He Zao couldn't help laughing, so he simply hugged him over, asked him to sit down, and then asked Ah Che to ask.

Finally, Ansheng had a meal.

The little guy slept all day, and at night he was very energetic, holding He Zao and not letting go, putting him on the bed, and he always wanted to run under the bed.

He came in and was learning to walk, so, without paying attention, he climbed to the ground himself.

He Zao let Ah Che look at him for a while, took a quick shower, and walked out.

She had the fragrance of bathing on her body, and when he walked to Ah Che's side, he involuntarily held her hand lightly, put his head on her forehead, took a deep breath, and sighed: "It's so fragrant!"

His hand slowly slid onto her back, rubbing gently.

He Zao's heart also had a faint longing, and he reached out to hug him.

Ah Che raised her chin, looked at each other affectionately for a while, and was about to lower her head to kiss, when suddenly a fleshy little body squeezed to her feet.

He Zao was surprised, looked down, and found that the little guy didn't know when he had squeezed over, holding her legs with both hands, standing tremblingly, looking at her and Ah Che with wide eyes, his eyes were full of curiosity.

He Zao smiled in surprise: "This little guy!" Squatted down and picked him up.

Xiao An tilted his head on her shoulder, and looked at Ah Che with big eyes blinking.

The latter covered his lips and coughed lightly, then pointed to the bed: "Go and sit!"

He followed him to the edge of the bed and sat down, He had already begun to teach the little one to walk, let him step on the quilt, drag his arm, and let him walk back and forth.

Xiao An walked happily, his mouth was wide open, and there was a deep smile in his eyes.

Ah Che sighed secretly, knowing that this little guy was here, tonight, he probably couldn't have any ideas. He looked at the carefree little chubby dun and thought about the possibility of finding a nurse in his heart.

Just as he was thinking, the little guy suddenly stretched out a pair of fleshy little hands to him.

He Zao stabbed him: "Let you hold it!"

Ah Che came back to his senses at this time, and hurriedly reached out to catch it, and the little guy's fleshy little palms were held by him strongly, these hands were so small that they were not even half of his palms.

He involuntarily became cautious, and even the posture he had been sitting there had changed to a half-kneeling position.

He Zao smiled and watched the interaction between father and son, and took the quilt to cover it.

The little guy was tired of walking, so he lost his temper and refused to go again, and Ah Che thought that he finally wanted to sleep, but he took a bunch of toys from the bedside table, sat down in the middle of the bed and played, occupying all the places where he, the old man, slept.

Looking at Ah Che's somewhat dark face, He Zao couldn't help laughing.

Ah Che picked him up and stuffed him to He Zao's side, before he barely made a small space for himself, and he lay on his side.

The little guy was a little puzzled how he ran to his mother's side, opened his mouth and smiled, then threw down the things in his hand, bowed his head and arched He Zao's ****, and his little ass was hard in the back.

He still has the memory of the time, He Zao's milk is very small, not enough to eat at all, so from the beginning he developed the habit of eating rice noodle soup, but in fact, he still remembers the appearance of eating milk from a nurse, and sometimes, he likes to arch He Zao's ****.

It's just a habit.

But the little guy was so energetic that He Zao had to hide backwards while laughing.

The little one thought it was a game played by his mother and himself, and suddenly became excited, and she hid back, and he leaned forward.

On the small bed, the mother and son started a chase battle.

Seeing that he was about to arch to his mother again, Xiao An suddenly found that his whole body was hugged, his little ass and little face turned around, and he faced a pair of still majestic faces: "Your mother is going to sleep, don't mess with her!"

He placed the little one facing him.

Xiao An pouted, looked at him with wide eyes, and suddenly lowered his head, as he did just now, pouting his little buttocks, and his little head arched at him, but Ah Che was not He Zao, his little strength was nothing at all, Ah Che lay there steadily. The little guy tried his best to feed, and he was so tired that he was humming.

He Zao smiled and looked at the two father and son who were playing.

Ah Che saw that the little guy was tired, so he gently patted his smooth and tender little buttocks with his big palm, and just gave him a bath early, and the little guy's whole body was fragrant: "I have to go on the road tomorrow, hurry up and sleep!"

The little guy couldn't sleep at all, and took a hammer smaller than a small hammer that smashed walnuts, knocking here and knocking there.

He didn't know what to do, and he was sitting in front of Ah Che, so he struck him on the chest, startling the latter.

He Zao smiled: "This kid is like this as soon as he moves, there is no time to live in peace!"

Ah Che snorted softly from his nostrils: "Get used to him!"

He simply stretched out his hand, put the little guy inside He Zao, and dragged He Zao to his side, and whispered: "Let him play, you accompany me!"

There was also a faint grievance in his voice, and without saying anything, a big palm poked under He Zao's clothes and probed into the holy place that he had been longing for for a long time.

He Zao sighed in surprise.

Ah Che leaned over, and his thin lips lightly imprinted a kiss on He Zao's lips.

He Zao's breathing was a little wheezing, and one hand lightly held his collar, not knowing whether to refuse or let him get closer: "Ah Che, Xiao An hasn't slept yet!"

"What does he know! Let him play! Ah Che kneaded the fullness in his hand, and a hint of admiration appeared in his eyes: "It seems to be bigger!"

He has grown a lot this year, and he is a person who has given birth to a child, and it is normal for him to develop!

Hearing his words, two blushes appeared on He Zao's face, she lightly opened her red lips, and sighed softly: "You, tap ......"

Ah Che nodded, kissed her red lips, and went to unbutton her clothes.

His movements suddenly stopped, and the little guy also appeared in He Chen's face, looking at the two of him quietly with a pair of big eyes, probably thinking it was funny, he also dug his ass and leaned his little face over, and his red lips kissed He Zao's face.

He knows this, because his mother incense him like this every day, and after he finishes incense, she will point to his cheek and let him incense.

So he thought it was a game that his mother was going to play with him again.

After the incense was finished, he looked at He Zao very proudly, as if he was waiting for praise.

Looking at Ah Che's face, He Zao couldn't help but laugh, hugged the little guy and kissed him fiercely, and said vaguely: "Xiao An is so good!"

The little guy laughed heartily, and his saliva flowed out a little, and He Zao leaned over and took a handkerchief to help him wipe it clean.

Ah Che paused, then got off He Zao, lay aside, closed his eyes, and his face was very bad.

He Zao bit his lip and smiled, then took his white tender fingers and tugged at his sleeve, and whispered: "Go to sleep, you have to get up early tomorrow!"

Ah Che's eyes were gloomy, and he glanced at Xiao An: "Put him to sleep!"