There is a farmhouse on Mo

"Where else can I go, find Ali, and say that I want Zhao Li to be his child bride..."

Xu An smiled and said, really, Da Mao is only three years old, okay, do you know what a daughter-in-law is?

Returning a child bride, where did I learn this? Brother Shao is right, sons are just that, oh, precocious!

"Looking for a wife..." Upon hearing this, Shao Yitang slapped the table fiercely, and roared angrily towards the door

"Big Mao, you come back to me, help me settle accounts, help me make money to support the family, and find a wife at the age of three, are you going to be hard..."

At the door, Shao Yuean, who heard the voice, put his head on the door frame of the study, and said impatiently

"Father, why did you call me? Didn't you see that I was busy chasing after my wife? Making money to support a family is not suitable for a child like me!"

"Shao Yue'an, stop pretending to me, I know you wear it too..."

"..." Shao Yuean touched his nose and smiled.

There is a farmhouse in a strange place, with children and grandchildren around their knees...

【--over--】