After wearing books, I rely on live broadcast to raise cubs

After breakfast, Song Zhao took the rose and went upstairs under the teasing eyes of everyone.

Although it was a little embarrassing, but whether it was before or after time travel, this was the first time Song Zhao received roses in his life, so of course he had to keep them.

Back in the room, Song Zhao purposely found a bottle, filled half of it with water, then inserted roses into the bottle, and admired it quietly.

Although a flower is a bit lonely, Song Zhao doesn't think so.

However, Zhuo Shaofan confessed in the morning, right?

Zhuo Shaofan also said that he likes him and wants to chase him, isn't this a dream?

Zhuo Shaofan said he likes him, what should he do?Do you want to... promise?

Song Zhao was a little confused. When he saw Zhuo Shaofan in the first trip, it was undeniable that Zhuo Shaofan was indeed his favorite.

But he has self-knowledge. First, he clearly knows that he is time-traveling and he does not belong to this world. Second, Zhuo Shaofan's attitude at the beginning is also clear. He only needs him to do what Mrs. Zhuo should do. It's just an agreement, not intended to involve emotions.

So he has always been doing the same thing, treating Zhuo Shaofan as the boss, playing Mrs. Zhuo conscientiously, in order to be worthy of the monthly salary of [-] yuan, as long as he is at home, he basically cooks a lot.

Now, Zhuo Shaofan told him that he liked him and wanted to chase him.

To be honest, he was a little scared.

Of course it wasn't completely frightened, he couldn't lie to himself, after all, being confessed by a man like Zhuo Shaofan, he felt a little secretly happy.

But he was secretly happy, and he still didn't know whether he should agree or not.

"Dong dong dong" the door was knocked, and the little guy poked his head in.

"Baby, what's the matter? Come in quickly." Song Zhao put the vase on the window sill, looked at the little guy and said.

The little guy opened the door and came in, holding a few roses in his hands.

"Zhao Zhao, for you, beautiful Huahua, do you like it?" The little guy smiled and handed the rose to Song Zhao.

Song Zhao took it over: "Thank you my little baby, I like it very much."

The little guy smiled contentedly. Just now he saw how Zhao Zhao liked it very much after his father sent flowers to Zhao Zhao. He knew where grandma’s Hua Hua was, so he also went to send flowers to Zhao Zhao. He also wanted Zhao Zhao to be happy.

"As long as Zhaozhao likes it, Huahua is so beautiful, and the baby likes it very much." He also likes what Zhaozhao likes, and Huahua is really beautiful, and grandma likes it very much, otherwise there would be no Huahua at home.

Song Zhao smiled and patted the little guy's head: "However, where did this flower come from, baby? Was it also cut from grandma's greenhouse?"

The little guy nodded and shook his head, which confused Song Zhao completely, so, is this true or not?

It was only in the morning that Zhuo Shaofan harmed Zhuo's mother's greenhouse. Now the little guy won't bring someone to harm him again, right?

"You're nodding and shaking your head, is that right or not?" Song Zhao couldn't laugh or cry, the little guy is so cute.

The little guy said seriously: "Huahua is the flowers in grandma's greenhouse, but they didn't pick them up. The baby picked them specially for Zhaozhao." The little guy waved his hand and told Song Zhao that he was wrong.

Song Zhao burst into joy with a snort, put down the rose, held the little guy's face in both hands and rubbed it a few times: "Honey, how can you be so cute? What Zhaozhao said was cut, not what you said was picked, It is scissors that are cut, not picked up, and one cut is not picked up by another."

He finally understood what it meant for the little guy to nod and shake his head again. Sure enough, the thinking of children was different from that of adults.

However, this is too cute.

The little guy was stunned, why he was cutting and picking, he was so dizzy.

But Zhao Zhao said he was cute.

He is a cute baby!

Thinking of this, the little guy was also very happy.

"Zhao Zhao, let me tell you, just now the baby wanted to bring flowers to you, but dad didn't let him. Hmph, dad is really bad. He said that only he can send flowers to Zhao Zhao. Dad is a big villain, isn't he?" Little guy I am very happy to be happy, but I don't forget to complain.

If grandpa happened to have something to call dad to the study, dad would not have allowed him to send flowers to Zhaozhao, dad is a big villain.

Hearing what the little guy said, Song Zhao blushed a little, this Zhuo Shaofan was really serious, he could only ask him to send flowers, and said in front of the little guy, really, the old face was completely humiliated.

"Wow Zhaozhao, your face is blushing. Is it because you are sick and have a fever? Let me pet you, baby." As the little guy said that, he was about to reach out and touch Song Zhao's forehead.

Song Zhao quickly refused: "It's okay, it's okay baby, Zhaozhao doesn't have a fever, it's because the heating in the room is too high, Zhaozhao is a little hot." He didn't dare to let the little guy touch it.

Little guy: "Really? It's a good thing that Zhao Zhao doesn't have a fever. He will feel very uncomfortable when he gets sick. The baby doesn't want Zhao Zhao to get sick or suffer."

Song Zhao's heart softened immediately, and he hugged the little guy in his arms for a long time.

"Come on, let's put the flowers from the baby into the vase together, shall we?" Song Zhao let go of the little guy after a while and said.

"it is good."

So Song Zhao took the little guy's little hand, picked up the rose in one hand, and prepared to go to the window.

"Ah..." the little guy let out a little pain.

Song Zhao: "What's the matter? What's the matter baby?"

There was some hesitation on the little guy's face, and he shrank his left hand behind him.

Seeing this, Song Zhao gently grabbed the little guy's left arm: "What's wrong with the baby's hand? Let Zhaozhao see if it's okay, and Zhaozhao promises that it will be gently, okay?"

