"You are such a difficult little ancestor. Let me tell you, if you continue to cry like this, I will double your tasks when you grow up..."

After he finished speaking, the little guy cried even harder and became more sad...

"Ouch, can you stop crying? Don't cry."

The little guy was still crying, and Liancheng sighed elegantly, "Okay, okay, don't wear it, don't wear it... I won't wear anything for you... But don't cry, it would be bad if you quarreled with your mother,"

In the end, I don't know if the child just didn't want to cry, or what, after he finished speaking, the little guy stopped crying after seeing the doctor.

Liancheng Yazhi was so angry that it hurt at all, this kid was born to make trouble with him.

"Just make trouble, you only have a few days to make trouble... Wait for you to grow up, wait for you to grow up, wait for you to grow up..."

Liancheng Yazhi has been talking about waiting for you to grow up, and he has already thought of many ways to deal with this little debt collector at home.

Finally stuffing his son into his crib, Lian Cheng Yazhi pinched his little face: "Okay, I've made your wish come true, why don't you go to bed soon?"

The youngest son was in good spirits, and his hands stretched out from under the quilt, dancing in the air.

"Are you still not sleeping? If you don't sleep, I will report to your mother..."

Liancheng Yazhi is coaxing her difficult young son here, while Yanyan is pushing open the door of her daughter's bedroom.

She pushed open the door gently, and then saw something glowing on the bed suddenly go out.

Rong Yan was stunned for a moment, and hurried over. He checked for a while, and found that the most puzzling thing on Miaomiao's bed was the bracelet on her wrist, but she looked at the bracelet specifically, and there was nothing weird about it, no matter how ordinary it was. But that's all.

She frowned, could it be that she misread it just now?

But the glance just now seems to be true, not like vertigo.

Rong Yan looked at Miao Miao's bed for a while, but still didn't find anything strange.

In the end, she gave up, maybe her eyes were wrong.

He bowed his head and kissed Miaomiao, then carefully left from Miaomiao's room.

Not long after she left, Meow Miao's injured bracelet glowed again.

Rong Yan thought to herself that it should be fine to throw her son to her husband, so she went back to the bedroom with peace of mind.

After coaxing her son to sleep soundly, Liancheng Yazhi returned to the room and saw that Rongyan was already sitting on the bed, checking things with an ipaid.

With a bitter face, Liancheng Yazhi ran up to Rongyan, fell heavily on the bed, and said, "My wife, your son is so bad, he's not easy to coax at all, and he's very difficult to deal with. Just now, he actually kicked me in the face... Wife , you have to call the shots for me."

Rongyan's eyes kept staring at the screen, and she looked at it again and again and said, "How can I make the decision for you? It's not like you are your son..."

Liancheng Yazhi was injured, he turned over, arched up, hugged Rongyan, buried his head in her chest, through the pajamas, opened his mouth to bite, Rongyan is still breastfeeding, his whole body is full of milk fragrance, Let him smell it and can't hold it.

Her face trembled a bit, her chest was more sensitive than before in the special period of a woman, she glared at Liancheng Yazhi: "Don't be silly, or you'll go sleep with Quack..."

Liancheng Yazhi wailed: "Your son, kicked me, didn't you show any sign?"

Rong Yan looked down at him, "Do you want me to show you something? Well, since you are so pitiful and sincere, then let me give you two notes, do you want to listen?"

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