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Beloved: Newborn Calf 14(2/8)

Jiang Changhao twitched the corner of his mouth and spit out the word

"hypocritically!"

Haohao smiled slightly

——Withered vine

"Two words, old trees and dim crows, small bridges and flowing water -"

"Withered vine!"



——Self-driving tour

"Three words, when you were riding in the car this morning, what did you say you planned to do in the future?"

“Self drive trip!”

——ALICE FRIEND!

"The first word is, animal. When you went to the countryside in junior high school, what animal's tail was lit with firecrackers?"

"donkey!"

"There is another word at the end, you are my friend..."

"Friend! Friends!"

——The melon is ripe and the stem is falling

"pass!"

——Serious

"Idiom, No...."

When he almost said "one", Haohao shut up in time, his mind changed, and he quickly raised his finger

"What number is this?"

"one!"

"A four-character idiom, what does grandpa always look like?"

"Serious!"



——Earth-shattering

"What's on my head and what's on my feet? It's the opposite!"

"world!"

"Four words, what heaven and what earth, mean, mean..." Haohao thought about it and changed his words, "You said to the outside world that you want to sever the father-son relationship with grandpa. What kind of thing is this?"

"Earth-shattering!"

——Real gold is not afraid of fire

"The first word, the antonym of false?"

"real!"

"What's that hanging around your neck?"

"Pendant! Gold pendant!"

"What's wrong with water?"

"Fire and water are incompatible!"

"There are four characters behind Zhenjin, one of which is fire!"

“True gold is not afraid of fire!”



--the student surpasses the master

"In the eight-character idiom, the first one is color. The general meaning is that I was born by you, but I will definitely be better than you in the future!"

Jiang Changhao immediately smiled

What a good boy, you are really not humble at all! This shamelessness is really his inheritance!

"the student surpasses the master!"

--awkward

Haohao took a deep look at his father and snorted.

"pass!"

Jiang Changhao just felt that he was being looked at inexplicably!



——Peacock flying southeast

"What kind of animal opens its tail, which is a metaphor for stinky beauty!"

"Peacock!"

"Four directions, what northwest?"

"southeast!"

"Peacock Southeast——"

"Fly! The peacock flies southeast!"

——Jinsuo

"We often say time flies——"

"Shuttle!"

"That thing hanging around your neck—"

"Golden, golden shuttle!"

——Pretentious

"A bitch is-"

Jiang Changhaozhe couldn't understand that harem dramas had never been his favorite, and people who had watched the drama didn't have the guts to say such things in front of him, or make such jokes!

Haohao, who doesn’t like to watch harem dramas, but has many classmates who have watched this drama, has a deeper understanding of this.

The key is that when I say this, I feel very angry!

Seeing his father like this, Haohao snorted, "You bitch is just hypocritical!"

Jiang Changhao's face turned black at the moment!

This word is invalid!

Next - a happy marriage for a hundred years

"Mother Jiang's favorite flower?"

"lily!"

"How can you describe the relationship between husband and wife in four words?"

"A happy marriage for a hundred years!"

"Have you ever thought about getting along with Mother Jiang for a hundred years?"

Jiang Changhao immediately glared at Haohao, "Son, this is during a competition!"

What nonsense!

Haohao snorted again

The referee said he was sweating!

——As precious as a treasure

"What kind of necklace is Mother Jiang's in your locked desk drawer?"

"Pearl!" Jiang Changhao's face looked slightly strange. How could his son even know this?

"You love Mama Jiang very much. Why is Mama Jiang your treasure?"

Jiang Changhao stared at Haohao and spit out the word - "Baby!"

"Four words, how do you feel about Mother Jiang? What a treasure, what a treasure?"

Jiang Changhao gritted his teeth and looked at Haohao with a strong warning.

“Like a treasure!”
To be continued...
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