On the soft couch, it was Puyu's routine nap time, but Puyu hadn't fallen asleep today, blinking at the mother who was lying on the side with big bright eyes. "Mother-Yu'er, can you~~" The soft end of the voice, with a coquettish soft voice, coupled with that bright smiling face, made Tang Anqing, who was cute on the side, couldn't help pinching his son's fat little cheeks, raised his eyebrows, looked at the child's little expression that wanted to talk, and didn't speak, looking at what his son wanted to say.

Puyu rolled her eyes and laughed twice. "Niangniang, today's clothes are worn by Yu'er herself." Puyu's eyes widened and she looked at her mother, who was smiling gently, as if she were appreciative.

Tang Anqing rubbed his little furry head, "Ah." Funny looked at his son's sloppy eyes and responded.

"Mother, Yu'er is the smartest child in the world with five words today, right?" The baby is starting to smoke narcissistically again.

"Hmm." I don't deny this as a mother, I deserve to be my own son, and the little head melon is good. However, he still teaches his children well, and famous teachers are high-level apprentices.

"Mother, Yu'er is so cute and smart, Mother will definitely agree to Yu'er's small request, right?" Xingxing looked at the apple pie on the rosewood table next to him, and looked at Tang Anqing, who was a little drowsy, Yu'er really wanted to eat cakes, but Yu'er had already eaten.

Tang Anqing was speechless, stretched out his slender fingers into Puyu's cotton pajamas, rubbed the fleshy little belly, and smiled as bright as a peach blossom in March. "Yu'er has grown a lot of meat recently? If you eat fatter again, your mother won't be able to hold Yu'er! "Pinching the little belly that feels quite good, the warm soft touch is also quite comfortable. Tang Anqing thought like this, and his fingers were eating tender tofu on Puyu's soft breasts.

"Mother, Yu'er is not heavy!" Obediently let Tang Anqing touch his little belly, "Yu'er won't eat it." The little face was wrinkled together, and there was frustration in his voice. Between the mother's hug and the apple pie, she hesitated for two seconds and decisively abandoned the fragrant apple pie, and hurriedly expressed her wishes to Tang Anqing, but the little disappointed tone and the wrinkled little face showed that he was not so willing.

Tang Anqing looked at his son's bitter little face with a smile, and his slender fingers scratched and scratched on the fat little belly, which finally made the child itch and grin and roll around like a caterpillar. After feeling unbearable for a while, Tang Anqing couldn't let go of the hand on the child's belly. The child smiled and even squeezed out tears, and now he didn't smile and stared at his bright mother who was smiling with big watery eyes, and flattened his mouth, "Mother, bad!" "My mother knew how to bully Yu'er, didn't give Yu'er fruit cakes, and scratched Yu'er's stomach, and Yu'er's mother didn't want to laugh and didn't let go. The more I thought about it, the more aggrieved the child became, so I simply turned over and left a melancholy not very wide back for my mother. shook his little fist, even if it was his mother's kiss, he wouldn't care about his mother, hum, who let his mother bully Yu'er!

Yo, this is angry? Tang Anqing shouted Yu'er twice, but he didn't see his son paying attention to him, stretched out his finger and poked his son's back, the child's small body shook pitifully, and shrank inside, not letting Tang Anqing poke him again. Tang Anqing looked at his son with interest, and stopped talking, leaning on the soft pillow and looking at his shaking little shoulders, his whole body showed an aura - his own son, who had wronged his puppet, felt interesting no matter how he looked at it. Touching his bulging abdomen, feeling the happy mood of his own mother and mother The baby was swaying in the warm amniotic fluid, and also conveyed his happy emotions, stretched out his little foot and kicked Tang Anqing's belly, and there was a violent tremor in the lower abdomen, which was not painful but had a swollen feeling of stuffiness.

Tang Anqing frowned helplessly, comforting the excited baby who was a little overdone, you kicked your mother's belly! Xu felt what Tang Anqing meant, and the baby was settled, but he was still in a happy mood. I also read the story to Puyu before, Xu is baby is happy, and just now I felt Tang Anqing's joy, the baby jumped up and down, and Tang Anqing could feel the slight tremor through the lower abdomen.

After a while, the baby settled down, stretched his small body and slept peacefully in the warm amniotic fluid.

Tang Anqing calmed down, and then looked at his own son who was wronged next to him and pretended to be depressed, don't think that my mother didn't see you secretly turning your head and peeking at you.

