Leisure time of raising children

Chapter 63 An An's Prank (1)
Here, Lin Wanjiao is cooking very hotly.

On the other side, it was also very hot.

……

In the room, several people watched helplessly as An An, the little ancestor, climbed onto Tang Ziyu's body and killed him in the face.

There was some baby fat on Tang Ziyu's face, and that little bit of flesh was being pinched by An An at the moment.

At this moment, Tang Ziyu faced his face being pinched, but did not move.From his eyes, one can clearly see a deep lovelessness.

An An, this little guy, is only good to his relatives.For others, it may not be so.

As soon as Lin Wanjiao left, several people carried An An into the back room and sat on the bed.

An An, the little guy, stayed quietly with his uncles and brothers for a while at first.

After a while, the little guy seemed to have confirmed something, and started to make trouble.

First of all, he looked at the cute and slightly handsome face in front of his little feet.

An'an had a signature smile on his face.

He aimed his chubby face at Tang Ziyu's baby-fat face.

Tang Ziyu was lying on the bed well, but suddenly a cute little face appeared in front of him, but he didn't pay much attention at first.

Just as I was about to turn my head and change places to stay, I felt a pain on my face.

An An's pair of white and tender little hands stretched out directly, and both hands pinched Tang Ziyu's cheeks accurately.

Tang Ziyu's eyes widened immediately, staring straight at the little guy.

An An put on a innocent and harmless smile, and then.

In the next second, Tang Ziyu felt the strength of the two chubby hands on his face increase.

Tang Ziyu didn't dare to move An An, for fear that he would hurt the little guy.

Then that tigress in the kitchen would come after him desperately.

Oh no.The tigress' method was mostly to beat herself up, and then blast herself out.

But the small hand on the face is really a bit heavy.

Tang Ziyu slapped Mo Yan to the side, who was resting at the moment.

Poor Mo Yan, just lying on the bed to rest for a while, was woken up by his master's slap.

"What's the matter? Master." Mo Yan rubbed his eyes in a daze, and subconsciously began to ask.

"Mo (mo) face (word), (you) (quickly) take (eight) this...little fart (child)...can (get) away...get away."

Because An An pinched his face, Tang Ziyu stumbled a word.

Mo Yan also came to his senses at this moment, looking at his handsome and handsome young master, not only was there a child lying on his body, but his face was also kneaded by An An's little hands.

Very good, this completely lacks the temperament of the young master.

Mo Yan quickly stood up and hugged An An who was lying on Tang Ziyu's body.

Before Tang Ziyu could sit up and breathe a sigh of relief.

A child's sob was clearly heard.

Tang Ziyu's face clearly met the little guy's again.

The child's eyes were originally pitch black like jewels.

At this moment, the eyes are full of tears and are swirling around, as if they are about to flow out.

Tang Ziyu suddenly became terrified, "You, don't...don't...cry."

The words fell, "Wow! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

The sound of the child crying successfully woke up Ah Da, Ah Er, Ah San, Ah Si, the four brothers who were resting on the head of the bed. To be precise, they were woken up by fright.

It also scared Mo Yan who was holding An An, and he hugged An An on his body, coaxing him left and right.

But the little guy kept crying.

then……

(End of this chapter)