Leng Yicheng giggled, cute and cute.

Two cute little dimples are exposed on the pink little face.

"I'm telling you to get up and get an injection, if you don't give me an injection, I won't be able to eat, I won't be able to eat, I'll be hungry, I'll not be happy!"

Nanbian's cheeks twitched, and the reasons were one by one.

Looking at the cute smiling face of the little guy, he was reluctant to get angry, and his eyes smiled, "Then you can't scratch the soles of your uncle's feet, itch to death!" ”

I slept very soundly, but my feet were scratched, and the taste was not too sour.

Leng Yicheng laughed a few times, and said half-seriously: "I'm sorry, uncle!" If you don't give me an injection in the future, I won't scratch you! ”

South:

Leng Tian smiled, threw the feather duster on the bed, straightened out his son's hair, and patted the dust on his clothes before pulling his clothes.

In fact, the room was very clean, otherwise Leng Yicheng would be reluctant to wear the clothes he bought on the summer solstice and go under the bed.

"Go wash your hands and face!"

Leng Tian commanded.

"Oh!" Leng Yicheng answered and hurriedly ran to the bathroom.

Nan followed him, picked him up, and told him to wash his hands.

"Thank you, uncle!"

Leng Yicheng glanced at him and thanked him with a smile.

"What did you scratch me just for?" Nan looked at him funny, a small bun with red lips and white teeth, holding such a ball will make people's hearts soften.

"Feather duster!"

Leng Yicheng lowered his head and scrubbed his little hands, he didn't want to take his hands, it was unhygienic.

Glancing at the disgust on the little guy's little face, the corner of Nan's eye twitched, his feet smelled?

"Uncle, you have to hold me steady, I'll wash my face!"

Before Leng Yicheng bent over to wash his face, he gave a reassuring advice.

Nanbian laughed, hugged him steadily, and leaned over to the washbasin, "Don't worry, Uncle will definitely hold you!" ”

Leng Yicheng lowered his head and washed his face.

Holding the water in his little hand, he rubbed his face a few times, and wiped the water droplets on his face, which is completely the way of washing his face.

Nanfang looked at him with a good appearance, a little adult, and thought it was funny.

"I'm all right!"

Leng Yicheng raised his wet little face, and Nan Bian quickly took a clean towel and wiped his face.

That's when he let him go.

"Thank you, uncle!"

Leng Yicheng said before crawling outside.

Nanbian smiled, reached for the buttons of his shirt, and followed.

"Daddy, check if I've washed it!"

Leng Yicheng ran to Leng Tian, shaking his head, his eyes blinking, and he was very naughty.

"It's clean!"

Leng Tian combed his hair back, revealing a full forehead, quite a bit of his momentum.

He hooked the corners of his mouth.

"Shall I change my clothes?"

Leng Yicheng pulled the clothes on his body, a little unwilling to change.

"Don't change it first, go to bed at noon and change it again!"

Leng Tian saw his careful thinking and teased him, "Reluctantly, still drill under the bed?" ”

"Hey, people want to hide from you and Mommy!" Leng Yicheng's eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and he was coquettish with him in a milky voice.

Leng Tian stretched out his hand and pinched his son's nose dotingly.

Nanbian laughed and teased: "You hide and seek, but you come to me, tickle me, and make me sleep!?" ”

"Uncle, the sun is all on your ass, you are too embarrassed to sleep!" Leng Yicheng turned around, leaned on Leng Tian's thigh, and pouted back.

"If you don't give me an injection, I'm always hanging, it's better to have pain early!"

Burst!