Where did Yun Chunuan know what he was thinking.

I saw that when my husband turned around, his eyes were full of self-blame, and his soft little hand caught his big rough hand.

She wanted to say: Husband, no matter what happens, the only person in my heart who can fit is you.

And as long as you.

If the husband is like this, what more can a woman ask for?

Ran Goose ......

But the little hand was suddenly thrown away by him.

Yun Chunuan was stunned, "Husband? ”

Yelulie's eyes didn't know where to look!

His heart was beating hard, something damn was dying uncontrollably, he didn't dare to look at the bronze mirror, and he didn't dare to look at Xiao Jiaojiao.

I'm afraid that if I glance at it more, I will turn into a beast.

Bah! It's a beast!

Yelulie cursed himself in his heart, so he could only lower his eyes and stare at the bowl of porridge with smashed eggs in his hand.

The white, soft, and greasy egg white made him feel ape again......

Color embryo!

Jereh couldn't help but curse again.

"What, daughter-in-law, you have to rest well, for the husband...... Go and see the superfluous for the husband! ”

Yun Chunuan: "? ”

Superfluous?

What's superfluous?

He was about to ask, but the man was in a hurry, and as if there was a gust of wind under his feet, he left the room as if he had fled.

Superfluous?

Superfluous......

Could it be her baby?

Dorae?

Yun Chunuan suddenly wanted to scold her mother!

The old lady named her son 'Dora' because it was a treasure given to her by God!

How did it get into the mouth of the dog man, and it became superfluous?!

"Yelulie, you will bring back the old lady!!"

The roar of the little daughter-in-law stopped Yelulie, who had walked to the door.

"What for?"

He wanted to slip away, but he stopped uncontrollably.

"Say it again, who are you going to see?"

"Superfluous...... Ahem, Dora, look Dora, our son! ”

"Humph!"

Over there, there was the delicate and soft chirping of the little daughter-in-law.

Yereel only felt that his ears were numb and crisp, and he couldn't see, or even hear!

He snapped open the door.

The sun was shining warmly in the sky, and Ayimu was sitting in a rocking chair with her milk dumplings in her arms.

The little guy seems to be very fond of beautiful women, as soon as he sees a good-looking woman, the little mouth is grinning, and even a pair of black eyes are more and more vibrant.

As soon as Ayimu teased him, the little one giggled.

The nurse on the side is sour, why does this little young master of the general's family always look frowning when he sees her.

Even when he was breastfeeding, he had a disgusting face.

She also thought that the little young master would only put on a cold face when he followed the general, and coupled with the phoenix eyes with hooks at the corners of his eyes and the tails of his eyes raised, it gave people a sense of coldness even more.

Even if it's a milk doll, it's enough to see.

How much he didn't like her, as if eating her milk was all about giving her face.

Who knew that this little guy saw the beautiful woman, and smiled so sweetly.

Feelings, this is disgusted that she is not good-looking?

So I'll go?

The nurse was thinking about it when she saw the general come out of the bedroom.

The nurse didn't know that Ayimu was the long-missing lady of the Ningxiang Palace, after all, many people in Bianliao didn't know that the general was the son of the current king.

Aunt Ye tightened her mouth and never said.

In addition, Ayimu looks so young, the nurse only thinks that the general recognizes the godmother.

After all, that eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl will be replaced by the general to be a master.

This strange generation, the nurse thinks it is not surprising.

After the general walked out of the dormitory, he took the milk dumplings away from Ayimu's hands.

The little milk baby who was still smiling sweetly just now, that fleshy little face, is like a Sichuan opera changing face.

The smile disappeared immediately.

He wrinkled a pair of small eyebrows that were getting darker and darker, and glared at the man holding him with disgust.

"Stinky boy, you dare to stare at Lao Tzu!"

Yelu Liehu had a face, and a pair of shallow pupils were also full of disgust.

The little milk dumpling pouted, and cried out in the angry rebuke he was about to leave.

Crying loudly.

It hurt Ayimu so much that his heart hurt.

He patted his son on the shoulder, "You're going to die!" What a roar at a child! ”

Ayimu hurriedly took the milk dumplings.

When this little guy was born, he was heavier than an ordinary baby, and these days it is even more fleshy, Ayimu's physique is already very good, and his arm is sore after holding this little guy for a while.

But she's rare, and she doesn't want to let go at all.

I could only stand for a while, and then sat back in the rocking chair.

"Nurse, it's hot, you go and put a few pieces of ice in Dora's room, cool it down for a while, and then carry it back."

The nurse answered and left.

Ayimu whispered to his son: "Lie'er, do you think that Dora's growth is faster than ordinary children?" It's only been a few days, at least three or four pounds heavier, right? ”

Where has Yelulie seen the growth of children, the little girl in the General's Mansion, the child who takes care of his brother, he has never taken care of it, only when he comes back for the New Year, he will take a look.

The stinky boy is already fat, and he thinks this is normal, "He has absorbed all the nutrients in his mother's belly, but he doesn't grow strong, this is a little wolf!" ”

Lao Tzu is more unhappy with his son.

The son looks at Lao Tzu, and he also loves to take advantage of it.

The milk dumpling was in Ayimu's arms, and the little white eyes rolled, completely ignoring the appearance of his father.

Think about it, how cute it must be for a milk doll who has just been born to roll her eyes and look disgusted.

Ayimu smiled directly from ear to ear, "This little thing is too painful!" Cuter than when you were a kid! ”

As the saying goes, the next generation is close, and the heart is in. Next generation. Connected tendons.

The treatment that Yelulie did not feel when he was a child was completely enjoyed by his son.

He pursed his lips, looking extremely disgusted, "Cute fart, grinding!" ”

Milk dumplings were not pleasing to the eye when they saw their father, yawned, and simply closed a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes and didn't look at him.

Two rows of long eyelashes hide a shallow shadow on the porcelain white face.

With such a small milk ball, the facial features are already very marked.

Shen Ruo went out with him, and when he came back, he saw the interaction between the three generations of his ancestors and grandchildren.

She raised her eyebrows and looked at the stupid disciple Sun, "Satisfied?" ”

Ayimu: "! Hurriedly covered the little ears of the milk ball, even if he couldn't understand it.

Jereh: "......"

This master, can he not do it?

What's the matter?

A wheat-colored face, black and red, he said angrily: "You don't want my daughter-in-law to live peacefully with that fool, and when Lao Tzu sees him again, he will kill him!" ”

Yelulie didn't know that it was because of the appearance of Yingce that Yun Chunuan would be born prematurely.

I only knew that the madman had stolen his son, so I hated to kill him directly.

Shen Ruosui sighed, shook his head and sighed, "Then you just wait to do it all over again." ”

(End of chapter)