340 Shyness and astringency

only said that Tang Anqing gave it to the child, and Tang Xiaoyu had to take a specially customized small brush and bite the bullet. Although he has never asked his master to teach him to read and write, Tang Anqing teaches him on weekdays, and his father Tang Baiyu also writes hand-in-hand from time to time, so most of the ordinary characters Puyu can write. It's just that Tang Anqing didn't let Tang Anqing watch him write, Tang Anqing smiled and said that his son had grown up, so he walked out of the study and gently closed the door.

Standing outside the door, she sighed in a low voice, although she wanted to live a simple life, she had to think about the child after all. Now it seems that Yu'er and Baobao are both smart children, just like when she named Yu'er, her intention was the same, Puyu Puyu, how can it reveal its own brilliance without carving? This time I came to Beijing, although on the surface it was because of Brother Jin's invitation to come to my mother's house to have a look, but on the other hand, it was more for the sake of the two children. It's just that I have a contradiction in my heart, on the one hand, I still want to let the two children have more and better childhoods, so I am naturally unwilling to force them. After thinking about it, Tang Anqing felt that he was thinking a little too much, that is, the two young ones are already sesame buns at a young age, if they don't take any crooked paths in the future, they will naturally make a lot of achievements.

Leaned over and listened to the door panel for a while, only to hear Yu'er's muttering voice and the cheap laughter from inside, Tang Anqing only sighed in his heart? Not? Wrong? M.qulEdu. COM, secretly blaming himself for actually thinking too much. He didn't listen anymore and went to the bedroom.

Baozi held his breath in the space, and was finally released, and even the little fox came out to breathe. Now the little fox is nourished by aura in the space, and it is becoming more and more spiritual, and its hair is more and more like a burning flame, revealing a stream of eye-catching. There is no snow in the space, and now there is a heavy snow outside, which has lasted for a few days, although the snow in the yard has been swept clean, but the snow in the small garden in the backyard is reserved for two small ones to play, and it is specially retained. The two little guys played in the back garden, this small garden was originally intended to plant some flowers and plants, but Tang Anqing was troublesome, so he cleaned up and flattened it and gave it to the two small ones to play in the amusement park. Even the seesaws, slides, and swings inside were later picked up by the egrets with a whole set of smaller ones. Now that it's snowing, it's covered with a layer, and skiing has a special charm. Moreover, there are two plum blossom trees planted on the side of this small garden, and now they are blooming, although there are not as many plum blossoms in the plum garden as Situ Mansion, only two, white snow and red plums, stepping on the snow, it is really a scene.

The bun dragged the chicken leg out of the kitchen and fell to the little fox, watching the little fox eat with relish, the bun seemed a little satisfied, quite like looking at his own juniors on the ground. When it was over, he stretched out his front paws and patted the little fox's shoulder, the little fox came over and rubbed the two fluffy little heads next to each other a few times, the little fox stretched out his red tongue affectionately and licked the furry face of the bun with a flattering meaning, and after a while the two made a mess, squeaking and meowing in the garden to play at ease. Originally, after the snow, there were two brothers building a snowman in the small garden, and they specially asked the embroiderer in the house to get a bright red hat to put on, and the orange-yellow carrot on it was stained with a little snow, which looked a little funny.

At this time, when I heard the sound, someone came to take a look, and it was not strange to see that it was Baozi and the little fox, and after a while, there were only Baozi and the little fox left in the whole small garden.

Tang Anqing only returned to the bedroom, and the baby rubbed aside, lying on Tang Anqing's lap and couldn't get up. Tang Anqing smiled, leaned down and hugged the fragrant and soft child, and played with his forehead affectionately. "Baby, what's wrong? Do you miss your mother?" Recently, the weather has become colder and colder, and the two children are getting more and more unable to get up in the bed, Puyu, the child, wakes up every morning, pulls the small slippers and holds his cotton clothes and rubs them on Tang Anqing's bed. Fortunately, Tang Anqing is here, firstly, she doesn't have to serve her in-laws, so she doesn't have to get up so early, and secondly, she herself is the master of the house, she can get up whenever she wants, and every time she drags Tang Baiyu not to get up so early, she is coquettish and holding someone's arm and rubbing it, causing the husband of his wife and slave to get up and delay again and again. It's just that I get used to it every day, and I get up almost at dawn.

Tang Anqing walked inside with Erbao in her arms and quipped, "Is the baby heavy again?" If it's heavier, the mother won't be able to hold the baby. "My own children are white and delicate, but the boys around the Bodhisattva can't compare with anything. Soft in the arms, you can still smell a faint smell of milk. It's Puyu because she is used to drinking goat's milk, and she also has a milky fragrance on her body, which smells faintly weird and good.

