You haven't quit smoking, why do you have children! Don't try to lie to me, your hair smells of smoke! I don't mean to have a child, it's just to go with the flow! Quan Shaoting, calm down! Put me down! You smoke cigarettes today, and you can't have a baby when you're pregnant! You calm down first, you need to think about the long term when you have children—"

"Didn't Madame say that you also like the process of having children?"

That night, Quan Shaoting personally made Mu Nianan understand what it means to be too much. No matter how much you like the process, you can't give too much in one night.

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Feng Yao, who was driven out of the car halfway, lit a lonely cigarette and took out his mobile phone: "Lao Huang, Mrs. Ming'er can't go to the company, you help her keep an eye on it." ”

Lao Huang asked, "Huh? Why? Didn't you just go on a date with Mr. Kwon in the afternoon, why didn't you come in the morning? ”

Feng Yao faintly spit out a puff of smoke rings: "Don't ask." You can help the young lady to keep an eye on it. Can it be made or not? ”

"That's fine." Lao Huang agreed: "Anyway, tomorrow will be a half-day off, and everyone will not have the energy to work hard in the morning." But why? Why can't Mr. Mu come to the company tomorrow? Feeling unwell? Is blood pressure high again? She's been working so hard lately, I'm telling you......"

Feng Yao said lightly: "The young lady just asked Quan if she wanted to have a child with her......

"Alright, don't say it, I see." Lao Huang was silent for a few seconds and asked, "Where are you?" Why is there such a big rumor. ”

Tonight's wind, even the hustle and bustle.

The heart of the assistant was even desolate.

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When the sky was about to shine, Quan Shaoting let Mu Nianan go to sleep.

Before she closed her eyes, she dropped a sentence angrily: "Quan Shaoting, I'll let you touch me again, I'm a grandson!" ”

This sleep, I slept until three poles in the sun, and the sun dried my buttocks.

Quan Shaoting, who was obviously more physically exhausted, sat on the sofa and read the newspaper energetically: "Biscuits, go and ask your second aunt to get up for lunch." ”

Biscuit sat on the sofa, holding a glass of milk, dangling two little short legs, still a little gentleman's three-piece suit, the little guy asked seriously: "Second uncle, I haven't seen you for so long, I didn't go home for many days, as soon as you go home, you will let your nephew die, is it appropriate?" ”

Quan Shaoting put down the newspaper and asked lightly, "When did you come back?" ”

Biscuit shook his little head: "I waited for you to have dinner with the second aunt last night, and waited until my lights out time at eleven o'clock." ”

The implication is, I've heard everything, I know everything, don't try to trick children into dying.

After a pause, Biscuit asked seriously: "Second uncle, am I about to have younger brothers and sisters?" ”

Quan Shaoting corrected: "It's my sister." ”

Biscuit put down the milk cup, walked in front of his second uncle with his little thick legs, and was serious: "Second uncle, boys and girls are the same, you can't have the idea of favoring women over men." And whether the second aunt will have a younger brother or a younger sister, you can't decide. If the second aunt gives birth to a younger brother, don't you want him? ”

"Hmm." Quan Shaoting's expression didn't change: "Don't." ”

The younger brother is so pitiful, he was disliked by his father before he was born.

Biscuit felt that it was necessary for his second uncle to truly understand that his son or daughter was his own flesh and blood, and he couldn't favor one over the other, and he couldn't favor women over men: "Second Uncle ......"

Quan Shaoting raised his eyebrows and opened his hands: "I haven't seen you for so long, what about your rules?" ”

The biscuit slammed into his second uncle's arms, and his little head rubbed and rubbed for a long time: "Second uncle, I miss you so much!" Did you miss me? ”

"I miss you so much." Quan Shaoting rubbed his nephew's head: "Is there anything else to say to the second uncle?" ”

"Yes. But wait until the second aunt gets up and says! ”

"Say it." Mu Nian'an floated out of the bedroom with compassion, stood at the top of the stairs and smiled and showed two tiger teeth, thinking that she was very eerie like a female ghost, but the big and small in the living room only thought she was super cute.

Biscuit Dada ran over and hugged her waist: "Second aunt, Merry Christmas, I miss you very much!" ”

Seeing that the little guy Mu Nian'an really didn't have any anger when he got up, he rubbed the little guy's head, and said with emotion: "I haven't seen you for a few months, and you have grown so tall." ”

Little kids grow up so fast!

In the blink of an eye, it was bigger than her navel.

Turning her head sideways, she didn't have a good face when she saw the handsome man on the sofa, and glared at him viciously: "If I didn't love you, I would have killed you a long time ago!" ”

Quan Shaoting nodded calmly: "It's because my wife loves me that I dare to do whatever I want." ”

Good one to do whatever he wants.

Broad and profound Chinese!

Mu Nian'an's face turned red, he glanced at him again, and was held by the little guy on the sofa and sat side by side with him.

"Second aunt, second uncle, I will tell you good news." The little guy straightened his small chest, and the badge on the neckline was shiny: "I'm a prefect." We are the youngest prefect in the history of our school! ”

Prefect of Eton College!!

Every child who has served as the prefect of Eton College is the material to become president in the end!!

Although he had known the news for a long time, Mu Nianan was still very excited: "The cookies are amazing!" ”

Pulled the little guy into his arms, hugged the little guy and gnawed it for a long time, and the baby seemed to touch the badge representing the prefect for a long time.

The second aunt is like this, it's too gaffe.

Nor is this the behavior of a lady to a gentleman.

