tiger father dog son

That’s right, although cures have been developed for many diseases today, viruses are such a thing—they, like human civilization, will never stop the pace of evolution.So even in the 22nd century, kindergartens still have vaccination days every month.

"Tomorrow seems to be the strengthening of measles, right? And polio sugar pills? This is not bad..." Mark leaned closer to look at the vaccine book in the photo frame, and he held the fat on his arm while reading Tuantuan: "You can't pretend to be sick this time, it's useless baby...we still have to get another injection when we go back to school."

A certain father waited for a long time but did not get a certain response from a certain group. He looked back and saw that the fat group had an aggrieved expression on his face, his dark eyes were misty, and his small body was still shaking. Yes, like the despair of the end of the world.

"As for... why are you afraid of this?" Mark turned around and hugged Fat Tuantuan, dumbfounded, big face to small face, big eyes staring at... small eyes, he looked at his son from a close distance, looked at The white, soft and pink skin on his face can almost see the blue blood vessels and tiny fluff underneath, like a duckling that hasn't shed its down feathers yet.Fat Tuantuan put his paws on father's shoulder quietly and depressedly, and then looked at father with helpless little eyes.

Mark's heart was suddenly sore and soft.Those eyes that inherited both him and Su Lan are so pure, clean, soft and tender.Such a cute little thing is actually his son——Thinking that I can smoothly pull him from a few months old little dumpling to the one that can run and jump now, sweetly Call Dad.It was really mixed feelings.

"I don't want to get an injection..." Su Ranbo acted coquettishly, as if he noticed the softness in a certain father's eyes.

Mark enjoys his son's sweet acting like a baby, and carries him upstairs. "Honey, daddy doesn't run the kindergarten, otherwise daddy will ask the teacher to give injections with you—" He changed the topic, and finally added: "But the vaccine must be given." Just kidding, although this little thing is so lively Very, but he has been in and out of the hospital quite a lot since he was a child. Usually he would be scared to death when he sneezed. If he didn’t get vaccinated, he would really get seriously ill—won’t he kill himself? !

Fei Tuantuan suddenly exploded: "You deceived my feelings!"

A certain father immediately sank his face: "Then you are acting like a baby to your father so that you don't get an injection? Don't you like your father?!"

Fat Tuantuan immediately wilted, and pitifully pointed at his little finger: "No... I really like it." Really... The old man is too serious... What's the point of "I don't like Dad"... How can you be so embarrassing...

Mark snorted coldly, took the dumpling to take a bath, and supervised the dumpling to brush his teeth for 3 minutes, not less than a second.

"I ate so many sweet things tonight, I must brush them clean." He looked at a certain group standing on the small bench who was reluctantly brushing his teeth, and warned in a calm voice, "Four times on the top, four times on the bottom. Come on, don't swipe sideways!! What about you... dare!?"

Fat Tuantuan glanced at him with resentful little eyes, opened his small mouth, let's use a small toothbrush to brush and brush... It's so annoying!He glanced into the mirror out of the corner of his eye and found that a certain father was peeing, so he quickly took a sip at the mirror, and the white toothpaste sprayed half of the mirror like a heavenly girl.He casually dropped the small toothbrush, rinsed his mouth casually, and climbed off the stool.

Mark comfortably squeezed the big cock and shook it, and was about to shake it again before putting on his pants, when a small force suddenly hit him from behind.The impact wasn't big, but it was enough for a father, ahem, spilled on his pants... Mark's face turned black, as fierce as a ghost.

"Su Ranbo——" he growled and turned around, and saw the spent mirror and the small toothbrush still in the sink.And the kid who was the culprit had already stripped naked and jumped into the pool, with his little paws resting on the wall of the pool, soaking comfortably - with a small towel covering his head? !

Su Tuanzi's curly hair was wet, his little face was puffy with powder, and he looked at him with big moist eyes, making the growl that Mark was about to blurt choked in his throat, and he forcibly endured it.He looked at the little thing who pretended to be cute on the surface but was so vigilant that he was covering his butt tightly, and he let out a long breath.

Forget it.

Of course he knew.Every time the vaccine was due to be vaccinated the next day, this little thing would start to make trouble for him desperately.Really... Do you still expect yourself to beat him up and then stay at home pretending to be sick the next day?There is absolutely no possibility of that!

A certain father calmed down, washed the small toothbrush and put it away, then took a casual shower and entered the pool.When Fat Tuantuan struggled ineffectively, he was skillfully carried into Mark's arms and sat on his knees.

"Baby, if you don't get an injection, you'll get sick." Mark held the chubby dumpling's face and said seriously, "If you don't get vaccinated, you will get terrible diseases. Itches and hurts, and some of them are likely to become a little fool when they get sick—if you become a little fool, and you don’t remember your father, your father will not want you, and it will be sad to stay by your side.”

Su Ranbo lazily supported the weight of his whole body on a certain father's big hand, and his small face rested on the warm palm.He didn't move this time, only his little mouth was pouted.He is not a child, how can he not know... There was smallpox in the past, and only those who have been vaccinated will not get it.He remembered that there was a young samurai who had to leave the troupe because of smallpox and his face was pockmarked.Although the makeup is thick enough, it can't completely cover up the scars on the face - what's more, you can't just rely on your appearance on stage if you want to be famous. Who wants their favorite character to have a pockmarked face?When the little samurai left, the class leader comforted him, saying that it was better than dying.

