My cute baby is so hard to coax

Chapter 231 I think, show her Lu Yangyang's photo
His body was warm and his breath was familiar.

Lu Xinyue couldn't tell what mood she was in, so she let him hold her for a while, and then let go.

"Did you get the baby new clothes?" he asked.

Lu Xinyue glanced at him angrily, "Where did you get those clothes? One set looks like a lucky character and the other looks like a little tiger. Are you vulgar or not?"

Wang Jingsheng chuckled, "I wore similar ones when I was young, and I have photos to prove it."

"Where are the photos? Take a look."

"I'll show you later."

Wang Jingsheng picked up the bag with one hand and wrapped her arms around her waist with the other, "Let's go and see the baby."

It was also a coincidence that Lu Yangyang was awake.In the familiar environment, he didn't cry or fuss, sucking his fingers with his small mouth, "Ba Da Ba Da" tasted great.

Lu Xinyue put on a bright red dress with the word "Fu" on him, with a chubby face nestled in the middle, beaming.Wang Jingsheng looked at it for a moment, with a warm smile on the corner of his lips.

"I hug."

After the words fell, Lu Yangyang was already in his arms.

"He slept well, why are you hugging him." Lu Xinyue complained, "I'm used to hugging him, so I won't sleep well in the future."

"What are you afraid of, I'll hug you."

Wang Jingsheng shook it twice carefully, "I read that novice dads on the Internet said that after weaning, they have to get up at night to make milk."

Lu Xinyue's heart was shaken by what he said, and she snorted softly, "Children who drink night milk are prone to rotten teeth."

This Wang Jingsheng didn't expect, "Then what should I do?"

"In the evening, supplementary food should be added to make him fuller, and the next meal should be eaten until five or six in the morning. After that, he should brush his teeth or rinse his mouth. At the beginning, he is not used to being noisy, just get used to it. "

Lu Xinyue has the blessing of Qu Wan, a parenting expert, and she speaks clearly and clearly.

Wang Jingsheng nodded, "Okay, let's do this."

After finishing speaking, he tapped Lu Yangyang's nose excitedly, "From now on, you will be under Dad's control."

A smile slipped across Lu Xinyue's lips, she lowered her head, and asked lightly, "Have you visited your mother tonight?"

Wang Jingsheng frowned, "I've been there."

Lu Xinyue was highly curious about Qin Peiling, so she raised her eyebrows and looked at him, "I heard that your mother grew up against the law. People in their 50s can only see people in their 30s. Is she born with the ability to retain her beauty? Or What's the secret recipe?"

Wang Jingsheng glanced at her lightly, "Why do you want this, I don't despise you."

Whoops, hey, it's awesome.

Lu Xinyue flattened her mouth, "It sounds like you won't grow old."

Wang Jingsheng raised his head domineeringly, "I don't dislike you, and you can't dislike me either."

Lu Xinyue curled her lips angrily, and was about to say something when a notification tone from WeChat came from her phone.She was taken aback for a moment, and fished it out to have a look.

It's Gao Jian, three simple words, "Are you asleep?"

Lu Xinyue was inexplicably a little embarrassed. After hesitating for a moment, she typed a few words, "Sleep, are you still awake?"

"It's premiere here at zero o'clock. I ran to many cities in a row. I was so tired that I could finally sit down and rest."

Lu Xinyue smiled, "I heard from my aunt that there are many fans at the scene who gave you things, and you are already a big star."

"Don't laugh at me, I panic now when I see too many people, I wish I could find a cave to hide."

"Haha."

Lu Xinyue had a good chat, but she forgot that there was a jealous maniac who was staring at her coldly.

"Baby is hungry."

He suddenly handed Lu Yangyang in front of her, the little baby was a little caught off guard, his eyes widened, and he looked at his mother inexplicably.

Lu Xinyue quickly took it over, patted him gently, and asked with a smile, "Are you hungry? Does the baby want grandma?"

Lu Yangyang seemed to understand, and pursed his small mouth a few times, every time.

