Dad: Super cute twins come to your door

The heart is so big.

Su Hang looked at the big treasure in his arms and smiled helplessly.

But think about it too.

Such a big little baby, where does you know what beauty and ugliness.

Even if you have a pit after a pit hairstyle, it is estimated that there will be no reaction.

"Okay, let's just be happy!"

Su Hang said, hugged Dabao tightly, and couldn't help but rub the little guy's little bun face.

Soft, tender meat...

So comfortable!

"Don't rub it, the stubble of the beard has rubbed Dabao's face red. "

On the side, Lin Jia saw Su Hang like a child, laughing and joking.

Because Su Hang held Dabao and tied the hair of several other little guys, it became hers.

Compared with Lin Yueqing, Tang Yimei's technique is much more skillful.

The hair of several other little guys is normal.

Glancing at Dabao who was playing with Su Hang, Tang Yimei smiled and stepped forward with scissors.

"Come, repair Dabao for it. "

"Babbling~"

Seeing the new thing of "scissors" again, Dabao giggled happily.

When Su Hang put him on the bed and Tang Yimei trimmed his hair, he was slightly stunned.

Seeing this sparkling thing, which had been dangling in front of his eyes, Dabao's small brows furrowed.

As soon as the two small fists clenched, small tears of horror appeared in his eyes, and he directly cried uncontrollably.

"Wow——!

Dabao cried like this, and the other little guys were stunned.

Seeing this, Su Hang quickly drew a piece of paper and placed it in the position between Dabao's eyes and scissors.

It can not only block the little one's view, but also break the hair.

Seizing the opportunity, Tang Yimei hurriedly accelerated the speed of pruning.

A minute later, the originally straight diagonal bangs turned into a somewhat broken oblique bangs.

Although there is still a feeling of killing Matt, it is much better than just now.

"How do I feel... You didn't fix anything?" Lin Penghuai glanced at it and said with a frown.

Hearing this, Tang Yimei raised her eyebrows: "Or will you try it?"

"I don't cut my hair. "

With a light cough, Lin Penghuai quickly turned his head.

After glancing at him, Tang Yimei smiled helplessly, put down the scissors, and then said to Su Hang: "Xiaohang, you can already take pictures of the child." "

"Wait a minute!"

Lin Yueqing shouted and quickly brought the steamed bun over.

Holding the steamed bun that Dabao held before, she smiled and said, "Put the steamed bun first." "

"Erm..."

Su Hang looked at the big steamed bun in his mother's hand, a little helpless.

However, he still followed his mother's instructions and placed every pattern of steamed buns in a fixed position on the bed.

In the middle, six pits are set aside for a few little ones to sit on.

"Come on, come on, be careful. "

Tang Yimei chanted while placing Erbao's small body in one of the positions.

With the support of the small blanket behind him, a few little guys sat in the middle of the steamed buns.

It's just that a few little guys are not strong enough, and they shake from side to side from time to time.

In order to grab the steamed bun in front of him, Wubao almost stuck on the steamed bun.

After tossing and turning for a few minutes, a few little guys finally stabilized.

Seizing this opportunity, Su Cheng on the side quickly raised his camera to take pictures.

"Dad, you brought all the cameras?"

Su Hang looked at the camera in his father's hand and smiled.

This camera, but my father spent a lot of money to buy it that year, and it has always been very precious.

"Take pictures of your grandchildren, of course. "

Su Cheng smiled, looking for the most suitable angle, and clicked a few.

At this moment, the little head of Liubao, who was sitting in the middle, turned to the right, and the small body plate followed and tilted to the right.

"Ouch! Hold on, don't stumble!"

Seeing this, Lin Yueqing exclaimed in horror.

Su Hang, who was closest to Liubao, rushed over with an arrow, and the two palms directly supported her side before Liubao completely fell down.

Looking up at his father who suddenly appeared, Liubao was obviously stunned.

Just when everyone thought that Liubao was going to be scared to cry, the little guy Cherry grinned and suddenly babbled and laughed.

Liubao's smile immediately attracted the attention of several other little guys.

Looking at the crooked Six Treasures, the Four Treasures tilted their heads and blinked, suddenly smiled happily, and then also learned in a similar way, and fell to the side.

"Be careful!"

Exclaiming, Lin Jia, who was originally standing on the side and watching, quickly rushed to the other side of the bed.

She threw her body forward and held Sibao's small body as fast as she could.

"Yay!~"

Feeling his mother's palm, Si Bao shouted excitedly.

Seeing that Sibao was very happy, Lin Jiayi pouted, stretched out his hand in a huff, and poked his cheek: "What a little naughty!"

"Babble~"

Looking at his mother's somewhat helpless eyes, instead of pouting, Si Bao bent his eyes, kicking his calves and laughing.

Seeing this, Su Cheng quickly picked up the camera and clicked a few more pictures.

An interesting scene was directly taken into a photo and saved.

Although Su Hang and Lin Jia's situation is a little embarrassing, this scene is a little warm.

On the side, looking at this happy family, several elders also raised smiles on their faces.

When the children are happy, they have nothing to worry about.

......

The process of taking pictures lasted ten minutes.

After the 100-year-old link that should be carried out, Lin Yueqing reloaded the steamed buns and walked to Su Hang, who was holding the six treasures.

"Xiaohang, I have discussed with your mother-in-law, we will accompany Xiaojia to watch the children at home, you take your father and them to the restaurant for dinner." "

"The relatives on both sides are already ready to go to the location you said, and you should hurry up and go over, don't let the family wait there." "

Saying that, Lin Yueqing squinted his eyes again and warned Su Hang: "Remember, today the child is 100 years old (100 days), don't make a mistake." "

"Don't worry, Mom. "

Su Hang smiled and continued, "Let's eat this meal together, don't stay at home." "

"How does that work?"

Lin Yueqing didn't object, Tang Yimei had already shook her head quickly: "Let's go, what about the children?"

Hearing this, Su Hang smiled calmly: "It's okay, the children will also go together." "

"That's even worse. "

Lin Yueqing shook his head without thinking and refused: "The children are still too young to go to such a noisy place as a hotel!"

"Today I am waiting for you at home with your mother-in-law. "

Looking at his mother's serious look, Su Hang was helpless for a while.

Giving the six treasures to Lin Jia, he pushed his mother's back with both hands and pushed all the way to the door.

"Mom, you can rest assured when I run an errand, the hotel is quiet enough and there is a place for children to rest!"

"You kid is talking nonsense again. "

Lin Yueqing smiled helplessly and said, "Why, could it be that in the private room of the hotel, there is also a small private room for the child to rest?"

"Maybe?"

Su Hang smiled and urged his mother to go out: "I've already rented a car, parents, you can go directly to the underground parking lot." "

"Since you have all arranged, let's just take the child down." "

Tang Yimei said and picked Er Bao up.

Lin Yueqing frowned, and wanted to say two words, but think about it.

Sighing, she walked over to the bed and picked up Sanbo.

Lin Penghuai's goal is very clear, or Dabao.

Because of the other little guys, every time he hugged, he would still cry a lot.

Only Dabao, who never cried, would tug at his beard and have fun.

Lin Jia picked up the five treasures, and Su Cheng picked up the four treasures.

Six adults, one holding a little guy, left the house in unison and walked towards the underground garage.

At the same time, at the entrance of the lucky community.

Zhou Fan was standing next to the doorman with a depressed face, and had a "cordial" in-depth communication with the doorman.