Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Fu Ran is also a little surprised. Look at it

The little guy who was crying for his mother suddenly stopped crying. His big black and round eyes looked directly at Fu ran, as if observing Fu Ran's reaction... The little guy forgot to cry and looked at him.

The fat little p-share moved secretly, trying to block the wet sheet.

The small face with the size of a palm is still facing Fu ran directly.

Fu ran was amused and bent over. "Did the baby wet the bed?"

"Eh?" Xiao Tang Mu looked at Fu ran like a bird, and then shook his head: "no baby."

The small P shares moved secretly again, but the small P shares were not big enough to stop all, so they moved around like caterpillars.

It's not easy to pee wet like this. Fu ran smiled and said, "Yao Yao, go to the children's room and get Xiao Tang Mu's clothes. Nianchen, you help her change her clothes and her mother change the sheets."

Yaoyao ran back, but she took her clothes and touched her nose to Nianchen.

Nianchen looked at her reproachfully, and then skillfully held Xiao Tang Mu over.

Xiao Tang Mu still resisted. His voice was like a small mosquito: "Mom, hold me."

Fu ran smiled and coaxed her: "will mom change the sheets and brother change his pants?"

The little guy was so wronged that he cried: "the baby didn't wet the bed."

He refused to get up.

Fu ran was funny and winked at Nianchen. Nianchen picked her up and went to the sofa, took off her wet pants, and famously changed Yaoyao's flower skirt. Yaoyao was jealous and wanted to change it for Xiaotang mu in person

Fu ran smiled, changed the bed sheet, made it clean again, and then held Xiao Tang mu.

Xiao Tang Mu still insisted: "the baby didn't wet the bed."

Yao Yao said with a smile, "yes, you didn't wet the bed. Just now that pool was all your saliva."

Xiao Tang burst into tears and began to count as soon as he cried——

１２６４２７９，１２６５７４８，１２３９８７４……

Yaoyao smiled fiercely, and xiaonianchen's expression became more and more serious. He secretly looked at his mother.

Fu ran gave him a gentle smile

Nianchen: he must not be his own.

Xiao Tang Mu made trouble for a while. He was hungry. His big eyes were cute and fluttering: "the baby is hungry."

Fu ran took her downstairs and called the other two children, "go downstairs and have dinner."

Yaoyao and Nianchen walked side by side. Yaoyao asked her brother, "don't you like Xiao Tangmu?"

Nianchen looked at his sister silently. After a while, he said, "I like it very much, especially."

"Brother, are you hypnotizing?" Yao Yao spits out, "it's the same as on TV."

Nianchen dropped a sentence: "hypnosis is not necessarily useful."

Having said that, Fu ran put Tang mu in the special chair for children and surrounded him with a snow-white scarf. It looked lovely. The chef at home prepared a baby set meal, which is Xiao Tang Mu's favorite food at ordinary times.

The little guy ate half the day and half the ground, and Fu ran didn't correct it. It's like this for such a big baby——

In fact, Yaoyao and Nianchen are not like this. They have been eating steadily since they were one year old, but Tang Mu has always regarded himself as a baby and hurt himself like a pearl, which makes Fu ran cry and laugh, and some distressed.

In fact, Tang Mu has no sense of security. That's why

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