Jiang Jinghuai is a soldier after all, and his insight is relatively keen, and a drop of sweat falls from his face.

He said in a deep voice: "Yanyan seems to be awake. ”

What the. Tian Sangsang was startled, and that little bit of charming thoughts immediately disappeared. Just kidding, if this is seen by children, the impact will be huge!

She pushed him away and quickly sorted out her clothes, but fortunately the clothes were not all taken off. Jiang Jinghuai also quickly put on his clothes and pants.

"Mom. Father. The living room was dark, and with the sound of rustling clothes, Meng Shuyan rubbed his eyes, and finally saw his father and mother.

"Yanyan, what's wrong, why did you wake up?" Tian Sangsang hugged him to his lap.

Meng Shuyan took advantage of the situation to put his arms around her waist and leaned on her mother's warm and fragrant arms.

"Mom, why are you and Dad on the couch?"

Tian Sangsang: "......"

looked at Jiang Jinghuai for help, only to hear him say nonchalantly: "Your mother is a little thirsty, come out and drink some water." ”

"Oh. The little guy blinked his wet eyes and whispered, "Mom, I just had a nightmare, I'm so scared." ”

"It's fine. Tian Sangsang stroked his back, "What nightmare?"

"I dreamed that my mother was crying, crying pitifully. Woke me up. ”

Tian Sangsang: "......"

"Mom, I'm going to sleep in your arms~"

Jiang Jinghuai's eyes sank. I used to think my son was cute, why do I have the urge to call stinky boy today?

"Well, sleep, sleep. Tian Sangsang could feel Jiang Jinghuai's fiery gaze, and she glanced at him helplessly. Blame you?

It was so comfortable to wake up in the middle of the night and go back to my mother's arms. After a while, Meng Shuyan fell asleep contentedly in her arms.

Tian Sangsang didn't dare to move, and stood up with pity in his arms, and when he stood up, his legs trembled a little, and he almost fell.

"Give him to me. Jiang Jinghuai supported her, gently took the little guy from her arms, and his dark eyes flashed: "I'll carry him in, and you can rest on the sofa." ”

Tian Sangsang was a little moved, "Okay." "Didn't think about why I wanted to rest on the couch instead of going straight back to the house.

"Don't wake up again, son. Jiang Jinghuai lightly put Meng Shuyan on the bed, picked up Tian Sangsang's quilt that had fallen on the ground just now and covered him, and it was still tightly covered. Then fold up your quilt and put it on his left side, and take your pillow and place it on his right side to prevent him from falling under the bed later.

Tian Sangsang rested on the sofa for a while, drowsy.

Hearing Jiang Jinghuai's footsteps, she stood up weakly, covered her mouth and yawned, "Let's go in and sleep too." ”

"No, I can't. Jiang Jinghuai put his arm around her and pressed it against her forehead: "Won't your conscience hurt?"

Tian Sangsang was depressed by an inexplicable sentence that suddenly appeared, what does this have to do with his conscience? Tonight, I felt guilty of my son's conscience, and now my son's father came to talk to her again!

No, she has no conscience, but she doesn't feel good either!

"Someone is going to die. He whispered.

In the middle of the night, I said that I would not die. Tian Sangsang was agitated and didn't react, "Where did you die?"

"Here. He took her hand and slowly moved down.

Tian Sangsang was burned, and immediately withdrew his hand, his cheeks burned, and he stepped away to escape.

He took the man to the couch.

"Don't, I'm sleepy~"

"You sleep yours, I'll do mine. ”

"In case the words wake up again. ”

"As long as you keep your voice quiet......"

"Then why don't you have less strength!"

He chuckled lowly, "This can only be big, not small." ”

**

Tian Sangsang was tossed so hard that he slept until three poles in the morning. I reached out and touched the side, but there was no one.

Her hair was scattered among the soft pillows, and she looked out the window, and the sun was shining. It seems that it is a little late, Jiang Jinghuai should go to the army.

A pair of dark eyes were looking at her with concern.

It's the son!

Tian Sangsang's heart shrank, and he subconsciously went to look at his body. Fortunately, I was wearing a set of pajamas, and there was nothing sexy.

Someone has a conscience.

......As soon as the words came out, I found that my voice was hoarse.

"Mom. Does your head still hurt?" Meng Shuyan held his chin with both hands, lay on the bed, and looked at her with his two little feet up. "Dad said you had a cold and needed a good rest. ”

The little one looked at his mother's more tired face than usual, and didn't dare to go over to trouble her.

Tian Sangsang breathed a sigh of relief, "Son, have you eaten? Mom will make it for you." ”

"No, Mom. Meng Shuyan shook his head obediently: "My father and I went for a run in the morning, and after running, my father made breakfast, and I ate." ”

Stunned for a second: "Can you eat the food your dad cooks?" !! ∑(?Д?ノ)ノ

Meng Shuyan was obviously stunned, but Dad's image in the little guy's heart was like a mountain, and Dad also told him, men, you don't have to cook. The man's battlefield is outside.

"Hmm. He nodded, and thought of a rhetoric, "Dad's cooking is relatively simple. ”

Tian Sangsang couldn't help but roll his eyes, what is a simple method of simplicity?

"Wait, don't move, don't move, that's all!"

Meng Shuyan looked at her in a daze, knowing that her mother was going to take out the little brick to take a picture of him again. Now he is used to facing small bricks, but he is still a little embarrassed.

Tian Sangsang took three photos of him in a row, and his son's posture was so cute.

Lying on the bed, two small hands dragging his cheeks, his eyes were big and focused, and his feet were still cocked, shaking and shaking. She must post a Weibo to give her netizens in modern times a benefit.

Mrs. Jiang 1980: Wake Up Welfare/Picture

After sending it out, she read the news again.

"Ding. "There were a couple of quick Weibo comments.

She clicked on it and looked at it.

Ardelle: Ahhhhh

Zi Chu: Looking at the angle of the photo, it can be inferred that the landlord is still in the quilt and has just gotten up to take pictures. And the landlord's son was dressed neatly and got up early. It's 9:50 Beijing time now, Monday, there are no major holidays, and everyone is generally at work. Even if you don't go to work, you can't sleep so late. According to the Weibo posted by the landlord a few days ago, the landlord is not a person who is used to getting up late. So may I ask, why did the landlord sleep lazy today?

Purple Flower Crush: +1, please

Meat Song Meng Da: Excuse me +2

Feifei Nishijima: Yuanfang, what do you think?

Yueba Girl and Cat: Detective Zichu, there must be JQ in this matter.

One Piece Naruto: Let the old aunt answer for you, the last Weibo mentioned that the landlord has just returned from Lushan. Xiao Biesheng is newlywed, like glue, everyone understands~

Lao Wang next door: It seems that this young woman has nothing to do with me.

Confused Bookworm*: Looking at my cute appearance, Mr. Jiang visually inspects the best handsome guy.

TM Liuliu: Ask the landlord, in the last Weibo photo, who is the little fresh meat standing next to you? It looks like Ke Zhendong! No, it's a young version of Edison Chen! Bubu, who is taller than the young Guanxi brother...

Xinyu 15383213: The photo is very old, and it is still a black and white photo. The people in the photo also look very old. It's like a photo of my husband from that era. / I seem to have accidentally exposed my age.

Ardelle: So what the hell are you trying to say upstairs!

TM Liuliu: What else can I express, this fresh meat is filming with the landlord, it must still be a newcomer, and it will be popular by sight! Ask for a chest photo of Xiao Xianrou, abdominal muscle photos, leg photos, buttocks photos, and photos without clothes!