The cold wife of rebirth is hard to favor

Chapter 98 31. Small Meat Dumplings
After falling asleep, Murong Yunmin woke up and pushed Fu Jinyan.

It was found that the little meatball that was originally sandwiched between the two was gone.

Murong Yunmin fumbled around anxiously, trying to feel with her hands whether there were any soft things around her. "Husband, where is our son?"

Fu Jinyan opened his eyes and found that there was nothing between the two of them, only crumpled sheets.

Suddenly Murong Yunmin laughed "puchi".

She felt the itchy, wet, fat two petals of her toes biting her.

Ha, it turns out that the baby's small mouth is eating his own feet.

She supported Fu Jinyan with her arms, and motioned him to look at a white and tender bulge at their feet with her eyes.Fat little buttocks, fat hands, and fat feet, seem to have no outline, or look like a big dumpling or meat rice ball just out of the pan.

"Fortunately, it wasn't your father who licked it," Murong Yunmin said with a smile.

Looking back, seeing Fu Jinyan's displeased face, she was a little nervous.

Fu Jinyan got up and picked up the little baby, wrapped the little baby up with a sheet and hugged him in his arms.The little guy was screaming and crying, kicking his calves, Fu Jinyan got up and coaxed the little baby to turn around in the room, flustered.

Fu Jinyan shook the little guy, he pursed his mouth and looked at Fu Jinyan tearfully, as soon as he stopped his hands, tears gushed out, as if he had been wronged by the sky.Lao Fu encountered the biggest problem in his life-milk doll.

Murong Yunmin made a bottle of milk for the baby and fed it into the baby's mouth.

"Let me do it." She took the baby from Fu Jinyan's hand, and as soon as Xiao Nianjin touched her mother, she immediately turned her head away.Murong Yunmin hugged him with one hand and sat on the edge of the bed, while holding the feeding bottle with the other.The small mouth is sucking the milk, holding the bottle with both hands as if protecting the food, very cute.

The well-fed treasure is sticking to her mother's chest with a faint smile, her pink nose flutters one by one, her plump chin, and the corners of her mouth curled up. wearing mother's collar.What a sweet dream you are having in your sleep.

Fu Jinyan on the side could only rub his hands together, his son didn't want to see him, and now his son's mother sees him as a little guy, he is sour.

Like a child eager for attention, Fu Jinyan wanted to attract his wife's attention, but Murong Yunmin just turned his head and glared at him.He was so wronged that he had no choice but to sit by the side and watch the little guy monopolize his wife's arms.After much difficulty, the little guy raised his eyelids to look at him, and just as he stretched his head, the little guy's head was pinned back to his mother, and his little hand was on Murong Yunmin's collar.

Hey little guy.

(End of this chapter)