Even if he didn't say this, Yan Ye had to walk over.

"Yingying, how much does my daughter eat?" Yan Ye was afraid that his daughter would be hungry.

"Eat and sleep for a while, I don't have enough for her to eat at this time, I'll go and make milk for her, you come and hold her." As long as Lian Xinying said that she was tired, Yan Ye would definitely not let her hold the child.

As long as Lian Xinying asks him to hold the child, he will definitely hold the child.

Yan Ye's point made Lian Xinying's pain of having a child before quickly fade.

After Yan Ye took his daughter into his arms, he began to tease her.

"Baby, you have to feed obediently, your brother has eaten...... If you don't eat it, keep it small. You're so young, your dad is in a hurry, your mom is in a hurry, and your brother is in a hurry. Yan Ye turned into a chatter in front of his daughter.

Lian Xinying was originally a little unaccustomed to Yan Ye's chatter, but now he is used to listening to his broken thoughts.

After Lian Xinying brewed the milk powder, he handed it to Yan Ye.

Then stand beside Yan Ye and watch Yan Ye feed his daughter.

"I've been hugging for a long time this afternoon, and my arm ......is a little sore," Lian Xinying muttered.

"Didn't Mom come here? How can you still hold it? "Yan Ye is now calling Su Rong's mother in private.

The main reason is that Su Rong has been more diligent recently, and the two of them have spoken more politely, just like a family.

Yan Ye was so polite to Su Rong, but he just wanted to make Lian Xinying happy.

"I'll hold it for a while, and my mom will hold it for a while. When I was breastfeeding, I didn't have to hold it. You have to hold it for half a day every time you eat a meal...... Little grinder......"

Yan Ye, who even said Xinying, was distressed.

"Yingying, if you are too tired, give your daughter milk powder. I asked the hospital, and the difference between breast milk and milk powder is not too big. Yan Ye's words will be warm and unable to say any complaints.

"It's just a little tired, it's not as exaggerated as I said, I see that you want to hug your daughter, so I'll hug you." When Lian Xinying said this, his little hand began to play with Yan Ye's hair, as if he was playing inadvertently.

Yan Ye didn't think much about it at all, let her do it.

If it had changed before, Yan Ye's hairstyle would never have been touched by others.

"Yan Ye, have you not had a good rest recently? They all have a gray hair. "Lian Xinying, this is called talking nonsense with your eyes open.

Yan Ye didn't have any white hair on his head at all.

Yan Ye disagreed.

Now that he has a wife, a son and a daughter, he doesn't mind even if his hair turns white overnight.

"It's fine. I didn't feel bad. ”

"Oh, I'm going to pull it off for you." Lian Xinying wanted to pull Yanye's hair openly, so he only came up with this reason.

"Hmm." Yan Ye was feeding his daughter, so he didn't care about it.

After Lian Xinying pulled a hair, he quickly uprooted the hair accurately.

At the moment when his hair was pulled out, Yan Ye's scalp still felt a little bit.

Yan Ye naturally turned his head, wanting to see his white hair.

"Hmm...... Pulled the wrong one. The black hair in Lian Xin's hand jumped into his eyes, and at the same time, she apologized for making a mistake, "I'm sorry, I hurt you, right?" ”

Yan Ye felt that she was making a big fuss, how could this hurt?

"It doesn't matter, if you want to pull it out, keep pulling it."

Lian Xinying waved her hand urgently, the hair she wanted had already been obtained, so she wouldn't pull it out again!

"I've hurt you once, don't hurt you again."

Yan Ye did not doubt him, and his heart was still warm because of this sentence.

(Po Sing Shek Academy)