Pixiu Restaurant, No Way Out

Not only Pi Xiu and Ren Jiao saw the Moments article, but also the little broom at school.

The second-generation demon, the second-generation god, the second-generation ghost, who had originally dismissed him, suddenly expressed their admiration for this classmate who dared to cuckold his father.

The broomstick is actually the son of Pixiu. What can cross apartheid and let daily chemical products give birth to monster children?

It's love, it must be beautiful love!

The little monsters grew up in the new society, and they have never experienced the turbulent years when their parents burned with passion and ate their last meal without resting their meal. Moreover, the lifespan of monsters is too long, and daily practice is very boring, so they can only focus on various gossip entertainment to enrich their lives.

The ordinary classmate around him suddenly became the son of an unspeakable monster. It was a standard inspirational hero who found his father and was about to turn around and beat him in the face, not to mention that he even cheated on his own father!

So kind! It's a real man!

Monsters don't care about various ethics like human beings, and so many years of grinding in the world have not eliminated their worship of the strong.

What's more, beauty should only be possessed by the strong, so what kind of beauty is that stepmother who can make the broom classmate dare to wrestle with her father?

All the little monsters start to lose their minds and go to class, imagining how beautiful Pixiu's pet is, is it more beautiful than a big star?

I miss Kang so much! Miss Kang Meiren!

Compared with the excitement of his classmates, Little Broom's reaction can be said to be calm. As usual, he went to class and fell asleep in a daze.

He stepped on his own shadow, watched the little monster in the lower grade being taken away by his parents, and suddenly stopped moving.

Looking at the parents of the monsters, the little broom blinked and suddenly squatted down and covered his face.

The corner of his mouth hidden between his fingers was drawn up, and he secretly smiled.

It turns out that the boss is his father, and he already has a father.

Will my dad pick me up like other dads when I go home today? The little broom recalled that her father also hugged her when she was a child.

At that time, there were not so many people in the store, so I sat on my father's shoulder and watched him cook. Although the smell of oily smoke was annoying, but...

The little broom rubbed his face, sniffed and thought, even if the smell of oily smoke is very strong, it doesn't matter, he is so happy today that he can clean the whole street without stopping!

He squatted on the ground for a while, and was about to stand up, but there was an extra pair of shoes in his sight.

The little broom looked up along the shoe, and his brows blushed. Teacher Nezha, who the students were most afraid of, looked at each other. He blinked and saw the teacher smiling at himself.

"What are you doing squatting on the ground?" Nezha squatted down and looked at the little broom: "The school bell has already rung, why don't you go home?"

The little broom opened its mouth: "Yes, I want to sweep the floor."

"These are cleaning places contracted by the school, and students should not be allowed to clean them." Nezha looked at him with his chin dragging: "Do you want to go home?"

"No, no." The little broom explained: "I, I am a good broom, and I need a broom to sweep the floor."

This is his nature, when it rains, when his mother wants to get married, he wants to sweep the floor.

Nezha laughed again, pulling him to stand up from the ground: "Is it really not because you don't want to go home that you have to sweep the floor? For example, there is an annoying father at home?"

The little broom blinked, not knowing what the teacher meant.

Seeing his dumbfounded look, Nezha stretched out his hand to rub his hair: "If you are bullied by your father, you can tell the teacher, and the teacher will help you."

The little broom tilted his head to look at him: "Why, why did Dad want to bully me?"

Nezha was taken aback, thinking of what he saw on the official account, he couldn't help but ask again: "How is your new mother treating you? I heard that he is pregnant with a child, and it has been three months."

Generally, if you have your own child, you will always treat the child in front of you in the cold, let alone if it is not your own child.

The little broom remembered Wenxi drinking chicken soup, and said in a daze, "So he has a child."

That's why I bought so many little cocks and came back to make soup, but didn't everyone say that they want to stew hen soup for pregnant women?

"Don't you know?" Nezha frowned.

The little broom shook her head and nodded again, thinking that Wenxi is pretty and smells good, and every time she gives herself candy, being a new mother is not impossible. It would be even better if she didn't help me with my homework.

Nezha frowned even more when he saw that he was silent, bent down and said, "If someone at home treats you badly, you can come to the teacher."

"I know." The little broom scratched his face: "Wenxi is very, very good to me."

But obviously he has only been in the store for a month, why is the younger brother in his stomach only three months old? Is it because of drinking too much chicken soup to grow faster?

Until I got into the broom of Ren Jiao's car, I still frowned and thought about this question, one month and three months, can the two months in between really be made up with chicken soup?

Seeing him frowning, Ren Jiao couldn't help asking: "Why is he so unhappy? Did you fight with your classmates again at school today? You didn't use the toilet broom to stuff someone else's mouth, did you?"

The little broom shook his head, his brows still not loosened.

When he arrived at the shop, he got out of the car and rushed towards Pi Xiu. Pi Xiu stared at Jia Suzhen taking Wu Zu's order, and strictly monitored her behavior of sea bowl of lotus seed soup.

"What's wrong?" Pixiu saw that he was hugging his waist and didn't let go, remembering that the little guy came back from a fight outside a long time ago and was bullied like this, he raised his head subconsciously

He looked at Ren Jiao who came in with the car keys.

Is it true that this fish has finally stopped being a human being and started attacking the little broom?

"Why are you staring at me?" Ren Jiao was puzzled by his staring, and seeing the little broom holding Pi Xiu felt even more uncomfortable, so he raised his hand and said, "Little broom, come here, brother."

