Chapter 889

Hearing this, Gu Yichen let go of Mu Wanyu and looked at him: "What did you say?"

"Father can't kiss mother." Gu Ziqian said aggrievedly.

Gu Ziqian put him on his lap: "My wife, do you want to make the decision? Huh?"

Gu Ziqian looked at him sobbing, but didn't understand what he meant, anyway, it was right that he couldn't kiss.

Sitting in a wheelchair, Mu Wanyu looked at this difficult little guy sitting in Gu Yichen's arms, with an expression of dominating her.

"Ziqian." She called his name.

Gu Ziqian raised his head when he heard Mu Wanyu calling him, and sat in Gu Yichen's arms, looking at her with two round eyes.

Mu Wanyu wanted to say something, but found that she couldn't speak again, and finally stopped talking.

Gu Yichen said to Gu Ziqian: "Mom is reminding you that Ziqian has grown up, boy, you can't cry so much all the time, you know."

When Gu Ziqian heard it was his mother's reminder, with tears in the corners of his eyes, he nodded: "Yeah."

Zhao Yi walked over from the direction of the restaurant, stooped and said, "Sir, madam, dinner is ready."

"okay, I get it."

Gu Yichen put Gu Ziqian on the ground, let him run towards the dining table staggeringly, pushed the wheelchair, and took Mu Wanyu to sit at the dining table.

"Drink some bird's nest." He said.

Mu Wanyu nodded slightly, it was true that she hadn't drank for a long time.

Gu Ziqian was rarely fed by his father himself. Seeing his father suddenly feeding his mother so gently, his furry brows frowned again: "Dad, Ziqian wants to feed too."

"Eat by yourself." Gu Yichen was not used to his stinking problem.

Gu Ziqian couldn't lift his arm on purpose, and said to Gu Yichen, "I can't reach it."

Gu Yichen almost didn't even look at him, knowing his actions at this time, he fed Mu Wanyu a mouthful of porridge, and said calmly: "Raise your arms."

Gu Ziqian sat on the chair, looked at Gu Yichen aggrievedly, didn't even notice him, put the spoon in the bowl angrily, and stopped eating.

Gu Ziqian can eat a few mouthfuls by himself now, and he has exercised his self-care ability when he was over one year old, so he didn't develop the habit of being fed to his mouth.

"Gu Ziqian, either let Wu Ma feed you, or eat by yourself."

Gu Ziqian said stubbornly, "Hey, Dad."

The main reason is that he wants to eat with his mother, and now he wants to do many things with his mother.

However, now that his parents ignored him, Gu Ziqian felt a little aggrieved.

Gu Yichen fed Mu Wanyu a mouthful of bird's nest, and finally turned his attention to him, "Then be hungry."

As soon as the voice fell, there was no sound from a corner of the dining table.

When Gu Yichen looked at Gu Ziqian again, he saw that he was aggrieved and started to twitch again.

Seeing this, Mama Wu coaxed: "Young master, this is your favorite fish and meat custard, I will feed you a bite."

"Don't eat."

Gu Yichen glanced at him indifferently: "Don't spoil him, he will eat by himself when he is hungry."

Although Wu Ma felt sorry for this little guy, she didn't dare to disobey Gu Yichen's intentions. She hesitated for a few seconds in a dilemma, then turned her gaze to Zhao Yi, and only dared to take the spoon back after getting his approval.

No one fed his favorite fish and custard anymore, Gu Ziqian smelled the smell and felt even more aggrieved, and said to Gu Yichen, "Bad dad."

After speaking, he lay down on the chair, then slid down along the chair legs, just in good shape, and did not fall.

No matter in terms of movement or fluency, they are all familiar with the road without any sense of disobedience.

(End of this chapter)

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