tiger father dog son

87 cm, 12 kg

N City, a city on the edge of Huaguo that was built just five years ago, is a special existence.This city has the smallest population, but the green area per capita ranks first in the country.At the same time, the presence of the government and military in the city is almost imperceptible.

Mark, oh, the registered name of his citizenship card is Su Lang, and he has lived in N City for two years with Su Ranbo.Two years is enough for them to fully integrate into this city, from outsiders to calm masters.As long as they continue to live here, there will be no more people from the military to harass them and follow them all the time.

Although we don't know how Mark felt after leaving the ranks of mercenaries, his son Su Ranbo, nicknamed Tuantuan, a guy who is two and a half years old this year, feels very satisfied.

"Dad! Dad!!" At 05:30 in the morning, Su Ranbo slowly got out of bed on the edge of his small bed, and then ran with his bare white, tender, fat and soft feet Go to the door of the master bedroom next door, skillfully drag the small milk-yellow bench next to it, stand on it and turn the doorknob.

Click, the door opened smoothly.

Su Ranbo pushed open the door, kicked his little feet, rushed forward a few steps, and quickly pounced on the big soft bed—bang, there was a soft impact sound.

Mark was sleepily closing his eyes, and stretched out his hand accurately—"Ouch! Mick is a villain!!" His son's voice was soft and full of dissatisfaction, and he was very energetic.

"Little bastard..." He muttered vaguely, and brought the little soft body he was grasping into his arms, and rubbed his son's curly hair fiercely with his big hands.You said...he and Su Lan don't have the foreigner's gene, so why did their son have curly hair?Although everyone who saw his son said he was beautiful and cute... But he gave birth to a boy and not a girl...

"Hmm... Mick, get up quickly! Hurry up!" Su Ranbo struggled desperately under the big hand, trying to pull his head out, and finally he was about to escape from the threat of the quilt and Mark. He went out, but a certain father pressed him with a big hand, and he threw himself into his firm embrace very happily.

"Baby, why did you throw yourself into my arms so early in the morning?" Mark finally woke up, with one arm under his head, and looked down at the dumpling lying on his chest teasingly.Although the dumpling has grown up a bit, the characteristics of the fat dumpling have not changed much. The whole body is white and soft, and the soft light brown hair is slightly curly. The small skin against the whole body is more white, tender and soft, with a big black The eyes stared at him full of vitality, only the edges were amber brown, the small nose was small, but it was very upturned... and the small mouth, alas, why is it so small.

"Bah bah... the young master doesn't have it!!" Su Ranbo was angry, joking, what kind of person is he? !Also, he wanted to embrace his own father for Mao——! ! "I'm going to kindergarten today!!" He stretched out his paws furiously and ripped Mark's vest back and forth, and his two fat legs kicked a certain father's thigh desperately.

"...Kindergarten?" Mark dazedly reached into the quilt and grabbed those two messy little fat legs.Just kidding, what if he kicks his lifeblood... Wait, kindergarten? !The man suddenly remembered that Su Lan called to remind him some time ago, what kind of kindergarten should Fat Tuantuan go to... He didn't care too much at the time, with Su Ranbo's bad temper, how could he be willing to go to that kind of place with a bunch of runny noses? Imps playing together?

"What kind of kindergarten do you want to go to?" He sat up, held Su Ranbo's armpit and lifted him to sit on his stomach.

"Of course!" Su Ranbo habitually sat on his father's belly with his calves crossed, and unconsciously placed his two fat paws on Mark's belly button, scratching... "Don't move around, itchy! "Mark squeezed the little fat claw in his palm dissatisfied.

"Hurry up...you're going to be late..." Su Ranbo was in a hurry, yelling and twisting his little body.Really, I finally looked forward to this day, why is this bastard dad so uncooperative!

Mark raised his eyebrows and got up with the fat dumpling in his arms.It's really strange... Usually he wakes up this little thing in the morning to exercise, and it always takes half an hour to get him up, but today he woke up so early just to go to kindergarten?

He carried Su Ranbo to the bathroom, put him on the small bench beside the sink, and handed him the small cup, toothbrush and fruit-flavored toothpaste.Since Su Ranbo was two years old, Mark has been like this every day, letting him do it himself.I heard from the neighbor's aunt that Su Ranbo's hands-on ability can be trained as soon as possible.

"I want to use yours!" A certain group threw away the toothpaste, raised his head and said to a certain father standing next to him brushing his teeth.

With his toothbrush in his mouth, Mark snorted and squeezed a small lump of toothpaste for Su Tuanzi.

"Yeah...it's a bit more crowded!!" Su Ranbo suddenly frowned, and jumped on the small bench.

"..." Mark squeezed a big lump of black hair.Spicy you!

Satisfied, Su Ranbo opened his mouth wide, bared his baby teeth, and slowly smeared a lump of toothpaste on them.Brush four times on the top, four times on the bottom, and another brush on the inside, quickly spit out a mouthful of water, and then gestured to the villain in the mirror: "Cool!"

"..." Mark spit out the water in his mouth silently, and then stuffed some fruit-flavored toothpaste back into his small cup.