Pi Xiu looked at him coldly: "You have to add two digits in front of his age, you are a bullshit brother."

Ren Jiao: "What's wrong with you today? Who are you, what do you call me?"

The little broom suddenly raised his head to respond to Ren Jiao's question, and called out to Pi Xiu clearly and crisply, Dad.

The whole restaurant fell silent, monsters and mortal gourmets who came to eat all stared at Pi Xiu, whoever came first said that the boss's children are so old, and congratulated him one after another.

In fact, everyone doesn't know what to congratulate, anyway, I think it should be congratulated.

Happy to be a father is really a great thing.

Pi Xiu: ...

He looked down at the little broom and asked, "Who told you that I belonged to your father?"

The little broom was taken aback and murmured, "Aren't you my father?"

Everyone looked at Pi Xiu, even Ren Jiao stepped up and stared at him. Boss Pi stared at everyone's eyes, looked at the little broom looking longingly, and nodded in a trance.

"yes."

The little broom smiled and hugged him and rubbed his face again. He was so happy that he jumped out word by word: "High! High! High! Happy! Me!"

Ren Jiao pulled him over: "Okay, your dad still needs to do business, hurry up and go upstairs to do your homework."

Pixiu stood on the spot and fell silent, touched his face and then his head, reminiscing about the feeling of becoming a father for the first time, it was a bit strange and itchy, could it be this feeling for a little boy?

So this is the tenderness of the iron man?

Wu Zu looked at the little broom bouncing up the stairs, and couldn't help but put up the menu and asked Jia Suzhen: "Sister, is the boss's child born to the wife I met? It seems that the age is not right."

Jia Suzhen shook her head: "This was born in the past."

"Sure enough." Wu Zu looked at Jia Suzhen and paused: "Sister, won't you sing opera today? A classmate in our class knows that you can sing opera, and said she likes it too, and wants to come and listen."

"I won't sing today, but I can sing tomorrow if you bring your classmates." Compared with singing, she wants to have a few more words with Wu Lang and stay together more for this hobby.

Jia Suzhen pointed to her throat and told a little lie: "My throat feels a little uncomfortable, take a rest today."

"Ah?" Wu Zu panicked: "Should I buy some medicine for you? Or should I buy some fat sea? But fat sea is not delicious at all, how about I find you some..."

He was rambling on, took out his mobile phone and started searching for something good for his throat, but he didn't find that the people around him were smiling softly and looking down at him.

Wenxi was leaning on the imperial concubine's couch and watching TV. Without Pi Xiu, he turned off the air conditioner and still felt a little cold. It was better to cover his body with a thin blanket and hug a long pillow.

The bead curtain was pulled open at once, and when he heard the sound, he turned around and saw the little broom carrying a schoolbag standing by the stairs and looking at him.

"What's the matter?" Wenxi waved at him: "What are you doing standing there? Why don't you come over?"

The little broom was still wearing the school uniform. Wenxi looked at it and smiled again: "This is the first time I see you wearing this. This is what they call the school uniform, right?"

The little broom nodded.

He followed Wenxi's hand to put down the schoolbag on his body, sat on the side of the imperial concubine's couch and hesitated for a long time, and then gave Wenxi a small yell.

"mom."

Wenxi gave him a hand that held the candy, and a huge question mark appeared on top of his head. He looked around the room and it seemed that there was no one else. He reached out and touched his flat chest, and then touched the face of the little broom. I thought that the child didn't have a fever, so why did he start talking nonsense?

The little broom called Mom again, but the voice was smaller.

Wenxi lifted the quilt and was about to go to the ground, shouting with a loud voice: "Pi Xiu! Pi Xiu! The little broom is bewitched!"

The little broom grabbed his hand and stammered, "You, no, don't get excited!"

Wenxi was completely dumbfounded. Seeing that the little broom reached out and gently touched his bloated stomach due to eating too much, he blushed and whispered, "Yes, it will scare my brother."

Crazy, the world is crazy.

Seeing Wenxi's dazed expression, the little broom wondered if he didn't know he had a baby yet? He took out his mobile phone and opened the forum and handed it to Wenxi: "Look at what they said, is it true?"

What Pixiu had been avoiding all along finally happened, and Wenxi still found the nonsense in the forum. Looking at the post on his phone, his expression changed from anger to a sneer, and finally into a weird smile.

He touched the head of the little broom: "Can you lend me your mobile phone?"

The little broom nodded: "But you, you don't use my account to post, post and reply."

"I promise not." Wenxi said with a smile.

The little broom sniffed, and smelled the pleasant fragrance on Wenxi's body again. He tugged on La Wenxi's sleeve and discussed, "I don't care if you become my stepmother or stepmother. But I, I don't want to write Operation……"

The word "stepmother" was like a sharp sword, piercing Wenxi's fragile heart, and piercing the smile on Taotie's face thousands of miles away.

Wenxi's voice was still being broadcast live on the speakers at the same time, and the Jade Buddha in his hand had already started to shake. Taotie quickly hugged the Jade Buddha in his arms to comfort him: "Don't be angry, it must be a joke."

The little broom in the speaker called Wenxi again, and the Jade Buddha stopped for a moment, then began to shake wildly again. Taotie hugged him even tighter: "Don't be angry, grandma! Don't be angry! The Jade Buddha has been cracked by you!"

Jade Buddha did not move, but there was a sigh.

Taotie swears to the sky: "I will hire someone to take care of that grandson Pi Xiu tomorrow! I promise!"