My dad's life

He woke up when the first ray of sunlight from the sun squeezed in through the gap between the curtains and fell on Fang Yuan's face.

But he didn't rush to get up immediately, but looked sideways at the two next to him.

Lan Caiyi breathed evenly, but her long eyelashes moved, as if she was about to wake up.

But the little guy slept horizontally in the middle of them, with one arm on his belly, and the other arm on the top of his head, resting on the blue color clothing.

But two little feet were placed on Fangyuan's belly, rising and falling with his breathing.

The messy hair of the little guy covered his eyes and the sun squeezed in.

There are a few naughty hairs on her nose, which rise and fall with her breath, as naughty as a little guy.

Fang Yuan gently took the little guy's little feet from his stomach.

Then opened the curtains, gently opened the glass door, and walked to the viewing balcony.

It was another sunny day, and Fang Yuan liked it. The early morning breeze blew from the sea in the distance, mixed with a slight fishy.

The sun shone on the sea and sparkled, several ships in the distance dotted the sea, and hard-working seagulls were flying in the air.

The trees under the hills blown by the breeze gently tug, forming a series of blue waves, and the sea not far away.

This is a perfect picture.

Fang Yuan suddenly felt the beauty of life.

what!It's nice to have money.

"Fangyuan, early." Suddenly a voice came from the side.

Fang Yuan turned her head to see, it turned out that Sister Lei was standing on the balcony next door, wearing blue silk pajamas, doing chest expansion exercises facing the sea.

With excellent eyes, she could clearly see the faint bulge on her chest.

He was so scared that he quickly retracted his gaze, "Sister Lei, early."

Then hurriedly turned around and went back to the house. Sister Lei watched Fang Yuan enter with a mischievous smile on her mouth.

"Does it look good?" As soon as Fang Yuan entered the room, she found Lan Caiyi leaning against the door, looking at him with scorching eyes.

"You're awake," Fang Yuan greeted.

"I'm asking if you look good?" Lan Caiyi said with an enthusiasm.

"What is good or not, no matter how good it is, it is not as good as you?" Fang Yuan smiled and walked over and hugged her.

"Greasy mouth and tongue." Lan Caiyi groaned.

Fang Yuan stretched out her head to kiss her, but Lan Caiyi reached out and held her hand against her, "I didn't brush my teeth, it's stinking."

"No, I don't believe you." Fang Yuan approached her with angrily.

"Going to die, stay away from me." Lan Caiyi scolded with a smile.

"No." Fang Yuan put his arms around her waist and tried to get closer.

"Childish ghost." Lan Caiyi groaned.

"You eat ghosts." Suddenly a voice came in.

Fang Yuan and Lan Caiyi looked at them smoothly, and saw that the little guy didn't know when he got up from the bed and was rubbing his eyes. People were still a little confused.

"You mischief, awake." Fang Yuan hurriedly separated from Lan Caiyi, and walked over pretending to be nonchalant.

The little guy gave a big yawn, and then his gaze fell on Dad.

The little guy scratched his head, feeling something was wrong, but she couldn't tell.

"Isn't it weird that the pajamas that Dad wears are different from last night." Fang Yuan smiled and pointed to her.

The little guy looked down and realized that he was not wearing the same pajamas last night.

She wore a little rabbit last night, but now she has become a little monkey. Why is this "Fat Si"?

"Because you wetted the bed last night and made your father wet all over, so mom helped you change a suit." Fang Yuan said with a smile.

The little guy was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and then his cheeks blushed, a little embarrassed to argue: "Then why don't I know?"

"That's because you slept too well."

Lan Caiyi found her clothes from the closet and put them on the bed.

Hearing the words, the little guy rolled his eyes sharply, and then said: "Dad, are you wet too?"

"Of course, didn't you see Dad's pajamas also changed?" Fang Yuan nodded and said.

"Then why can't it be Dad who peeed on the bed and made my clothes wet?" the little guy quibbled.

Fangyuan: "..."

The more the little guy thinks about it, the more he thinks it makes sense. Why do you think it's a child's bed peeing instead of father peeing?

"Oh, dad wetting the bed." The little guy was jumping and jumping on the bed, inexplicably excited.

"Obviously you pee, you still want to deny it." Fang Yuan said silently.

"You peeed."

"It's you."

"It's you."

"It's you, you."

"..."

"You two childish ghosts, don't quarrel anymore." Lan Caiyi, who was so quarreled with her brain, stopped her voice.

"father."

The little guy was a little afraid of his mother, his voice became much quieter after hearing the words.

"Why, it's you who peeed and you peeed, and you can't call you Dad."

"Dad, you are such a big person, why are you embarrassed to argue with a child? Be brave to admit your mistakes, I won't laugh at you." The little guy stuck his waist and stood on the bed with a serious expression.

"Okay, it's okay for me to pee, quickly put on clothes and go downstairs for breakfast, and Dad will send you to school later." Fang Yuan didn't want to quarrel with her anymore, or it would be endless.

"Oh, Dad wets the bed, Dad is so embarrassed!" The little guy laughed, shouted and jumped off the bed, then rushed out the door.

"You stop for me, you little thing." Fang Yuan chased after angrily.

Lan Caiyi, who was looking for the clothes, looked at the big and small rushing out of the room, and shook his head angrily and funny.

"Grandma, help!"

"Grandpa, help!"

The little guy yelled loudly before he went downstairs.

Mother Fang, who was cooking breakfast in the kitchen, hurried out.

Father Fang, who was reading the newspaper at the dinner table, also put down the newspaper in his hand.

Look at the entrance of the stairs together.

"Grandpa, grandma, help, dad is going to kill someone!" Then he giggled, so happy.

"You stop for me." Fang Yuan chased down the stairs.

"Early in the morning, what's wrong?" Father Fang walked over and picked up the little guy.

"Dad wets the bed. Not only did he wet his clothes, but also his baby's clothes." The little guy said with a serious expression.

"Obviously you wet the bed, why are you still on my head?" Fang Yuan came downstairs silently.

"Obviously you said it was you who peeed. Mom can testify." The little guy clenched his fists.

Fang's mother and Fang's father knew what was going on when they heard this.

"Fangyuan, take the clothes off later, I will wash them together." Fang's mother said.

"Auntie, I took it down." Lan Caiyi appeared on the stairs holding her wet clothes.

"You two, go back to my room and change my clothes." Lan Caiyi said to the two naive ghosts who were staring at each other.

"Huh, it's the father who peeed, so let's not let people say that if the baby peeed, how could the baby not know?" The little guy was justified and convinced.

Fang Yuan grabbed her annoyed, then ran her upstairs in her arm socket.

Going back to the room has to spank her ass.

The little guy kicked and kicked immediately, but he couldn't escape.

"Dad." The little guy called with a long tail.

"No way to call Dad." Fang Yuan said harshly.

"Oh, what a disobedient dad." The little guy shook his head and sighed, indicating that this dad is really difficult.

Fang Yuan was amused by her small appearance and didn't know whether to laugh or to be angry.