The little guy was still hesitant, but after seeing Song Zhao's worried face, he stretched out his hand.

I saw two small wounds on the little guy's chubby hands, which were indeed small wounds, not big.

Song Zhao: "How did you get this? Was it pricked by rose thorns?" Song Zhao's heart suddenly tugged.

The little guy saw that Song Zhao had guessed it, so he didn't hide it, and nodded silently: "Yes, I was stabbed by Huahua. The baby didn't know that there were thorns on Huahua, but later the baby got someone to remove the thorns. I'll be stabbed." Having said that, the little guy laughed again.

At first, the little guy was a little disappointed, he didn't know that roses would have thorns, and when he reached out to pick them for the first time, he was pricked, and after the prick was painful, he retracted his hand and was pricked again.

After being pricked twice, he began to pick the flowers carefully, and then found servants, asking them to help pull out the thorns on the flowers. He didn’t want the flowers given to Zhao Zhao to have thorns, which would hurt Zhao Zhao, just like him .

Song Zhao's heart throbbed in pain instantly, and he hugged the little guy tightly: "Baby, Zhao Zhao knows that you like Zhao Zhao, that's enough, in the future, you can't do this kind of thing again, okay?"

The little guy shook his head stubbornly: "No, baby likes to make Zhao Zhao happy."

Song Zhao's eyes turned red, and tears rolled in his eyes: "No matter what the baby does, Zhao Zhao will be happy, even if the baby just eats an extra bite, Zhao Zhao will be happy."

"Huh? Why?" The little guy was puzzled, because in his opinion, eating an extra bite of rice is not a big deal, so why is Zhao Zhao happy?

Song Zhao: "Because Zhaozhao also likes our baby very, very much, just like my baby likes me. As long as it is something my baby does and doesn't break the law, Zhaozhao is happy. Moreover, every parent in the world treats their children with respect." In this way, baby is also Zhaozhao's child, right?"

The little guy was so happy to hear that, he kept putting his arms around Song Zhao's neck and calling him little daddy.

"Little Daddy, you won't leave the baby in the future, will you?" The little guy said a little uneasy.

Yesterday, my father told him to beg his grandma to find a way to make Zhao Zhao never leave them. Does that mean that Zhao Zhao will leave?

He didn't want to, and he didn't want to, so he wanted to treat Zhao Zhao well and keep Zhao Zhao.

Song Zhao: "Yes, little daddy promises you that he will be your little daddy for the rest of his life."

This is a promise to Zhuo Jingyan, not a promise to Zhuo Shaofan's pursuit, Zhuo Shaofan can't be so stingy that he doesn't agree to his pursuit, so don't let him see the little baby.

"Little Daddy, the baby loves you the most." The little guy smiled and wrapped his arms around Song Zhao's waist, rubbing his little face against Song Zhao's waist.

Song Zhao: "Okay baby, let's go downstairs, we can't ignore the small wounds, we have to deal with them."

"Okay, the baby is very brave, and he is not afraid of pain at all." The little guy expressed loudly.

Song Zhao: "That's right, our baby is such a brave little baby, let's go."

Song Zhao carried the little guy downstairs, but there was no Zhuo family downstairs.

Song Zhao stopped a servant and asked him to take out the medicine box, and then asked the little guy where the adults had gone.

"Grandpa and Dad went to the study. Grandpa said he had something to see Dad. Grandma and sister-in-law went to have a beauty treatment. The second uncle said that he hadn't sobered up yet, so he went back to sleep in his room." Although the little guy is small, he still speaks in a mere manner. of.

Song Zhao: "Oh, that's it, then Zhao Zhao will handle it for you." No wonder the little guy went to pick flowers in the greenhouse by himself, and it turned out that the adults were not there.

Looking at the little guy's wound, Song Zhao disinfected it first, then squeezed it to squeeze out the blood from the wound, and finally put two cute cartoon Band-Aids on the little guy.

During the period, the little guy also groaned in pain, but he didn't call out, let alone take his hand back, like a real man.

After Zhuo Shaofan came out of the study, he went to the first floor to take a look. After seeing no one, he went to the room. As expected, one big and one small were in the room.

The little guy was sitting on the carpet with Song Zhao and playing puzzles. When they saw him coming in, they had different reactions.

When Song Zhao saw Zhuo Shaofan, he was a little embarrassed, turned his eyes away, and didn't say hello, but the little guy was different. He looked at Zhuo Shaofan complacently, and then pointed to the vase on the window sill. The flowers Zhuo Shaofan sent were also flowers sent by him.

Little guy: "Dad, have you seen the vase on the window? Not only are there flowers you gave to Zhaozhao, but there are also flowers given to Zhaozhao by the baby, and it was Zhaozhao and the baby who put the flowers into the vase together." The little guy smiled proudly.

Then he raised his hand with the Band-Aid on it and showed it to Zhuo Shaofan: "Zhaozhao put it on me with his own hands, Dad, don't you?"

Hmph, who made Dad say that he is not allowed to send flowers to Zhao Zhao, only Dad can send them alone, he got angry.

Song Zhao couldn't laugh or cry, is this something worth showing off baby?It's nothing to be proud of, and your dad wouldn't like a wounded Boa.

Zhuo Shaofan: "..."

This brat, can he let it go?

The author says:

大卓：每天都在争宠中度过，我太难了！感谢在2022-09-0415:23:18-2022-09-0517:56:18期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：陵陵15瓶；因果L9瓶；暮色星河5瓶；绿萝卜2瓶；甜甜、鑫妤1瓶；

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