Domineering cute baby: president daddy, you devil!

Qian'er had a bad feeling in his heart.

Is he not likable?

Does my sister like Xiao Bao and not him?

A series of ideas sprouted in qian'er's head.

But the small glutinous rice has turned the small face to Qian Er's side at the moment, she saw Qian Er's back two short small arms sway more vigorously.

"Wu Wu, Wu, ah, ah..."

The small mouth of small glutinous rice spits out a few ambiguous syllables.

I can't hear what I'm saying.

Qian'er was a little excited. "Ma Ma, do you know what small glutinous rice means?"

"Little nuomi, she likes you very much."

"Really?"

Qian'er's lost eyes swept away, replaced by excitement, joy, and disbelief.

Does xiaonuomi like himself as much as Xiaobao?

"Give her a hug."

Tang Xin reached out and took the soft ball out of the pram and handed it to qian'er.

"You try."

"Mom... I..." qian'er was so nervous that his hands were shaking, "I dare not..."

"It's OK. Don't be afraid. My hand is under you." Tang Xin said with a smile.

"The floor is covered with the softest pure Egyptian hand-made carpet. Don't worry, grandson. Even if the glutinous rice falls to the ground, it won't hurt her.

What's more, your mother's hand is under it. It's OK. "

Sheng Liancheng couldn't help laughing at the little guy's nervous appearance.

"That..." qian'er licked his dry lips. He took a deep breath, shook his hands, and tried to take the soft ball. "I'll try."

"Don't worry, it's OK."

Tang Xin encouraged him.

"Wu Wu Ma Ma Ma, you are partial. It's clear that little nuomi was smiling at me first. Why did you let her be held by your brother first.

I also want to hold small glutinous rice

Xiaobao pouts his mouth discontentedly, and his mouth almost pouts into a trumpet flower.

Tang Xin had no choice but to smile.

"Well, well, later, let your brother hug you first, and then give you a hug after your brother hugs you, OK?"

Xiaobao, the child

"Well, all right." Xiaobao said reluctantly, "brother, you have to hold the glutinous rice quickly.

It's my turn later. "

"... OK."

Qian'er took a deep breath and held the soft ball in his arms.

Soft touch

Too soft

This is a feeling qian'er has never experienced.

Holding a little guy in the palm of your hand, it's like

Qian'er can't describe his mood at the moment.

"Brother, did you hold it?

I also want to try“

Xiaobao pouts his mouth discontentedly.

"Well, be careful."

Qian'er carefully and carefully handed the small glutinous rice to Xiaobao.

And Xiaobao summoned up courage, hands followed by small glutinous rice, expression is very devout.

Small glutinous rice

There is a big question mark in the small eyes.

What's going on

Brothers, it's like losing a ball

She looked around with big, confused eyes.

When Xiaobao's hand received xiaonuomi, Xiaobao could not describe his mood at the moment.

Because, little glutinous rice, she is so cute! @!!

Too soft!!!

The small body is as soft as a marshmallow

It's the first time that Xiaobao holds a child and can't help sighing the miracle of life

Sobbing

Sister, she's so cute. When Xiaobao was holding xiaonuomi, xiaonuomi felt itchy and giggled