Transformed into Little Fubao, known as the Little Expert in Pitfalls

After dinner, in the west room, my mother sat on the kang, with a lot of flowered cloth in front of her, as well as a flower basket, in which were haircuts, needles and thread, etc. My father sat on the edge of the kang, washing his stinky feet. After washing, he changed the basin of water and continued to wash his stinky socks. He washed my mother's socks first, and then washed his.

Daddy and mommy have a really good relationship. There are many men in the village who let their women do this and that. They just lie there and enjoy themselves, and treat women like workhorses. But Daddy is different. No matter what mommy does, Daddy will help her. He never argues with her. You do less, I do more, and it should be you who does it. "When can I find a good man like Daddy who cares about his wife!"

Yingbao, Yingbao, what can I say about you? How old are you and you already want a man? You should know that although your mental age is almost 40, your body is only three years old!

"Oh! Should I tell my parents? " Yingbao thought with a conflicted look on his face, "If I tell them that I came from the 21st century, will my mother and others treat me as a monster and stop loving me?"

Thinking of this, Yingbao's heart tightened. No, no, I don't want my parents to not love me. I can tell them about the space first. Anyway, the four-leaf clover on my neck was given by my grandfather. If they want to ask, just ask my grandfather. I am so smart. I give myself a thumbs up!

Ye Tianyong watched his daughter's face puff up like a little bun, then frown like a little old man, changing all the time. He didn't know what she was doing. Then, Ye Tianyong asked, "Yingbao, what are you doing? Sometimes you pout, sometimes you cross your legs, and sometimes you make orchid fingers with your hands."

"Dad, I'm thinking about something important." My self-cultivation and self-control as a movie queen have been ruined. My Ye Ying's lifelong reputation has been ruined!

"Yingbao, what's the matter? Can you talk to mom and dad first?" Ye Tianyong asked Yingbao while helping his wife put away the needle and thread. His mother Wang Yitong also looked over with curious eyes wide open.

"Of course! I originally wanted to tell you two, dad and mom, but I haven't thought of how to start it yet, and I'm afraid of scaring you!" Yingbao reminded gently.

“Hahahaha~~~, your dad and I have been through a lot and have seen all kinds of storms. How could you be scared by your affairs? You underestimate your dad and me too much,” Ye Tianyong boasted to his little girl.

Mother Wang Yitong rolled her eyes at her father and said, "It's okay, Yingbao, your father has already said that he has seen everything. No matter how outrageous or bizarre what you said, it's okay as long as you don't scare him to death." In her heart, she despised her man for being so cowardly. He had taken advantage of your abilities and let's see what you're going to do later.

Yingbao said tactfully: "I have a place to store things. Anything can be put in and taken out at will, as if it is a treasure." My mother seemed to have some premonition, but I couldn't say for sure about my silly father.

I'd better give Dad a warning first, to prevent him from having a myocardial infarction and then I'd be considered an unfilial daughter.

Ye Tianyong glanced out the window and thought, it’s not even daybreak yet and she’s not asleep. What is my precious daughter daydreaming about? All she does is brag all day long. I still think I’m the Jade Emperor, Sun Wukong, or Guanyin Bodhisattva, and have the ability to transform into seventy-two different forms.

"My daughter, don't think about those beautiful things all day long. Hurry up and take a shower and go to bed!" My daughter likes to daydream at a young age. What should I do? It's so worrying!