In the morning, there is a hard-boiled egg and a glass of milk as usual, and the rest depends on the situation.

"Father, I want soy sauce." Su Ranbo climbed up to his chair, and obediently put his white paws on the dining table to wait for the meal.

"Understood." Mark agreed casually, put the cooked porridge in two bowls, one big and one small, and then fished out two eggs from the small pot on one side, peeled off the shells without fear of being hot, and they were still in the plate , pour a little soy sauce into one of the small saucers.Finally bring it all to the table.

"The soy sauce is delicious..." Su Ranbo picked up a white egg with his small hands, and took a small bite of the soy sauce, woooo...delicious!

Mark swallowed the egg in two bites, and glanced at the egg in the opposite son's hand. There were two rows of small tooth marks on it, and he felt cute every time he saw it.It's really... A son is so delicate even when he eats... While he was worried, he held the bowl with one hand and drank the slightly hot porridge, feeling that he was really contradictory.

"I'm not in kindergarten. I have to go to work," he said suddenly.

Su Ranbo drank the porridge slowly with a small spoon, raised his black eyes and glanced at him. "I know..." You started working a year ago, are you stupid?

"The teachers in the kindergarten are fierce." Mark frowned, and continued: "And the food is not good."

Su Ranbo reacted this time, he hurriedly put down the spoon and said to a certain father: "My mother told me that the teacher is very beautiful, um, and also, I asked you to bring me a lunch box."

"..." Mark bowed his head speechlessly.Are you kidding, bento?What is that?Then doesn't he have to get up early every day, and he has to think about dishes every day?Don't be too difficult to serve in their house... Don't eat this one or that one (basically vegetables, he only likes meat).

It was okay when he was at home, he could still look at this little thing, if he took it to school, it would definitely end up being dumped.

"No, I'll pick you up for dinner at noon." A certain father came to a conclusion decisively.

Fat Tuanzi looked at him dissatisfied.

"Got it! I'll do it for you!!" Mark growled.

After dinner, Mark went upstairs to change.Halfway up the stairs, he turned around and looked down, and saw a baby stretching out his little paws on the black treasure rack in the living room on two small stools, and then quickly and neatly gave a baby to the baby. pulled down.The little thing crawled down from the trembling stool with its butt pouted, and then grabbed the monkey and stuffed it into his duck backpack.

"..." Mark suddenly felt deeply that he lacked education for his children.Two little stools... not bad... very good, started running before he could walk and- this little brat doesn't want to live! !

A certain father went downstairs again with a dark face. After a while, Su Ranbo was caught in the armpit of a certain father with his head down, and was taken upstairs sobbing. The treasure shelf... the top.Didn't he just want to take his pillow... Some time ago, he insisted that the pillow had a lot of bacteria and was thrown on the shelf. Mick was too bad... His things... woo...

Mark threw the fat ball on the bed without moving, and then began to change clothes.This little thing has become a master of acting coquettishly and playfully. If he has been cheated for two and a half years and hasn't made any progress, his life will be in vain!Su Ranbo pouted and stopped sobbing, wasting his energy and emotion... He quietly hugged his fat girl and looked at the man in front of him.

With strong and restrained muscles, he did not lose weight at all due to being away from the battlefield for a long time.The smooth and graceful lines from the nape of the neck to the back are admirable, and the good figure with wide shoulders and narrow waist is enough to attract people's attention. Every time I see Fat Tuantuan, I feel all kinds of envy and hatred... But I feel it from the bottom of my heart A little pride.

Hehe... Who told this to be his father?

After packing himself up, Mark picked up the chubby dumpling who was sitting on the bed in a daze.Taking off the blue pajamas and pajama pants, there is only a cute cartoon little inner on the naked little body.A certain father viciously flicked Tuanzi's penis, and changed his clothes in a serious manner under Su Tuanzi's yelling and screaming.I found out the uniforms I got when I went to the kindergarten to sign up some time ago, three sets in each spring and autumn, and two sets in winter.

He opened the bag, lowered his head and smelled it, and found it still smelled damp.Because he completely forgot about Su Ranbo's going to the kindergarten, and he didn't take these clothes to be washed and dried... A certain father looked at the white and tender skin on his son's upturned face, forget it, it's still tomorrow Wash it and put it on again.

"Put on your own clothes first!" Mark ordered.

Su Ranbo pouted his lips in disappointment, and finally obediently asked his father to change his clothes.In fact, he doesn't particularly want to go to kindergarten... Just like the private school in his previous life, what good things can a bunch of rich kids get together... Although the kindergarten is full of children, he is really not interested in those little ghosts...

But my father goes to work every day and can only come back in the evening.He either went to the neighbor's house, or hired a nanny at home... He only followed his father to the building where he worked one or two days a week, and he was not allowed to enter his office (dangerous...).It's really boring...

"Really?" Mark picked up his limp son, kissed his cheek and asked in a low voice.

Su Ranbo looked at a certain father with watery black eyes, stretched out his short arms to wrap his neck around his neck in aggrieved way, rubbed his little cheeks against his neck, and said nothing.