Ye Xingbei shook his head amusefully and patted his little buttocks: "Little lazy pig!" ”

"Yes," the little one was not ashamed, but proud, raised his little arm high, and said crisply, "I am a little lazy pig, and my father is a big lazy pig!" ”

His voice was too crisp and too loud, and the people who were dining nearby looked at them one after another, Ye Xingbei hurriedly covered his mouth and smiled apologetically at the people who looked at them.

The cafeteria they came to was the most expensive cafeteria in the capital, and the idlers were reluctant to eat, most of them had small assets and high quality, and they smiled kindly at Ye Xingbei's apologetic smile, and then withdrew their gaze.

Ye Xingbei pinched the little sapling's face and said, "What did mom tell you?" Don't make loud noises in public, forget? ”

The little sapling lowered her head and wilted: "I'm sorry Mom, I was wrong, I was lying too comfortably in Mom's arms, I forgot that this was in public." ”

Gu Junchai saw the little sapling with a wilting head, he was distressed, reached out and hugged the little sapling into his arms, got up and walked out: "Let's go, baby, let's go home, when we go home, we can shout as loud as we want." ”

Ye Xingbei rolled his eyes, got up and chased after him, and whispered, "Mr. Gu, you forgot what you said last night, right?" Habitual sons are like killers! You don't love him, you're hurting him. ”

"How can it be so serious? Our little tree is still young, isn't it the most normal to forget things? Moreover, didn't we little saplings admit that they were mistaken? Isn't that baby? Gu Wuye hugged his fragrant and soft baby son, lowered his head and kissed him hard, vowing to protect the short to the end.

"Uh-huh!" The little sapling nodded her little head vigorously: "Xiaoshu admitted that I was wrong, Xiaoshu said that I was wrong, and my mother should say, it's okay, don't do it again next time." ”

"That's right," Gu Junchai kissed him again: "Our little sapling has a good attitude of admitting mistakes, but my mother is too strict and too demanding!" ”

Ye Xingbei: "......"

What about the strict father and mother?

Co-authored Mr. Gu did it, she is the one who sings blackface, right?

Ye Xingbei rolled his eyes again.

When they got to the car, the car started, and the little sapling lay in Gu Junzhu's arms, and soon fell asleep.

His eyes were a little open, he held Ye Xingbei's hand, and asked softly, "Mom, are you still angry?" ”

Ye Xingbei wasn't very angry in the first place.

It's not a big matter of principle, and the child quickly admits his mistake.

Now that her baby son called "Mom" so softly, she was angry at all.

She grabbed the little sapling's little hand and put it to her lips and kissed it, "Mom is not angry, be good, go to sleep." ”

The little sapling smiled sweetly at her, closed her eyes, and soon fell asleep.

Ye Xingbei looked at him with a smile, his eyes were watery and gentle.

I used to hear many parents of little babies say that their babies are little angels when they fall asleep, and they are little devils when they wake up.

She thinks her little sapling, whether asleep or awake, is a cute little angel!

Back in the Gu family's compound, Ye Xingbei sent the two children back to the room, saw that they were asleep, and went to Yun Jue's laboratory with Gu Jun.

In the laboratory, Yun Jue was working seriously with his head down, and there was a row of test tubes on the table, which contained various liquids of blue or purple, which looked extremely complicated, and people couldn't help but admire when they saw it.