Hmph, you don't know how much this little guy went too far today. He tore up all my books. If the old devil finds out, don't take my skin off."

Zou Xiaomi angrily complained to Ye Chaoyang. To put it bluntly, she was just a child. She didn't have the consciousness to be a mother until her son Zou Ning'an was over two years old.

Ye Chaoyang really couldn't do anything about the mother and son, but he couldn't ignore it! He also knew the pain of Zou Xiaomi. She was a sophomore this year and was delayed for a year because of giving birth to An An. Her teacher was a famous devil in the school.

So these students called him the Big Devil for short.

But the name of this big devil is not for nothing, that teacher is really fierce. You are not allowed to be late for his class, you are not allowed to return it early, and you are not allowed to doze off. Not to mention that the book is torn, just torn for him to see.

I can yell at you for half an hour.

Therefore, it is no wonder that Zou Xiaomi is so angry.

But understanding is understanding, and he couldn't just watch Zou Xiaomi and really beat An An. At least An An also called him "baba", and the cry of "baba" was not in vain.

So I thought about it and said, "Okay, don't be angry. I'm going to find you a new book, so the big devil can't find it."

"Really? Chaoyang, you are so kind, thank you."
Chapter completed!