唐夜溪顧時暮 作品

第二千二百一十章善有善報


            

            
            
            
            
            
                小魚兒抽抽噎噎:“可、可是……魚兒現在,就想玩……”
                
            

            

            
            
                “不行!”唐夜溪無情的拒絕了他的夢想,她指了指小魚兒的額頭,“頭不疼嗎?
                
            

            

            
            
                這一次比較走運,沒有摔破,下一次要是摔破流血了,你怕不怕?”
                
            

            

            
            
                小魚兒搖搖小腦袋:“魚兒,勇敢,不怕!”
                
            

            

            
            
                唐夜溪無語:“那你哭什麼?”
                
            

            

            
            
                小魚兒低頭,對小手指:“媽媽,生氣惹……”
                
            

            

            
            
                唐夜溪:“……”
                
            

            

            
            
                她無奈又好笑:“媽媽生氣比摔破了腦袋流血還可怕嗎?”
                
            

            

            
            
                小魚兒用力點頭:“嗯嗯!”
                
            

            

            
            
                “……”唐夜溪被他氣笑了,“摔倒腦袋,要是摔的不對勁,會摔成小傻瓜的。
                
            

            

            
            
                要是摔成了小傻瓜,你怕不怕?”
                
            

            

            
            
                小魚兒想了想,有點怕怕的點頭:“摔成,小傻瓜,就不知道,好東西好吃了!”
                
            

            

            
            
                唐夜溪:“……”
                
            

            

            
            
                她被自己這個活寶兒子逗得又是氣又是笑,輕輕點了點他的小腦袋:“所以啊,下次要保護好自己,不要再做這種危險的運動了,不然你摔成小傻瓜,以後不管什麼好吃的東西,你都嘗不出美味了!”
                
            

            

            
            
                小魚兒眼睛瞪得圓圓的看著唐夜溪,像是被嚇到了,過了好一會兒,他才點頭:“魚兒,不玩了!
                
            

            

            
            
                滑板,一點都不好玩!”
                
            

            

            
            
                他被自己說服了,很快開心起來:“就是的,滑板一點都不好玩!”
                
            

            

            
            
                唐承安:“……”
                
            

            

            
            
                好傢伙!
                
            

            

            
            
                說話都不卡了,一氣呵成!
                
            

            

            
            
                他簡直要被他的寶貝外甥給逗得笑疼肚子了,揉著小魚兒的腦袋說:“寶貝啊,你怎麼能這麼可愛呢?
                
            

            

            
            
                天下無敵第一的可愛!”
                
            

            

            
            
                唐無憂則低下頭,細細的打量小魚兒的額頭:“好像是有一點點鼓……”
                
            

            

            
            
                看不太明顯,但肯定是凸起一點來的。
                
            

            

            
            
                “是嗎?”唐承安緊張了,連忙湊過去仔細看。
                
            

            

            
            
                小傢伙兒白嫩嫩的額頭上,確實凸起了一點點。
                
            

            

            
            
                他伸手想去碰,又怕把小傢伙兒碰疼了,就虛虛的點了點,問小魚兒:“寶貝兒,摔這裡了?”