Puyu turned around, shook her little shoulders, covered her fat little face, thinking that her mother would come to coax Yu'er to kiss Yu'er for a while, and then Yu'er told her mother that she wanted to eat a fruit cake cake, and her mother loved Yu'er so much, she would definitely give Yu'er to eat. Thinking like this, shaking his little shoulders and puffing out his soft bun face, waiting for his mother to coax him.

But after a while, I didn't see my mother call her name, let alone come to hug herself and kiss herself, and Puyu, who had not practiced to get home, didn't shake her little shoulders, flattened her red and tender little mouth, and frowned, as if she could kill a fly. Yu'er wait a little longer, just a while! Well, the child who didn't figure it out was thinking tangled, but the mother should come to coax herself! Thinking like this, he secretly turned his head to look at his mother, and suddenly looked at Tang Anqing, who had been staring at him.

Got caught! The child's face turned red, and even the pink earlobes became even redder! After being stunned, he immediately turned his head, it was not Yu'er's who turned his head just now. Purring down, the thin head was covered before he stopped. In the black quilt, with big round eyes, he turned around twice, and called his mother weakly, but Tang Anqing ignored him.

The child turned over, rolled down his small body again, and shrunk into Tang Anqing's arms, revealing only his hairy little head and a pair of big black and white moist eyes. Tugged Tang Anqing's placket, "Mother~" The soft end of the voice had a coquettish soft voice, full of sugar.

"Don't you be angry with your mother? You've just finished lunch and haven't been around for much, so why are you thinking about eating fruit cakes again? My mother remembered that Yu'er ate a small half bowl of rice at lunch, did she think about eating fruit cakes? You-" This is reluctant to scold his little ancestor, Tang Anqing smiled and flicked Puyu's forehead, hugged him up, revealing a red face like an apple, "Aren't you afraid of being stuffy?" ”

"Yu'er has a good meal, Yu'er ate two pieces of chicken, a potato cake, a spoonful of vegetables, and half a bowl of soup..." Well, there's one more ball! Well! Mother, Yu'er eats very obediently, right? ”

Yo, I know how to refute my mother's words! Tang Anqing twisted his son's little nose, "Yes, Yu'er has eaten very obediently, and her mother blames Yu'er!" However, you can't eat fruit tarts yet, can you eat them after Yu'er wakes up? Tomorrow, my mother will make pumpkin pie for Yu'er, provided that Yu'er is obedient and obedient and a good child. ”

"Yu'er knows! Dad said that Yu'er wants to set an example for her younger brother! Yu'er is a good child. After the child finished speaking, he closed his eyes, trembled his long and curled eyelashes, grabbed Tang Anqing's clothes, and obediently closed his eyes and prepared to sleep. Tang Anqing smiled softly, and was about to close his eyes and sleep. Baozi quietly came in from outside the curtain, and was about to get into the thin quilt to take a comfortable nap, Tang Anqing opened his eyes violently, looking at the unwiped pie crumbs next to his plush mouth, obviously smiling brightly like a spring flower in March, but there was an eerie cold feeling for no reason, as if the charming slender eyes of the past flashed a fierce light.

Baozi gasped violently, laughed dryly twice and took two steps back, burrowing from Puyu to the quilt to Puyu's little feet, and didn't move. I should have come in after Qingqing fell asleep, but I made a mistake, I shuddered, and I didn't dare to make a sound and rubbed the soft and thick long fox fur under my body to keep warm.

Tang Anqing laughed, and didn't say anything about her, this bun is really unchanging, you say him, he listened to it with his left ear, and his right ear was popped up the next moment, and he didn't know how much apple pie was left this time, he should really be thrown into the space. Speaking of this space, I haven't entered it for a long time, except for Chinese New Year's Eve to go in and accompany A Bai for a while, I don't know how A Bai is in the space? Thinking like this, I'll throw the bun in for two days and accompany Ah Bai, after all, how can this say that the bun has to do his duty as the boss.

Thinking like this, he closed his eyes and fell asleep with Puyu's soft and milky little body.

In the middle, Tang Baiyu came in once, carefully tucked the corners of the quilt, looked at the half-ring, then opened the curtain and went out, and when he left, he took the plate of apple pie and put it in the cupboard.

After nearly an hour, Tang Anqing woke up. Looking at Puyu in his arms, he was still sleeping soundly, he smacked his mouth twice, and there was some crystal clear liquid at the corner of his mouth, this kid wouldn't be dreaming of eating, he really became a snack, it was the bun guy who broke his son. Adhering to the principle that all mistakes are other people's faults, and the son is still his own good, Baozi was gorgeously angry, so that he stayed in the space for three days, no matter how he cried, made trouble, and rolled around, he was not released, which is a small afterword.