One Child and Two Treasures: Young Master Gu's palm is full of tenderness

Chapter 681 Hugging My Son Tightly To Sleep 7
Heartbroken!

Annoyed!

He didn't dare to offend his son who was always vigilant, so he could only wait for Xiaobao to fall asleep before moving lightly to the other side of his son. Throughout the night, no matter where he slept, he kept staring at Xiaobao for a while. Can't get enough of it all night long.

Xiaobao woke up in the middle of the night, rubbed his sleepy eyes and shouted to pee. He immediately picked up his son and put him on the toilet. Xiaobao pouted his mouth and shook his body twice before peeing.

Putting his son back on the bed, watching his son fall asleep again, he suddenly felt extremely satisfied.

The feeling of losing his heart for more than two years seems to be halfway back. He seems to have finally found a little pursuit in life, although if he speaks out, the whole world may die of laughter.

That pursuit turned out to be: to urinate for the son.

Such a simple little thing made him feel full of energy in life, and he was no longer boring. Even in the sound of his son's slight breathing, his insomnia for more than two years began to be cured.

Early in the morning, Xiao Bao woke up from a sweet dream, twisting his small body to break free from his bad uncle's arms, but he couldn't move no matter how hard he tried.

Xiaobao pushed hard angrily, then pushed harder, and continued to push harder.

After trying countless times, he couldn't escape from the bad uncle's arms. Xiaobao was discouraged, so he pinched the bad uncle's nose with his bad hands until the bad uncle opened his eyes.

Gu Zhizun was woken up, frowned and got up very angry. Just when he was about to have an attack, he saw the little head in his arms. Those blue eyes stared straight at him. He seemed to have a bigger temper than him. Gu Zhizun After being stunned for a few seconds to react, he immediately showed a friendly smile, and tapped Xiaobao's nose with his hand: "Do you want to pee?"

Xiaobao grunted and pouted his mouth high.

"Tell Dad, what do you want?"

"Uncle smelly, I want to be warm." The immature voice was childish.

Gu Zhizun turned over to find his cell phone, and saw that he had only slept for two hours. He took out the bedside table, took out a gun, took out all the bullets, and then used the gun as a toy for his son to play with.

When this little guy saw a gun, he saw the eyes of a wolf when he saw food. He had discovered it a few days earlier, and now he found that Xiao Bao was safe, holding the gun and instantly forgetting about Nuan Nuan.

Wow!Wow!Wow!

Xiaobao is going crazy, crazy, crazy!
"Give me all of these? Uncle, uncle, give me all of these?" Xiao Bao hugged the two small pistols fondly, and after a long time realized his betrayal, he threw them away again, with a stinking look: "Don't be bribed. "

"Call me Dad, these are all yours, really don't want to?"

Xiaobao is not a baby who is easy to deceive, he is resolute... with his hands on his hips: "I don't like you for bullying Nuannuan."

"What if I don't bully Nuan Nuan in the future?"

"Hmph!" The little eyes aimed at the guns in the room, so excited, so excited, so eager to want it.

"Dad won't bully Nuan Nuan in the future, just call Dad, okay?"

Different from the difficulty last night, after waking up after sleeping, his mood has calmed down a lot. At this moment, he only wants to hear these two words from his son's mouth, "You are just like your mother, you don't like anything, you just like gun."

Thinking of Qingqing, his face immediately turned cold again.

Gu Zhizun lay sideways on the bed, his eyes fell on the huge photo hanging on the wall.

That photo was taken by Maimai a few years ago, when it was snowing heavily, Qingqing told him for the first time that she wanted to fall in love with him, they were together under the red plum tree, staring at each other affectionately, what a moment it was happy.

Why now...

"Xiaobao, do you miss your mother?"

"Think, want to be warm, I want to be warm."

"Dad didn't mean Nuan Nuan, Dad said your own mother."

Xiao Bao lowered his head, held the gun happily, and said in a crisp voice: "Nuan Nuan said that mother is very busy, but if Xiao Bao is not mischievous, mother will come back to find Xiao Bao after she is done working, Nuan Nuan said so , Nuan Nuan will not lie to Xiao Bao."

"Really? Nuan Nuan said it?" Gu Zhizun's heart ached, "What else did Nuan Nuan tell you?"

"Mom loves Xiaobao very much, Nuannuan said so."

"Heh..." Gu Zhizun helplessly smiled at his son.

He took a deep breath, tilted his head slightly, and then got up, "Go, Dad will take you to brush your teeth and wash your face."

He wanted to change clothes for him, but found that there were no his little clothes here, so he quickly went out and asked 91 to buy them. 91 already had a set of clothes in his hand: "Miss Yi sent them here early in the morning. When it comes to Xiaobao, I can't wait to burn my eyebrows."

"She really raised Xiaobao as her own son." Gu Zhizun laughed ironically, and went back to the house with the little clothes.

That touch of irony was not that the woman who satirized others regarded his son as seriously as her own son; it was that his woman abandoned him and his son as if they were dust.

Gu Zhizun opened the paper bag, and there were not only Xiaobao's clothes from inside to outside, but also a small toothbrush for children, a small towel, a small face cream, and a note with some preferences of Xiaobao.

Clumsily changed Xiaobao's clothes, carried him to brush his teeth, Xiaobao looked up curiously at him shaving his beard, blinked his eyes, a little envious, Gu Zhizun knelt down and wiped the foam on Xiaobao's chin On, Xiaobao's disgusting fart.

It's not a year or two for Gu's mother to look forward to a grandson. Back then, Zunzun had his first child and let the child leave within a minute of joy, but she knew it when she met Qingqing. How to choose, at this time a living grandson fell from the sky in front of her eyes, it was like throwing a cannonball in her heart, it exploded for a long time, and she couldn't even react.

And then wipe away the tears.

Holding Xiaobao in his arms, he kept crying: "I just say I look like it, I just say I look like it, you still say I'm whimsical, now you know I look like it, it's my grandson, how can it not look like it, it's my grandson."

Gu's mother held Xiao Bao in her arms and was reluctant to let go. Xiao Bao had already called her grandma, but now the word "grandma" made her burst into tears.

(End of this chapter)