I didn't spend a long time with Yan Lishu in the morning. It's hard for me to remember my father.

As soon as I saw Yan Lishu, I was as happy as I saw what I had eaten. I was as happy as a flower.

Qin muyue is more and more angry. How do you feel that her hard-working son is going to be robbed.

So far, Yan Lishu has done nothing for their son.

Qin Mu walked over unhappily and reached out to Yan Lishu, "give me the morning."

Yan Lishu glanced at her, and Qin Mu was inexplicably flustered. "It's early to go to bed!"

If Yan Li hears the words, he will give them to her early.

It's just that the little guy's heart is towards Yan Li. As soon as he leaves his father's arms, he starts to cry at the top of his throat.

In Qin Mu's arms, he turned his head to look at his father, and held out his little hand to point at him, crying.

"Don't cry in the morning. Will mom take you to bed?"

Early in the morning, I cried and stared at Yan Lishu. I couldn't hear my mother's words at all.

Unable to do so, Yan Lishu once again held the child in her arms. "I was thinking of my father in the early days!"

In his arms, Qin Mu's face sank and stared at Yan Lishu angrily.

Yan Lishu patted the little guy on the back and coaxed him a little. He didn't cry as expected.

"You see, I prefer my father in the early days."

If someone's complacent words are introduced into Qin Mu's ears, she will explode.

The little one was heartless. I didn't think about who changed his diaper, coaxed him to sleep, and gave him milk. The result was good, and he suddenly turned to his father.

As for this big one, it's even more a scum. Run after eating.

Qin Mu was furious. "Then you should get out of your apartment and go to bed early tonight. Don't be here!"

The father and son are the same. It's too inconvenient.

After the roar, regardless of their father and son, they breathed into their bedroom.

Left Yan Lishu and early one big one small, each other dry stare.

The little guy was so happy to see his father. He kept spitting bubbles in his mouth and wet Yan Lishu's clothes.

To this end, Yan Lishu can't laugh or cry, "laugh or laugh. Your mother is angry and ignores us!"

Yan Lishu played with him in the living room for a while. The little guy was sleepy when he was bending. His eyelids were drooping all the time. At last, he fell asleep in his father's arms.

Tian Mei cooked the ginger tea, and Yan Lishu would give it to her early. "Tonight, you take it to bed early, and I'll take the ginger tea in."

"OK." Tian Mei got the meaning of Yan Li's book exactly.

That is to say, no matter how much you cry in the morning tonight, don't disturb their two worlds.

The little guy sleeps heavily. He feels nothing when he is hugged by another person.

Tian Mei entered her room early in her arms and closed the door tightly.

Yan Lishu is carrying ginger tea into Qin Mu's bedroom.

Qin Mu has now gone to bed under the covers. His anger is choking in his chest. He can't sleep.

Close your eyes when you hear the door open.

Yan Lishu stood on the edge of the bed, the little woman was angry with her back to herself.

He knew Qin Mu didn't sleep. Qin Mu had a bad sleep. He always liked to kick the quilt at night.

He must be angry when he didn't sleep. As for why he was angry, he can't understand any more.

Put the ginger tea on the bedside table and sit beside Qin Mu. "Sweet, first drink the ginger tea and then sleep."

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