Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Importance of Big and Small
In addition to the different fragrance in his arms, it is simply an adult version of his daughter, which makes Chenghao suddenly have a feeling of wanting to laugh in his heart.
When he came to the kitchen, Seung-ho freed up one hand to pull open the bench, and bent down to put the big Seung-eun in his arms on the chair.
However, Da Chengen in his arms seems to be unwilling, even if the little butt has been put on the chair by Chenghao.
But those white and slender little hands still hugged Chenghao's neck, and the little head continued to rest on his shoulders, and he didn't say anything or let go.
At this time, Cheng Hao was helpless, so he could only raise his hand and gently pat the little hand on his neck, signaling the other party to let go, but unfortunately in exchange for the woman holding her neck and answering harder.
"Okay!! Bringing his mouth to the woman's delicate ear, Seungho spoke for the first time.
In the face of Cheng Hao's admission of defeat, Zhi En still didn't speak, just nodded his little head silently, and Cheng Hao couldn't see this woman's expression at this time.
But since the woman played a little game, he simply hugged the woman's petite body again, and just hugged the woman in his arms like this, and sat directly on the chair.
"Let's eat!" After sitting down, Cheng Hao moved the food on the table to the front of him with his free hand, and put the spoon into the porridge, only then did he gently shake his shoulders and remind.
A little reluctant to raise his little head from his shoulder, Zhien turned his head to look at the man in front of him, just like going to the hospital to see a doctor, under the gaze of Chenghao's black line, he suddenly opened his small mouth cutely: "Ah~." ”
“...... Is it really going to be like this?"
Such an obvious gesture, of course Cheng Hao understood, but the appearance of the woman made him feel a lot of pressure inexplicably, because .......
"Ah~. The small mouth was open for a long time, and seeing that Chenghao still did not react, Zhien frowned dissatisfiedly, and let out a nasal voice urging the other party.
"Okay! Raise as a girl, just raise as a girl...... , anyway, there is already a small one, and one more big one is just like that. ”
Secretly muttering in his heart, Cheng Hao picked up the spoon a little stiffly, and regardless of whether it was hot or not, he directly fed a spoon to the open mouth in his arms.
"Hmm, hot~hot~hot~hot~. Although the taste was as good as ever, the hot lean porridge still made Zhien directly open his small mouth and breathe, quickly turned his head and lay on Chenghao's arm, and spit out all the porridge in his mouth into the trash can on the side.
Looking down at the rejuvenated woman who was burned in his arms, Cheng Hao stopped in mid-air with a spoon, and suddenly became a little embarrassed.
After all, this is the first time to feed someone, and he is not breastfeeding his own daughter, so he doesn't think about it so much...
"Ah~, blow.... ”
Picked up the water cup prepared by the man on the side and drank a small sip, Zhien stared at Cheng Hao expressionlessly for a while, and then opened her mouth again, but this time she learned a lesson and reminded the second goods in front of her.
Just as he put the spoon to his mouth and hesitated to blow it according to the woman's reminder, the girl's cry suddenly came from the bedroom.
Under Zhi'en's slightly frightened gaze, the spoonful of porridge that had not yet had time to blow in his sight was fed into his mouth by this hateful man.
Before she could spit out the porridge in her mouth, Cheng Hao had already picked her up easily, threw her directly on the chair, turned around and hurriedly ran towards the bedroom.
"Ahh~, damn the ....... Spit out the porridge in her mouth again, Zhien picked up the water cup and drank a small sip of water, looking at the back of the man leaving, this time she finally couldn't help it, touched her little ass and scolded resentfully.
At this time, where would Cheng Hao care about the woman behind him, now he has directly opened the bedroom door and walked towards the girl who woke up on the big bed and didn't see his father crying sadly.
Sure enough, in his heart, although the big and the small are important, there is still a ...... that is more invisibly biased towards the small.
"Our little Chengen doesn't cry, Dad is here. Leaning over to pick up the little one, Cheng Hao walked out of the bedroom, while bowing his head and coaxing lovingly.
And Xiao Chengen also appeared after his father, and his sad crying gradually became smaller, except for the small mouth that was still aggrieved from time to time, he was already very obedient and well-behaved and didn't cry.
"Bo~, is it that you are hungry, is it okay for Dad to make milk for you? Kissing his daughter's white and tender little face, Cheng Hao said and walked towards the sofa in the living room.
When I came to the sofa, I bent down and opened my backpack, took out milk powder, feeding bottles, and thermos cups from it and put them on the coffee table one by one, and then squatted down, and began to flush the milk alone with skillful movements.
And Zhien didn't know when, he walked out of the kitchen barefoot, and quietly looked at the big and small in the living room.
At this moment, she looked at the loving father and daughter, and the man's skillful and inexplicable poignant movements, and a strong sense of guilt and self-blame suddenly surged in her heart.
Because of his willfulness, it seems that a man who is younger than himself pays for his willfulness.
Although except for giving birth to the little guy willfully, the others are not voluntary by her, but judging from the current situation, it is indeed this man who is paying alone.
Thinking like this, her big beautiful eyes began to flush unconsciously.
"Is this delicious? Our little Chengen, would you like to give your father a bite?"
After twisting the lid, Seung-ho stood up with the little guy in his arms, teasing his baby girl with the bottle, and turned around and walked towards the kitchen.
Looking at the milk bottle shaking in front of him, Xiao Chengen waved his little hand a few times to no avail, and then began to hold his mouth aggrievedly.
"Bo~, Dad is joking with Xiao Chengen, so he won't rob our little Chengen's milk. ”
Seeing that the baby girl was about to cry, Cheng Hao was not teasing the little guy, and kissed the little guy's white and tender little face again.
I dropped a drop of milk and tested the temperature on my wrist, and it felt almost there, and carefully put it into the little mouth that the little guy couldn't wait to open.
And Zhi'en, who witnessed all this throughout the whole process, the guilt in his heart has gradually been occupied by the sour taste, this hateful man, when he just fed himself, carelessly burned himself to death, and now he is so careful, it is really, really too much.......
Thinking like this, Zhi'en pursed her mouth in taste, turned around and returned to the restaurant barefoot.
As everyone knows, he has unknowingly started to eat his daughter's vinegar.
Sure enough, it's still the domineering and possessive Li Zhien.