Lu Xinyue stood up holding him, walked outside, and said, "I'm breastfeeding the baby, so don't follow me out."

Wang Jingsheng was not happy, and looked indifferently at the mobile phone she threw on the bed.It's no surprise that the person over there is Gao Jian, and she actually chatted so speculatively with him?
Just as he was thinking, his cell phone rang, it was Qin Peiling's number.

"Hello." The voice was calm.

There were noisy and chaotic voices, as well as a panicked female voice, "Young Master Sheng, my wife committed suicide by cutting her pulse. She was just sent to the hospital and has already been rushed to the emergency room."

Wang Jingsheng's brows suddenly tightened, and his voice was quiet, "Are you Zhang Qin?"

"Yes, Young Master Sheng, Suyue and I take turns according to your request. I went to see my wife every once in a while. I went in around ten o'clock, and she was already asleep. At eleven o'clock, Suyue I went in and looked, but I didn’t expect her to commit suicide.”

Zhang Qin couldn't help crying, "She was really good at it, the cut was so deep, I don't know if I can save it or not."

Wang Jingsheng frowned deeply, "You wait, I'll be right over."

He stood up, looking stern.

Lu Xinyue was breastfeeding next door, but Lu Yangyang was actually not that hungry, his eyes were slightly squinted, and he couldn't concentrate on eating.

There was a knock on the door.

Lu Xinyue subconsciously straightened her waist, "What are you doing?"

Wang Jingsheng opened the door and came in, his eyes were regular and he didn't look around.

"My mother is in the hospital, I have to go there." His voice was heavy and his complexion was ugly.

Lu Xinyue was startled, "What's going on?"

Wang Jingsheng glanced at her, but said nothing.

Lu Xinyue seemed to have realized something, and asked tentatively, "Suicide?"

Wang Jingsheng nodded silently.

Lu Xinyue was speechless, and looked down at Lu Yangyang. He seemed to feel the tense aura, his little brows were wrinkled, and his little hands were raised high, waving vigorously.

If you don't feel like eating, don't eat it.

Carefully put him upright, put him on the shoulder and pat him a few times, and he was OK with a milk hiccup.Wang Jingsheng kept watching, and when he saw the situation, he came over, stretched out his arms and hugged Lu Yangyang.

Lu Xinyue was in a hurry.

While tidying up his clothes, he complained, "What are you doing here, hurry up."

Wang Jingsheng looked at her with deep eyes, with unclear meaning.

Lu Xinyue was puzzled, raised her head slightly, "Why?"

Wang Jingsheng pondered for a while, and said, "The hospital said that she struck her very hard, and the cut was deep. I don't know if she can be saved or not."

Lu Xinyue looked sad, "Then why don't you hurry over there."

Wang Jingsheng lowered his voice, "If the doctor saves her, I want to show her Lu Yangyang's photo."

Lu Xinyue was stunned for a moment, thinking of that poor woman, she felt an indescribable sadness in her heart.

Wang Jingsheng continued, "I also want to tell her about you and let her know that she has a daughter-in-law who will go against her son."

Lu Xinyue didn't know how to answer, her lips moved, but she didn't speak.

Wang Jingsheng sighed, "I want to give her something to think about, so that she has a reason to live."

It's hard for Lu Xinyue to object to this reason.Looking at him dully, "Lu Yangyang can talk, but if we don't have a word, let's stop talking."

Wang Jingsheng froze for a moment, his eyes obviously darkened.

Suddenly he turned around and walked outside.

Lu Xinyue was startled again, he was holding Lu Yangyang, he wouldn't plan to snatch his son, would he?She quickly chased it out, "Hey, what are you doing?"

"Take a picture."

Wang Jingsheng said lightly.

　Chapters are always deleted, and the male and female protagonists cannot interact.

　　Without interaction, the plot will be difficult to design.

　　It's hard to design, and I don't know how to write it.

　　Eh……

　　If I knew this would happen, I wouldn't say anything now. . .

　　Depressed, the next chapter will be at nine tomorrow morning.

　　(Think and think, speed up the pace.)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)