"Daddy must be a group pet!"

Wei Liangxu was stunned, "What?" ”

He looked at the pink and tender little milk ball in puzzlement, and then turned his head to look at Liang's own son, begging for a translation.

And his big fat son, Wei Baizhan, still looked down at the ground so calmly, straightened his head, and looked at him with the same eyes as the little milk ball.

Wei Liangxu was even more puzzled.

Why did these two little cubs look at him like this, could it be that he was about to ......

"Because Daddy patted the young child's head, the young child didn't fall out of the little baby!"

Just when Wei Liangxu was thinking wildly, Xiao Chayou explained to Wei Liangxu in a soft and glutinous little milk voice:

"This shows that Daddy is super happy, there are a lot of people around Daddy who spoil Daddy, Daddy doesn't lack anything, so there is no baby falling out of the young!"

Wei Liangxu was stunned again when he heard Xiao Chayou's words, and then he couldn't help but shake his head funny, and said perfunctorily, "Really?" ”

The little milk beast pouted and said arrogantly:

"Yes! This is what the bad master silver said to the young man! The bad lord silver said that the young is the happiest group pet tiger in the world, and there are many, many people who pet the young, so the young pat their little heads, so that no extra little treasures will fall out! ”

Wei Liangxu nodded amusedly, patted the little head with soft hair and fine hair in the little milk ball, and coaxed "um", but he didn't take it to heart.

His parents...... He really can't be called a group pet, his wife is unconscious, and his children don't let him worry, let alone happiness.

He also had a loving wife, six sons and a daughter.

Wei Liangxu sighed, threw the baby's words away in the blink of an eye, and patted his little son's little head again.

If there is anything that can make him feel happy now, it is probably only his mute son who is finally willing to talk to him!

He looked for famous doctors at the beginning, but they all said that there was nothing wrong with the child, and for some reason he just refused to speak!

He was afraid of hitting his youngest son, and even cautiously avoided him to ask the famous doctor, but the youngest son was still becoming more and more withdrawn, and he never looked up again!

He has already given up, who would have thought that his son would suddenly get better on his own?! I'll be able to speak, and I'm not stupid!

"Okay Zhan'er, you take your sister to the yard to play for a while, give the bell to your father, and your father will help your mother ring the bell." Wei Liangxu smiled at the corner of his mouth and patted his son's shoulder lovingly.

Wei Baizhan straightened his head, looked in the direction of the unconscious mother on the bed, and obediently handed the bell to his father, but suddenly stopped Wei Liangxu when he was about to get up and return to Mrs. Mianjian's bedside.

"Daddy!"

Wei Liangxu turned his head suspiciously and looked at his son, "Huh? Zhan'er, what's wrong? ”

The little boy looked up at the bell in Wei Liangxu's hand, and then at the little sister beside him.

Before Wei Liangxu followed his gaze to look at his little sister, the little boy suddenly pulled the embroidered landscape picture of his mother next to him and covered the little sister's head.

At the same time, before Wei Liangxu could ask, the little boy suddenly raised his head, met his father's gaze, and analyzed calmly and calmly:

"Daddy, I, I think the bell is there and useful, but it shouldn't be too often, too often, otherwise, if you let your mother learn and get used to this sound, you will be happy, happy and sad, no, it's better to shake it for your mother later!"