Tang Anqing only said this, and the little guy in his arms snorted twice, grabbed Tang Anqing's front and moved it twice, but he didn't refute. Only after a while, Tang Anqing lowered his head to look at Erbao, the child's big moist eyes flashed, and his long and curled eyelashes fluttered, hooking people. Muttering to hear him say, "That baby... Don't eat.. Balls.. Mother's hug.." When it comes to eggs, there is still some reluctance, you must know that most of the eggs used to make egg custard every day are taken out of the space by Tang Anqing to replace the eggs in the kitchen, that is, the shredded vegetables and meat in the custard are extremely fresh, and they are also made by the chef in the kitchen, the taste is naturally good, even Puyu likes it, and every time it is steamed, the brothers have a share. In this way, this child still wants not to eat eggs, and has to let his mother hold him, which is cute.

Tang Anqing held his little baby ball, kissed the baby ball's face with a chirp, the child formed a conditioned reflex, hugged his mother's face and kissed it back, and then timidly nested in Tang Anqing's arms, like a cat that had eaten and drunk, and yawned cutely.

Tang Anqing smiled, his eyes were doting and gentle, and when he saw his child yawning, he asked softly, "Is the baby sleepy?" "After all, it is still a child, it is inevitable to sleep when you are full, and most of the naps on weekdays are the longest time when babies sleep. The child shook his head, tugged at his mother's clothes, and pierced his little face into Tang Anqing's arms, with his little hands on his pacifier. The child's eyes were shining, flashing and flashing, and his mouth was almost drooling. The fragrant and soft body moved in Tang Anqing's arms, making a wordless expectation.

"You little thing.." Tang Anqing understood, so he had to sit on the soft couch beside him with his little baby egg, unbuckle the jade plate, and the towering white jade revealed half an arc...

Tang Baiyu walked out of Puyu's small room and walked through the mica seat inlaid with jade, red sandalwood, frame, cloisonné, enamel flowers and birds, twelve screens, such a scene at first glance. Originally, whenever Tang Anqing was breastfeeding, Tang Baiyu always avoided it, but since that day, for some reason, if he was bumped, his face was not as thin as usual, and he sat next to Tang Anqing very naturally, and stretched out his bony fingers, and poked his son's pink face because of breastfeeding with soft fingers. Originally, the child was eating milk and eating, a small meat paw clenched into a fist and put it aside, and the other small meat paw was still resting on the other side, so the father who saw it also disturbed himself, at first he didn't care, but he was annoyed for a while, and the black eyes like grapes glared at the childlike father, and then buried his head in a comfortable position and continued to lie on his stomach with a pinch of milk.

Tang Anqing glared at him, Tang Baiyu withdrew his finger with a smile in his eyes, and didn't poke the child's face, only to see the roundness in the remaining light, and turned back to poke the child's ass again.

Tang Anqing was made to cry and laugh by him, reached out and hit Tang Baiyu's fingers, and said with a smile: "Don't make trouble baby, if you're okay, go to the study to see Yu'er." He said he was going to write a letter to himself and not let me see it, so you can go and see if there is anything else to add. "It's like this, if you don't feel anything if you don't feel it anymore, then you are a saint, Tang Anqing couldn't help but wonder where the shy **** man had gone, and now the **** is ****, but how did his skin become so thick, comparable to the city wall. When she was stared at, she couldn't help but feel numb in her body, if she wasn't still holding Erbao in her arms, maybe she would be able to **** out. Thinking of this, Tang Anqing couldn't help but glared at Tang Baiyu shyly and timidly, and pursed his lips casually, "You-go quickly!"

Tang Baiyu snorted, stood up and walked out. Tang Anqing looked at his back, steady as a green pine, only Tang Baiyu walked out, his dense sword eyebrows flew obliquely into his sideburns, his eyes were cold and deep with a soft smile, just like the snow lotus that opened on the thousand mountains... There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, which made the originally solemn handsome face feel a little softer.

The baby heard the voice and raised his little head from his mother's arms, and his little mouth was flattened, and he muttered: "Daddy.. Bad! Then he arched his little head, and returned to his original position, eating with relish, how good it is now, without his father poking his face and ass on the side, there is no brother to rob him, and he can still bully his mother, and the child will want to be more energetic. This time is different from the past, the child has a lot of strength, and now he is very hard, not to mention a few corn teeth, this year he was almost thrown down by Tang Anqing, this dead child....