For a whole day, Leng Yicheng refused to come down from the summer solstice.

Seeing the tired look on her face, Leng Tian's eyes glared coldly at the little guy who was glued to her (身shēn).

"Leng Yicheng, don't you see that your mother (Mimī) is tired, you can't come down yet"

Except for Xia Zhizhi's bathroom, Leng Yicheng almost always asked her to hold him.

"It's okay" Xia Zhi was reluctant to leave his son, holding the little guy and accompanying the cold weather.

There's not much to do in the ward anyway.

She touched her son's head dotingly, Leng Yicheng only stared at her, as if she was afraid that she would disappear, she was very distressed.

Softly reassuring him, "Baby, Mom (Mi mī) has been with you and won't go anywhere"

"Uh-huh" Leng Yicheng nodded, and rubbed it on her neck.

"Mom (Mi mī), baby good (love ài) good (love ài) you"

The corners of Leng Tian's mouth twitched.

"Mom (Mimī), when I grow up, I'll marry you"

Cold

Xia Zhi couldn't cry or laugh, and followed the child's words, and said "good"

"Okay, what's good, have you forgotten whose wife you are?"

The first one in the cold day did not agree.

She glared at him angrily, didn't let them out, and always scolded her son.

immature

"This is my mom (Mi mī)" Leng Yicheng turned his head and snorted at him heavily, "You are a big bad person, you obviously know that Mom (Mi mī) is my mom (Mi mī), you don't tell me the bad guy"

Leng Tianjun's face darkened.

Xia Zhi touched the child's head funny, and straightened his clothes again.

"I didn't tell you today," Leng Tian replied in a muffled voice.

I knew I wouldn't say it, let him be sad.

"But you should have told me as soon as possible" Leng Yicheng pouted and snorted.

"Hmph, why should I tell you?"

Leng Tian angrily scolded.

"Villain" Leng Yicheng shouted at him, becoming more and more bold.

Leng Tian narrowed his phoenix eyes, looked at his son's proud appearance, and grinded his teeth.

This is relying on his mother's presence, he doesn't dare to do anything

"You come here"

He strained his face and patted his thigh.

"Don't" Leng Yicheng hugged Xia Zhi and snorted, thinking that he didn't know that he was asking him to go over and beat him, so he wasn't stupid.

"Okay, what are you arguing with the kid?"

The summer solstice is reluctant to talk about children, talking about cold weather.

Leng Tian raised her eyebrows unhappily, and glared at her sharply, obviously this woman wanted a son and not a husband.

A bright light slipped through the narrow phoenix eyes.

He frowned, reached out and hit his head.

Xia Zhi became nervous, and hurriedly reached out to hold his hand, "What are you doing?"

"Headache"

The face is not good on a cold day.

Leng Yicheng looked at him with dripping eyes, and looked at his uncomfortable appearance, feeling a little guilty.

"I'm not going to quarrel with you," he snorted.

Leng Tian looked at the little guy and snorted proudly in his heart, he was still too young.

Xia Zhi hugged his son and pushed him to the side of the (bed chuáng), "Baby, is it okay to come down first?"

"Hmm," Leng Yicheng nodded obediently.

Only then did the summer solstice put down the child and help the cold sky (bed chuáng), "You lie down, I'll rub it for you"

In the cold weather, with her support, she got up with difficulty, sat on the bed, and moved weakly inside.

Xia Zhi hurriedly adjusted the pillow for him and helped him lie down.

picked up Leng Yicheng and put it on the (bed chuáng), took off his shoes (bed chuáng), and rubbed his head.

"Are you comfortable?"

"Hmm" Leng Tian squinted his eyes slightly, enjoying it very much.

"Daddy, I'll pinch your legs" Leng Yicheng's little hand also pinched his legs, and he still looked good.

Put the beauty of cold day music.