Wife Can't Escape

Chapter 94

When Er Bao was three years old, he was already a very naughty child. His mouth was as sweet as honey, unlike his elder brother. He was so sweet and charming whenever people met him. The elders all liked him. Besides, Er Bao was fat and white. He was very cute when he laughed. People could not help but love him.

Song Luan was also very fond of Er Bao. The child was very clingy to her. If she didn't coax him at night, Er Bao could never sleep well.

Zhao Nanyu was used to his stinky habit. Er Bao's tears may be useful to others, but they did not affect the front of his cold-blooded and merciless father.

When Er Bao couldn't see his mother, he would cry. At this time, Zhao Nanyu would just sit by and watch him cry.

After crying and howling for a long time and noticing that he hadn't attracted his mother, Er Bao would then stop. He immediately stopped crying. He didn't squeeze a drop of tears and climbed into bed with his buttocks pursed. He took off his clothes, covered himself with a quilt, turned his back on his father, and snorted with disdain.

Zhao Nanyu walked over and pinched his ear mercilessly, smiling."Why didn't you keep crying? How can you be willing to stop when the drama is only half-finished?"

Er Bao was caught by his collar and his neck was very uncomfortable. He tried to kick him with his short legs. However, his legs were too short to hurt Zhao Nanyu. He was very angry and looked very fierce. "I want to tell my mother wuwuwu..."

Song Luan already went to bed early. If not, Zhao Nanyu would not dare to blatantly clean up his son.

He laughed. "Go ahead and see if your mother can hear you?"

Er Bao was very hard to coax when he got angry. He stared at his father furiously with his black and white eyes! "Help! It's murder!"

"Mother, help me!!"

As soon as Zhao Nanyu's hand released him, the little fat man was left on the bed. He lazily watched his son's performance. "Even when your voice gets hurt, no one will come to save you."

Er Bao was nestled in the quilt, only the upper half of his face was exposed. "I must not be your child. You don't love me at all. "

Zhao Nanyu didn't know what was going on in his mind. He glanced at the child and said, "I did not give birth to you. You came out of your mother's stomach."

Er Bao said, "Then go away and give me my father who will love me and tolerate me."

Zhao Nanyu pinched the quilt carefully for him and said with a smile, "Go to bed early and don't think about sleeping with your mother in the future. It's impossible."

Er Bao whispered to himself, "That's not possible."

Zhao Nanyu heard it but he didn't care.

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Besides Song Luan, Little Zhao was probably the second who loved Er Bao the most

He not only taught him to read and write but also brought him pastries every day after school. But, the three-year-old Er Bao didn't seem to like playing with his brother very much.

Little Zhao was still a little sad to see that his brother was reluctant to get close to him, but his emotions had always been very restrained and did not show it.

After returning home from school, he saw his brother holding the tree stump in the yard and tried hard to climb up. His white face was somehow rubbed with dirt.

He walked over and took his brother down from the tree. He gently patted the dust off his body and said in a gentle tone, "How can you make yourself so dirty?"