Huangpu Han's sad urging

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, another few years have passed!

Huangpu Han has successfully upgraded from a wife slave to a daddy!

The painful face of Chu Yue Shen Yin when he gave birth is still vivid, and Huang Pu Han secretly made up his mind in his heart that he would never let Yue Shen Yin give birth to a child in the future!

Moreover, Huangpu Han sadly found that it was obvious that he spent more time taking care of the meat dumplings, but the meat dumplings seemed to prefer the sticky moon to sing this mother!

The most terrifying thing is that the meat dumplings are so good at "fighting for favor"! As long as Yue Shenyin hugs the meat dumplings, there is only the coquettish and cute meat dumplings in his eyes! Who cares about him as a husband?

Huangpu Han's heart was sour, and he wanted to drag out the meat ball in Yue Shenyin's arms and hang it upside down!

However, if he really did this, it was estimated that Yue Shenyin would drag him out and hang him upside down!

I have to say that the little meat ball is very smart! I understand who is the real voice between my father and my mother! I am the real head of the family!

On this day, Huangpu Han was holding a small spoon to feed the small meat balls on the bed, when Yue Shenyin suddenly appeared.

Although the little meat ball is only eight months old, most of it can already be said.

"Mama...... Hug ......"

The sound of the small meat ball and soft dumplings came, and it instantly aroused the motherhood of Yue Shenyin!

Seeing this, Huangpu Han raised his hand to the head of the small meat ball, just a moment!

"Rice is silent, sleep is silent!"

Huang Puhan said seriously.

"Numbness, pain, blow ......"

The little meat ball pursed his mouth, pointing to his forehead that was not lightly flicked by his father, and looked at the moon with tears in his eyes.

Yue Shenyin saw that his son was being bullied, how could he bear it?

Immediately, he pushed Huang Puhan away, stepped forward, snorted twice at the forehead of the little meat ball, and whispered in his mouth: "Baby, my mother will blow it, and it won't hurt if you blow it!"

Before it was over, Yue Shenyin also picked up the small meat ball from the bed and imprinted a kiss on his tender face!

Giggles straight to the little meat ball!

And Huang Puhan's face was already an iron blue - Yin'er had never been so gentle when she spoke to him! Yin'er rarely took the initiative to kiss him!

Why is this bastard just a lump of soft meat! Does he have his pectorals, abs, and biceps?

The little meat ball saw that his father kept throwing a knife at him!

couldn't help but pout, and said aggrievedly: "Daddy is bad! Daddy is stingy! Daddy wants to monopolize Ma Ma! Daddy is still murderous baby!"

Sure enough, as soon as he heard this, Yue Shenyin raised his eyes and swept his gaze towards Huangpu Han.

The expression on Huangpu's cold face immediately changed from iron and blue to gentle like water!

The little meat ball in Yue Shenyin's arms is simply amazed by his father's ability to change his face!

"You murdered him?"

"No!" Huang Puhan hurriedly denied.

"You just played him in the head, how old is he, what if it breaks, what if he is stupid, what if he ......"

"Yin'er, it's wrong for your husband!"

Without waiting for the moon to finish speaking, Huangpu Han recognized the current affairs decisively and admitted his mistake.

Sure enough, seeing that Huangpu Han admitted his mistake, Yue Shenyin's complexion was slightly better.

"Ma Ma, the baby has a headache! Is the baby going to be stupid?" the little meat ball covered his forehead and said bitterly.

Yue Shenyin hurriedly lowered his head and coaxed the little meat ball, and when he raised his eyes to look at Huangpu Han, the anger in his eyes couldn't be hidden!

"In the past three days, you don't want to enter the dormitory!

When Huang Puhan heard this, he was stunned.

And the little lump of meat in Yue Shenyin's arms made a triumphant face at Huang Pu Han! When Yue Shenyin looked down at him, he took his index finger into his mouth again, looking innocent.

Huangpu's cold face is pale--what a two-faced and three-knife milk doll! It is worthy of Lao Tzu's species! Dare to design Lao Tzu! Dare to compete with Lao Tzu for favor! It's really outstanding!