High-priced new wife: mistakenly committed dangerous love madness

649. The Story of the Little Devil's Long Teeth [60]

"...The last one, your mother is also my wife, she is not your pillow, if you hug her, she will never let go! You are an Oedipus, you need to be cured!"

The little guy looked at Baba in a daze, as if he didn't understand what happened to Baba, why his face was so ugly, as soon as Rong Shao finished speaking, the little guy got excited and babbled non-stop.

Young Master Rong took a few deep breaths, and growled: "If you can't be cured, you will be beaten, understand?!"

It was not too early or too late for Luo Anning, just in time to hear Rong Yan's words threatening her precious son, seeing his son being stunned by the yelling, with a daze on his little face, Hudu eagerly rushed forward to hug Xiaoshuai, and glared angrily Rong Yan was burning with anger: "Rong Yan, why are you yelling at Xiaoshuai? He is so young, you are not afraid to leave a shadow on his young heart?!"

What, shout handsome?

Rong Shao put his hands on his hips angrily, and looked at Luo Anning helplessly and agitatedly: "I'm teaching him, do you understand? The reason why he behaves so nonsense is all because of your indulgence."

"Yes, so what if I indulged it?" Luo Anning was tired all day, and just came back from get off work and wanted to see her son, but what she saw was such a scene. Facing Rong Yan's accusation, she immediately became popular. Eye socket, wronged!

"I'm just such a precious son. If I don't pamper him, who will I pamper him? Let alone pampering him now, even if he wants the moon in the sky in the future, I will try my best to build a rocket to land on the moon, scoop up a handful of soil, and send it to him." In front of him! Xiaoshuai is only so young and you are so impatient, so you are more than aggressive and yelling at him! Well, this son is not precious, can I take care of it myself? After all, it is not the son you have been expecting to be born in October, You can't understand how I feel!" Holding her son Luo Anning, she turned and stomped upstairs, not giving the astonished Rong Yan any chance to speak.

Going back to the bedroom and closing the door, Luo Anning hugged the curious little guy to the bed, sat him up, and sat cross-legged opposite him.

"Yeah..." The little guy seemed to see that Ma Ma was not happy, and he stretched out his little hand to touch her face.

Luo Anning took the initiative to lower her head and put her face within reach of him, the little guy touched her face with his really fleshy hands, half of his dark eyes were dotted like shooting stars across the sky, shining like that .

"Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee..." The little guy spoke Martian language indiscriminately, and his fleshy little hands touched Luo Anning's face again and again, and after touching it for a long time, they turned to her smooth hair.

Ma Ma's silky hair, he likes to play the most!

"Xiaoshuai, do you know?" Luo Anning suddenly became sentimental, touched Xiaoshuai's head and said softly: "Before you, you had a brother or sister, but it's a pity... Mom failed to protect him. You It was my mother who got it with great difficulty. It is a treasure given to my mother by heaven. My mother loves you and wishes to give you the best in the world..."

Every time I think of the gray time when I was diagnosed with lifelong infertility and could not be a mother for the rest of my life, I always feel a dull pain in my heart.

No one can empathize with the devastating despair and helplessness.

Only myself, struggling to survive the torment.

Sensing the hot and humid eye sockets, Luo Anning hastily reached out to wipe away the moisture from the corners of his eyes. The little guy saw Ma Ma's sad look, so he smacked his mouth a few times, and stopped playing with his hair, and slowly picked up Ma Ma. Luo Anning's hand, and the ruddy little mouth kissed the back of Luo Anning's hand.

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