Chapter 32: Smash hard

Jiang Yueru didn't believe in patriotic words, so she took Fubao over to check it personally, Su Aiguo looked reluctant, and snatched it away as soon as she hugged her mother, why don't you believe people?

As soon as Jiang Yueru took Fubao, the diaper fell out, and she glared at her son: "Take a look?" It's all gone! ”

Su Aiguo smiled and scratched his head: "Isn't this the first time for me, and I have never been a father, so I will be sure to change it in the future!" ”

"Ahhh

Xiao Fubao's hands and feet were liberated, grabbing the chubby little feet and chatting happily with his grandmother, and the little voice of the milk brought joy to this lonely night.

"Good baby, grandma will grow up for you!"

Seeing that her little granddaughter was so happy, Jiang Yueru was reluctant to tie her up immediately, and gently stretched the child's body with both hands.

"The beard is scruffy to Fubao!"

"Hehe, shaved tomorrow morning."

Su Aiguo smiled and touched his chin, his beard just came out, it was a little prickly, so he had to stay away from Fubao honestly, but his eyes were still reluctant to take his eyes off the child.

Su Aimin boiled water in the kitchen to make malt milk essence, the water was too hot for fear of burning Fubao, scooped up the cold water with a water scoop and put the bottle in the ice, heard the laughter of the baby girl, and couldn't stay in the kitchen and ran into the house with the water scoop.

"Fubao, what delicious food did Dad bring you?"

Fu Bao heard Su Aimin's voice, turned his head to the door, and saw Su Aimin smiling even more happily, waving his little fat hand to find him to hug.

Su Aimin's heart was budding when he saw his daughter's cute appearance, and he smiled with a warm daddy, and sent the bottle to Fu Bao: "Fu Bao is fragrant!" ”

"Ahhh Fu Bao seemed to understand, and danced happily.

"Grandma Hey!"

Jiang Yueru didn't worry about Su Aimin feeding Fubao, took the bottle and fed her personally, Su Aimin stood by the kang and looked at the baby girl Xiaochubby holding the bottle and drinking the real fragrance, thinking secretly in his heart that he would have to work hard to make more money in the future, buy wheat milk essence for Fubao to raise her fat, and buy her beautiful flower clothes to wear, and dress her up beautifully, he Fubao is the best-looking child in this tun.

Su Aiguo was lying on the kang with one hand to support his head, his obsidian-like shining eyes kept looking at his niece, the smile on the corner of his mouth never broke, and he said with a thief of pride:

"Fubao, drink! After drinking it, the second uncle will buy it for you! ”

"Knock knock!" A fierce slamming sound suddenly sounded, and there was a posture of smashing his door without opening the door.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Fu Bao, who was drinking malt milk essence, was frightened, and he didn't have time to swallow a mouthful of malt milk essence and choked out, and his little face turned red and coughed violently.

Jiang Yueru was so frightened that she threw away the bottle and picked up Fubao, patting her back gently, Su Aimin's face changed suddenly, she looked at her daughter anxiously, and wanted to reach out to take it, but she didn't know what to do to make her daughter stop coughing, and kept asking his mother on the side.

"Mother, will Fubao choke?"

"What the hell, who slammed the door like this in the middle of the night? Are you here to demolish the house? ”

Su Aiguo saw that his baby niece was frightened, so he stepped off the ground angrily and rushed out of the West House with his shoes on.

Yang Lijuan and Qin Yue's mother and daughter in the East House were also woken up by the knock on the door, and their first thought was that they had been discovered by the villagers, and they were here to arrest them!

"What should I do?" Yang Lijuan rubbed her hands and broke out in a cold sweat.

"Auntie, don't make a sound, hide and don't go out!"

Su Xiaomei was dressing neatly, and whispered to Yang Lijuan!

Outside the door, Cai Dahua was lying on the quilt and impatiently ordered her two sons: "What's wrong with not eating?" Smash it hard and kick it open without opening it! ”