Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

So Nianchen smiled gently and fed Xiao Tang Mu patiently.

Tang Mu usually doesn't eat well, but today he finished all his meals obediently. After eating, he has to lick the bowl.

Yaoyao grinned and came over to lick the bowl to Xiao Tang mu. That little stupid really licked it clean.

Adults are speechless.

Tang Yao smiled, "Nianchen, do you like Xiao Tang mu?"

Nianchen is still young. Love is a vague concept, or a kind of great love.

So he nodded, "I like it."

Tang Yao reached out and touched his son's little head, "shall we leave Tang mu... How about playing?"

Nianchen looked at his father, looked at Xiao Tang Mu and said softly, "she's not a thing. How fun?"

With that, he began to pick up the rice and looked at his father directly.

Tang Yao looked serious: "your mother is not a thing. My father likes it very much..."

Before he finished playing the word, Tang's father became angry: "Tang Yao, what did you teach your son? Now Xiao Tang Mu is surnamed Tang. You don't want face. We still want face."

Tang Yao touched his nose and said, "I'll send food to Fu ran."

Then he went upstairs.

At the dinner table, Nianchen finally looked at the little stupid bird and looked at him with big black eyes.

Looking at it, he smiled unconsciously, reached out and pinched her little face, "it's fun."

What does Tang Fu want to say, but his grandson can't scold like his son. Besides, Nianchen is very good. How can he be as shameless as Tang Yao.

To be on the safe side, Tang's father and mother decided to take Xiao Tang Mu home to raise him, otherwise Nianchen would be damaged by Tang Yao. Think about it. Xiao Tang Mu is only over one year old and stupid. I really don't dare to think about it.

Even if Nianchen is excellent, they dare not think about it.

Upstairs, Tang Yao brought rice and put it in the living room. Fu ran was not too unkind. He ate it quietly. He took the dishes and went downstairs.

Tang's mother teased some children to see him come down. She was funny and angry: "have some food. I'll go up and see Fu ran."

Tang Yao nodded, "you advise her."

Tang's mother stared at him: "whether you can coax your wife back depends on your own ability. How can you count on me?"

Tang's mother then went upstairs. Although she said that just now, she still had a good heart to heart relationship with Fu ran after caring.

Fu ran sat on the sofa and smiled.

Tang's mother put her hand on the back of her hand, and her voice was soft: "Fu ran, don't say it's you, even we can't accept it... But think about his original suffering, you forgive him once. How about he is also for your safety."

"Mom, I know. I'll think about it." Fu ran smiled bitterly: "I'm just a person used to it. I don't know... How to get along with him. I have too many past with him, good and bad, but I always remember that when Shen Wan locked me up, he saved me with himself."

Tang's mother patted the back of her hand with some satisfaction. "He thinks you are heavier than himself. Although he doesn't say it, I can see that he has endured very hard in the past two years. I think we don't know. In fact, he often secretly looks at your photos."

Fu ran nodded, "Mom, I understand."

Tang's mother talked with him again. At last, she left late, took Tang Mu and left Tang Yao.

Fu Ran's legs are inconvenient, but he is still worried about the two children, especially Yao Yao, who is afraid that Tang Yao, a big man, can't take good care of them.