He followed Mark's strength and rubbed against him again.Maybe it’s because he’s been spoiled too much these past few years... Anyway, he can’t bear any grievances now, the only grievances can only be brought by Mick... It’s not that he’s really afraid of injections, that’s what happened when he died. It hurts!But he just wanted to act coquettishly, and he would have a hard time——and neither would Dad! !It is only when we are in trouble that we have a sense of loyalty~~

Mark looked at the little thing in his arms with an imperceptible smile in his eyes, rolling like a baby like a kitten.Alas, I have to make such a fuss every time, and I usually look older than other children, why is this so difficult to deal with?

After taking a bath, he simply wrapped Su Tuantu in a big bath towel, and carried him directly to the master bedroom.If I don't take him to bed tonight, I probably won't sleep well at night.This little thing needs to be fully coaxed, hugged and comforted before the injection...

"Mick, I want to drink milk. I want to add honey, two spoonfuls." The dumpling suddenly became energetic at this time, and put his arms around Mark's neck. ==).

Mark wanted to put the fat ball on the big bed, but the little thing didn't know what happened, and refused to get down.He shook his head helplessly while drinking milk, so he had to hang a dumpling around his neck and went downstairs to heat the milk again.Originally, drinking a glass of milk before going to bed would also help sleep, but he was worried that it would be bad for his teeth, and his family’s dumpling didn’t have to worry about sleeping at all. As soon as he touched the pillow and stopped talking for half a minute, he immediately started snoring.

When Su Ranbo was finally settled, and he heard the snoring sound of a certain group smoothly, Mark was relieved, pinched the bridge of his nose a little tiredly, and lit a cigarette on the balcony.It seemed that only when Su Ranbo was not at home, or after he fell asleep at night, would his surroundings become abnormally quiet, just like before.

He suddenly remembered what Su Lan had said to him that night.marry?There was a sneering smile on the man's handsome face. He looked down at his hand holding the cigarette. It was slender and powerful, and the muscles were tight all the way to the forearm, full of explosive power.But as long as the mind moves, you can see a layer of water rolling over the smooth skin under the dim moonlight, and the skin turns gray in an instant, with some inconspicuous patterns on it, which looks creepy.

As long as he wants to, he can even turn into an extremely huge deep sea monster in an instant.But what use is that appearance, except to arouse the deepest terror in one's heart?Such a person, what qualifications does he have to marry?

Mark took a sharp drag on his cigarette, his eyes narrowed in pain.To tell the truth, in the first year after leaving the capital, he often woke up in the middle of the night, because he dreamed that he was deformed and was terrified.He really didn't dare to imagine being Tuantuan, what kind of reaction the people around him would have when they discovered his alienated body... He didn't want to imagine.Sometimes he hugs the little thing and can't believe it... This is really his child... It's not a monster, it's a real cute child, it's a human being.

There is no going back.

He looked up at the moon, his dark pupils instantly became cloudy and terrifying.It was an experiment that could not be turned back, and he was sure that apart from that terrifying honor, there must have been some other changes... Happened to him.

the next day.

No matter how reluctant Su Ranbo is, he will inevitably face this day.He is not afraid of injections, but he really can't bear to have to come here every month... Especially when he is still in such an environment, surrounded by little devils who are crying to death and calling mom and dad.

"Su Ranbo, eat the lettuce!" Mark glanced, and as expected, a certain group was using a small fork to pull apart the vegetable leaves in the sandwich.

"I don't like to eat lettuce!" Fat Tuantuan threw the fork away, spread out his limbs, and stopped moving.Really, why put lettuce and tomatoes, the uncooked ones without sugar are not delicious at all! "You don't add salad dressing, everyone else does!" He pointedly pointed out his short fingers.

Mark got angry early in the morning: "How do you put salad dressing with fried eggs in it?! Sweet and salty?!" He widened his eyes and slammed the table: "Eat!!!"

Su Ranbo shook violently, sat up straight slowly, and then the little fat paw paw held the sandwich and gnawed it.Crunching, popping, popping, blah, blah, blah...

A certain father endured, the veins on his forehead throbbing.Crunching puckering puppies—

"Don't make a sound!" he finally broke out.

After finishing breakfast quickly, a certain father got into the car with a cute little bento box and the fat dumpling with the other hand.

"Listen, don't throw away the carrots inside today—don't open—" Mark could not help warning someone who wanted to open the bento box while driving: "I've already told your teacher, she will supervise your eating ! If you dare to secretly throw away vegetables again, you will eat them all in the kindergarten from now on! You won’t have any snacks when you come back at night, you know?”

Fat Tuantuan retracted his little paw depressedly, and obediently put the lunch box back into his schoolbag.

Mark glanced at him and turned the car around a corner: "Be good, I fried chicken wings for you today, and there are four prawns. There are also two mango puffs inside." With a small expression, he sighed helplessly.How can a boy like sweets so much, fried food is fine, after all, York and Alex also like it... If it weren't for the injection today, he would never tolerate and indulge the dumplings.