He Kuang: ...
Everyone: ...
"Hahahahahahaha!"
Everyone in the car laughed wildly, Qin Yun even slapped his thigh: "Is this the babysitter Lun Chuan found for your He Tuo?! Oh my god! So dedicated!"
Yun Feng opened two more videos, sighing deeply: "If I had known dogs could take care of kids, He Kuang, why didn't you raise a Beagle?"
Lun Chuan was driving and didn't see the video but couldn't help but laugh as well. He even suggested:
"Only raising dogs and not cats, isn't that a bit dull? Why not get a tuxedo cat as well?"
He Kuang looked grim: "Why don't you all just finish me off for fun then."
"My son, not to brag, is worth 10 Beagles, 10 tuxedo cats."
But when he opened the video again, he found his son had spent the entire afternoon running around on the mountain —
Running, caught by Little Ten.
Climbing a tree, grabbed by Little Ten, pants pulled down, exposing his butt.
Trying to crawl through the grass, but shoes pulled out by Little Ten.