Although his face was full of reluctance, the little guy still didn't struggle and let her kiss his little face with saliva.

"Second aunt, don't do this in the future." The little guy sorted out his little suit, and his little eyebrows furrowed with a serious face: "I know you're happy for me, but it's not appropriate for you to do this." I'm a boy. You know? ”

"I know, I know!" The little guy's serious little appearance was really cute, and she couldn't help but hold the little guy in her arms and rub it all the time.

Cookie: "............"

It took a long time for Mu Nian'an to end the ravages of the little guy.

Even if his second uncle was sitting on the sofa and he was standing on the ground, he had to raise his head slightly to meet his second uncle: "Second uncle, do you have anything to tell me?" ”

"Congratulations." Quan Shaoting half-knelt on the ground and looked at the little guy at eye level: "Second uncle is proud of you." ”

Mu Nian'an clearly saw the ecstasy in the little guy's eyes, but it was only a flash, and the little group had a fleshy little face: "Thank you, second uncle." ”

Quan Shaoting helped him tidy up the small suit that was messed up by Mu Nian'an, and pointed to the badge on his small chest: "You did what the second uncle and your father didn't do." You are the pride of the Quan family. ”

Xiao Tuanzi blinked his big eyes, suddenly turned around and ran.

Mu Nianan watched him run upstairs, ran back to his bedroom, and gently closed the door of his bedroom.

This little gentleman of their family...... Actually, it's okay to slam the door once in a while.

She hugged the man who was still half-kneeling on the ground from behind, lay on his back, and said with a smile in his ear: "Quan Shaoting, you will definitely be the best father in the future." No, you're already the best dad. ”

He never skimps on his praise, and whenever the biscuit is done well, he will seriously praise the biscuit. He also never skimps on saying I love you, and he will often tell Biscuit that he loves him.

He doesn't know cookies, but children don't respect cookies, but he respects cookies very much. He would talk to Biscuit, crouching down or half-kneeling on the ground each time, keeping his eyes level with Biscuit.

He made Biscuit feel that he was deeply loved by his second uncle.

Not like her dad. In order to maintain his image as a strict father, he is always stingy in saying I love you. No matter how well she performs, Dad just said coldly, it's not bad, keep working hard.

When she was young, she thought that her father didn't love her enough, but when she grew up, she realized that this was a Chinese-style father, who was ashamed to say love, and was obviously very proud in her heart, but she was unwilling to praise her children.

Let the child have the idea that my father doesn't love me enough.

Actually, not at all!

This did not affect his image as an elder in the cookie heart in the slightest. On the contrary, Biscuit will respect his second uncle more.

If she could choose, she would still choose her father as her father, but she hoped that her father could learn from the big devil. Say a few more words to her I love you, and when she behaves well, you can praise her proudly.

Quan Shaoting held her little ass with both hands to prevent her from falling off of herself, and looked at her sideways: "Am I doing well?" ”

"Very good!" Mu Nianan gave him a thumbs up: "Don't doubt yourself, you are the best father!" ”

Quan Shaoting smiled: "That's good." ”

"Don't believe it." Mu Nian'an hooked his neck: "Really, you behaved very well." My dad would have been more confident if he had complimented me as often as you did for cookies. What I looked forward to the most when I was a child was when my dad said, I'm proud of you. I've been waiting for my dad to tell me he loves me. But after waiting for a long time, my father didn't tell me. At least you've done what I looked forward to most from my dad when I was a kid. ”

"It's not that I don't believe ma'am." Quan Shaoting sat on the ground and pressed his eyebrows: "It's that I haven't raised children, I'm not sure if I can teach cookies well, and if I can play the role of a father." The first time I hugged him, he was so little that I was afraid of crushing him. ”

Thinking of how crazy he was to protect the biscuits by his side back then, he didn't even allow his mother-in-law to hug the biscuits, Mu Nian'an felt very uncomfortable.

How did he learn to breastfeed, change diapers, and ...... little by little

"You've done a great job." Mu Nianan lay on his back, holding his shoulders with both hands: "No one will do better than you." Look, how good the biscuits are, this is the son you raised! ”

Quan Shaoting turned his head sideways, and when he saw her worried gaze, he couldn't help but feel funny: "Well, it's just to practice with biscuits, and save some experience to support our daughter." ”

Mu Nian said with peace of mind: If your nephew hears this, your nephew will cry to death!

She couldn't help but discuss with the naïve ghost about things as good as having a boy and a girl: "Quan Shaoting, it's okay for you to be sober!" My sons and daughters are the same, is it possible that you don't want him when I give birth to a son? ”

"Well, don't." Quan Shaoting gave the exact same answer to the biscuit just now: "Give birth to a son surnamed Mu, let the biscuit raise." Give it to Ye Lingbi or Ninth Brother to raise. I don't raise. ”

Mu Nian'an: "???? ”

Those who don't have a throne to inherit in their families are holding back their efforts to let their daughters-in-law have sons. You really have the throne to inherit in your family, but you are holding back your strength to let your wife have a daughter??

Hey, 120? My husband doesn't seem to have a good brain, so please take him for a CT scan or something.

She tugged at his earlobe speechlessly: "Mr. Quan, are you serious?" Let cookies go one child to raise one child. ”

Quan Shaoting: "My brother is six years older than me, and I was raised by my brother. ”

Biscuits, the seventh birthday is over.

Mu Nian'an: "............"

Okay, your old family already has a tradition of raising children, what else can I say?