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

Chapter 755 Wishing to Be Treated Gentlely by Life 8
"The story of Sleeping Beauty is a lie." Xiaobao is not stupid, Nuan Nuan said it himself on the phone, this sleeping beauty aunt is his mother.

So happy!

In fact, Xiaobao doesn't really long for his mother. He is still closer to Nuannuan and more dependent on Nuannuan. But for children, everyone else has a mother, and he has one now, which is a sense of satisfaction.

He must have what other children have.

So he hugged his mother tightly.

Tears of admiration just rolled out from the corners of his eyes, drop by drop, strung together into threads.

Gu Zhizun, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, sighed and said, "Are you still refusing to open your eyes? How long are you going to pretend?"

When Qingqing opened her eyes, her eyes were already blurred, and Xiaobao cried out: "Sleeping Beauty was really awakened by my kiss, Dad, Dad, I am a prince, only princes can wake Sleeping Beauty up, I'm a prince, yay! yay! yay!"

Gu Zhizun poked his head with a smile: "Yes, you are the frog prince."

"What is a frog?"

"The frog is a cool little animal, as cool and trendy as you."

"Wow! Wow! Then I am the Frog Prince! Dad, you are the Frog King."

Gu Zhizun: I don't want to be a frog king at all!
Before Xiaobao finished speaking, his father carried him to the side like a chicken. Gu Zhizun called 91 and told her to come in and take Xiaobao away.

Gu Zhizun's slender fingers caressed his affectionate cheeks.

He leaned down, traced the corners of her eyes with his fingertips, and said enthusiastically, "Let me have a look at him, let me take a good look at him."

"Didn't you sneak back to read it before? Don't rush this time."

"Do not…………"

Qingqing sat up all of a sudden, and hugged Xiaobao who was struggling to stand up.

91 looked at the situation in the room, and exited very wisely.

Close the door and kindly let the family of three create a private space for reunion and joy.

"Mom, mom, are you really my mom?"

He was so emotionally speechless that he hugged the son he had been thinking about day and night even harder.

Little Treasure was frightened by the excited mother, and the mischievous little guy felt that he couldn't breathe, so he tilted his head and winked desperately to ask Dad for help.

But Dad seems to only have eyes for his mother who didn't suffer at all.

Woohoo, I can't breathe.

"Help……"

"Help……"

Xiaobao could only rely on himself, twisting his small body and calling for help.

Qingqing was terrified, and quickly let go of Xiaobao: "What's the matter, Xiaobao, what's the matter?"

Although she secretly came back to see Xiaobao last time, she tried her best to suppress her emotions at that time and dared not show anything. It is different now. She can't wait to embed Xiaobao in her body, but Xiaobao is very resistant. She doesn't know for a while At that time, he looked at Xiaobao with the self-blaming eyes of a thousand-year-old sinner.

The whole person fell into pain and at a loss, unable to extricate himself.

Gu Zhizun sighed and reassured her: "You hold him too tightly. It depends on how you are a mother. You can't even hold a child. He almost died of being held by you just now."

Really?With red eyes, she said to Xiaobao: "I'm sorry, Xiaobao, mom... I... I hug you so much, I'm sorry..."

She dared not call herself a mother, because even she herself felt unworthy.

She has not fulfilled her responsibilities as a mother for a day. Xiaobao was brought up by Yi Nuannuan. She must thank that woman for raising her Xiaobao so well, so healthy, so white and tender.

Xiaobao wiped his little nose, originally he was very angry and didn't want to forgive his mother, but when his mother cried, Nuannuan also loved to cry, and when a girl cried, as a man, he couldn't care about the girl.

Master Xiaobao has a large number of small teeth, magnanimously splitting two rows of small teeth: "Mom, I don't blame you, hehe."

But he also has a little grievance.

"Why is mom always busy and doesn't accompany Xiaobao? Is mom busy? But Nuannuan is also busy, Nuannuan will accompany Xiaobao."

Tears of affection fell more fiercely.

She stretched out her hand and wanted to hug Xiaobao again, but she quickly withdrew her hand before touching Xiaobao, fearing that she could not control herself and hurt the child.

Gu Zhizun really couldn't stand it, when had he seen her trembling like this?
He threw his son up and pressed him into her arms.

"Hug it if you want, it's resistant to falling and hitting, your son is more durable than Nokia back then."

"How can you describe your son like that?" Her son is a baby, not a Nokia that has withdrawn from the market!
Grasping the words, Qingqing raised her head and glared, her voice was choked up, but her momentum was astonishing, like an old hen protecting her chicks: "Have you ever hit him?"

"If he is not loved by me, of course I will beat him!"

Qingqing suddenly growled: "Why is he not loved by others? He is so cute? Why are you willing to beat him? Gu Zhizun, are you human? You can even kill your own son!"

Gu Zhizun squinted at the woman who was interested in inquiring, it was fine, as long as she could love the child, he thought she really didn't care about Xiaobao!

The indescribable feeling in my heart is like a long-suppressed depression finally spit out!
Gu Zhizun had an expression on his face that he couldn't fight: "I don't know how to take care of children. If you dislike my strict management and feel that my way of educating filial sons under my stick is wrong, you can educate yourself, don't talk to me. Blow your nose and stare!"

"Yan Qingqing, let me tell you, you are not qualified!"

"In this world, the only one who can question me like this and forbid me to beat Xiaobao is Yi Nuannuan, she is the woman who really treats Xiaobao as a treasure!"

"You and I are not worthy!"

Immediately, the adoring momentum faded away, he lowered his head and looked at Xiaobao with wide eyes full of shame, touched his face with his hands, touched his face again, and then cupped Xiaobao's face with both hands.

"Mom, isn't Xiaobao's face very tender?"

"Nuan Nuan also likes to touch."

Qingqing didn't speak, or her throat was so choked that she couldn't speak, she lowered her head, kissed his face, and then smiled silly.

This is her son.

She was ten months pregnant with her surviving son.

She had stayed in her belly for ten months, she had felt his, those days when the fetus moved, those days when he was mischievously kicked at night and couldn't fall asleep, the day when he was born in the jungle, she had heard His cry was crisp and vivid, especially resonant.

It's just that, as Gu Zhizun said, she missed Xiaobao's most important growth.

Did not give him a mouthful of milk;

Did not pee on him once;

did not hear the sound of his first learning to speak;
I don't know how he learned to walk...

She has missed too much, and will continue to miss it in the future. She doesn't know how to bear Xiao Bao's innocent smile at this moment.

(End of this chapter)