Chapter 1,274: Come on, Son!

An Wen was amused by his serious words, pinched his face and said, "Are you going to talk about freedom with your mother now?"

"According to space, people enjoy physical freedom after leaving the mother's body, that is, personal freedom." Little Sprite said seriously, putting on her sunglasses again as she spoke.

"Personal freedom... Do you think your mother will control you?" An Wen asked.

"Dad's mouth usually can't be pried open even with my Transformers, but facing you, mom...he won't be able to hold on for long."

Little Sprite shook her head to express her understanding of her father, grabbed a denim jacket next to her and put it on, looking left and right in the mirror.

"These glasses won't work."

After that, he walked into the pile of clothes and started looking for his big sunglasses case.

"Okay, I admit it, I won't let you participate in the show, so from now on you stay at home. If you dare to run around except at school, I will break the legs of your father and son." An Wen hugged her chest and said.

Chu Qichen, who was eavesdropping behind the door, subconsciously looked down.

Little Sprite, who was sitting on the ground, heard something was wrong from her mother's tone, and she seemed to be serious this time.

"If you break my legs, Uncle Xia will support me when he comes."

Little Xue Bi knew that An Wen couldn't stand Xia Jin the most.

"If your Uncle Xia dares to come, I will break his legs too. Mom is not bragging to you. Your uncles combined are not enough for me to beat. If you don't want them to stay in bed for a while, don't call. Go and ask for help." An Wen said forcefully.

"But we've all promised, and it's not good to break the promise. Last time, uncle Xia Jin was late for pooping, and my mother scolded him." Little Xue Bi got up, puffing out her chest and trying to reason with her mother.

It's a pity that An Wen doesn't like this.

"Civilized language, if you say those two words again next time, I will give away all your Transformers." An Wen stretched out her hand to lift the little Sprite out of the pile of clothes and put it on the bed.

"Mom, you can't be unreasonable. Dad said that unreasonable people can't move forward." Little Sprite got up from the bed, still wanting to reason with her mother.

"Come in." An Wen shouted outside.

Chu Qichen looked around, waved to Chu's mother who was eavesdropping not far behind, and hinted: "You go in!"

Chu's father had a gloating expression on his face that said, "You want it to be beautiful."

Chu Qichen could only walk in by himself.

"I heard that you and Little Xue Bi said that I couldn't move forward with my unreasonable words?" An Wen asked.

With a serious face, Chu Qichen walked next to An Wen and said to little Xue Bi, "No, your mother is the right person in this family."

But as soon as An Wen looked away, Chu Qichen immediately gave Xiao Xuebi a wink to encourage her.

Son, hold on.

Little Sprite was dumbfounded when she saw her father Bingshan's rapid change of expression for the first time.

An Wen softened slightly when she saw little Xue Bi's expression as if she had been shocked, and said, "As long as you don't appear on the show, mom won't control you."

Chu Qichen took a step back secretly, clenched his hands into fists and put them on his chest to cheer him up.

Come on, smash it!

Three heads suddenly appeared at the door, with three eating faces, and then the three people's eyes focused on Chu Qichen, who was dancing and cheering for little Sprite.

Mother Chu looked pleased and said, "Our son has become more lively."

Chu's father regretted: "I forgot to bring my phone. I should have taken a photo."

Grandpa Chu: "Little great-grandson, come on!"

"Mom, I can't promise you. If I go on the show, grandma, them, and Andrew, they can see me." Little Sprite said seriously.