The big god's little milk bag is cute

Chapter 6 The pig I raised ran away

"Hey, yes, I finally yelled out, hahaha." Xiaozheng hugged Bai Qingqing in a circle with great joy, his handsome face was full of smiles.

Heaven pays off.

He was looking forward to this day, looking forward to too long, it was great.

Finally, I called my husband. Although the pronunciation is not standard, it's okay.

"Baji, baji, baji" Bo Chen happily sucked three mouthfuls on Bai Qingqing's face, it was so sweet and smelled like milk.

Really fragrant!

My own daughter-in-law is fragrant.

Hahaha, he is really happy today.

It was memorable, and he wanted to write down today.

Girl, if you call my husband, you really can't run away. You called me, which means you have admitted it. It's really great.

Bo Chen felt that today was the happiest day in his five years of life, of course, except for the day when he saw Bai Qingqing was born.

Bai Qingqing was terrified of being transferred, the chubby hand tightly grasped Bo Chen's clothes, her little face wrinkled together in fear, and her little eyes looked straight at Bo Chen.

Sensing the fear of the little man in his arms, Bo Chen also stopped.

"Qingqing, call me husband again, I haven't heard enough." Bo Chen looked at the little man in his arms tenderly.

Bai Qingqing's two big eyes were unusually shining.

Nu Linu; "Brain, sir."

After calling it a few times, it seemed to become more and more fluent, and he opened his mouth directly to come.

"Aunt Chen, Qingqing called my husband, she can talk." Bo Chen immediately came to Aunt Chen with Bai Qingqing in his arms, and said happily.

"Brain, lord." Bai Qingqing tilted her head, looked at Bo Chen delicately, and spoke again.

"Ah, Miss Qingqing is really smart. She can speak in six months. It's best taught by Master Bochen. Madam and the others must be very happy to know." Aunt Chen also looked at Bai Qingqing happily.

In the next second, I thought of it.

If Madam knew about this, the first words of their precious daughter were not about parents, but about, husband, wouldn't that be a little bad?

In the end, is it to be told, or not to be told.

"I went to play with Qingqing in my arms." Before Aunt Chen came to her senses, Bo Chen carried Bai Qingqing and disappeared.

Aunt Chen shook her head amusedly, forget it, let's talk about it tonight. ,

She could already imagine Madam and the others' expressions when they knew about this.

Must be wonderful!

At night
Sure enough, as soon as the Bai couple came back, they heard from Aunt Chen that their precious daughter could call someone, but only young master Bo Chen.

This made the two of them have a good time.

The two of us are the child's parents anyway, so if we don't call them, why would we call this Bo Chen who is staring at their daughter all day long? ,

No, as soon as Li Jing hugged her, she made Bai Qingqing giggle and giggle non-stop.

The little guy, seeing his mother, is naturally very happy.

Bo Chen was sitting on the sofa beside him, looking at Bai Qingqing, he really wanted to grab her and hug her in his arms, what should I do?
Do you want to compete with your future mother-in-law?

Forget it, forget it, let the mother-in-law hug her.

"I knew it, you brat must be here." At this time, Bo Chen's mother Liu Yue also came to Bai's house.

Every time she got off work, she would come here to call this brat home.

If he doesn't call, he won't go home.

Unexpectedly, the charm of a little milk baby made the pigs he had raised for five years not recognize his family.

Hey, I have a headache.
This son was raised by others.

(End of this chapter)