Sweet wife is too young, uncle spoils obedient

But Longcheng still didn't give up and asked paste: "why, is Grandpa not as good as Dad?"

Paste spit pacifier, tender face is very serious, the voice is heavy down, black eyes move: "Grandpa, don't find paste to ask this kind of question in the future, Baba said, this kind of question is stupid and bad."

Longcheng: "I..."

Paste: "father and mother must die. Who do you choose? Your mother and I fell into the water at the same time. You can only save one. Who can you save? Baba said, who dares to ask paste such a question? Paste will explode his dog's head when it grows up."

Longcheng: "I..."

Paste: "I only answer once. Boba and paste have known each other for many years. Grandpa and paste have known each other for one, two, three, four... Less than 13 months, so paste prefers Boba!"

Longcheng: "

Paste: "if you ask this question again, paste will be angry!"

Longcheng took a breath and was a little sad.

He tried hard to be a good grandfather, but found that the little cotton padded jacket of paste was never facing him.

Paste also knew that he had hurt grandpa's heart and took the initiative to contribute his grandmother to Longcheng: "Grandpa drinks grandma."

Longcheng took the paste bottle and saw that the bottle said "paste bottle" and the paste's private seal.

All the "Royal articles" of paste will be stamped with paste seals. They are designed by herself. They are ugly and embarrassing. But even Xi Wan passed the seals to the factory as if he had been a treasure. All the things used in paste are customized, and paste seals must be printed, because she feels that there will be a sense of achievement.

Longcheng holds the milk bottle of paste. The milk in it is still warm. Paste always drinks this milk. This milk is not ordinary milk, but specially developed for paste.

She can grow so big healthily. Thanks to the efforts of Lian Xiwan, he paid great energy and effort for the paste, and specially set up a medical team to regulate her body for the paste. The milk she drinks and food he eats every day are made by nutrition experts.

No wonder paste prefers Lian Xiwan.

After thinking about it, Longcheng was relieved. He touched the paste's head and returned the bottle to her. The paste was very sticky today. He invited Longcheng to drink her exclusive grandmother and took the initiative to sleep with Longcheng at night, which moved Longcheng to almost cry.

Little cotton padded jacket is very sticky today, probably because Longcheng has paid for her stage play these days, and she is also very grateful, so she took the initiative to show kindness.

Paste happily introduced his new gadget to Longcheng today.

"A little paste pillow."

"Little bed of paste!"

"Paste slippers!"

"This is a paste diaper. Don't tell other children! Other children don't need it. The paste is still used secretly."

Since paste worked hard to show Longcheng, he quickly applauded: "great, great."

Although the little padded jacket didn't face herself, Longcheng was very happy that she could talk to herself.

Paste often sleeps everywhere in various rooms, so it makes her a movable small bed. It is still the theme of Balala little devil fairy. Wherever she goes, she will send someone to push the bed.

After the paste showed her bed, she said, "Baba asked someone to write a theme song for the paste. Does grandpa want to listen to it?"

In order to paste where her father went, Longcheng set up a company for her to take charge of all her performing arts affairs. Lian Xiwan found a well-known word writer in the circle to make a theme song for paste. When spring begins, she has to shoot her MV.

Longcheng rejoiced: "well, Grandpa wants to hear."

Paste wore baby bear pajamas and began to sing and dance skillfully. She also had a special vocal music teacher in the kindergarten. Her singing was much better than before. Her voice was sweet and crisp. She had begun to learn to control her breath. She was so beautiful that Longcheng was dizzy and angry all night.

Later, he learned that he had been fooled by paste again. That night, when paste made him dizzy, Lian Xiwan swaggered into Jiang Mengxian's room and "rubbed" her all night.

In the Miss building.

Jiang Mengxian turned on the night light, and the whole bedroom was shrouded in a romantic Lavender atmosphere.

The clothes on the ground are messy. Women's underwear and men's boxers are wildly intertwined. Sanbao sneaks in quietly, takes away the clothes and sends them to the water room. He can wear them clean tomorrow morning.

Jiang Mengxian, sweating profusely, leaned on Lian Xiwan's shoulder and said shyly, "didn't you say a good word?"

Lian Xiwan recalled the beauty just now and whispered, "I'm sorry, I couldn't help it for a moment."

Jiang Mengxian couldn't help but beat him on the chest with a small fist and pouted: "you also said that you can't go in and don't move when you go in..."

Lian Xiwan looked at the incomparable beauty in her arms. He couldn't help it. He turned over and covered Jiang Mengxian under himself.

"I'm sorry... I can't help it."

……

The night is very long, but in Lian Xiwan's view, the time to get together with his lover is always as short as a flick of a finger.

Tomorrow morning, he will leave again. This time, he will not be able to meet for another month. He will sprinkle the love he has accumulated in this month on this night.

Although he knew it was not easy, Lian Xiwan still tried to lay his eggs in Jiang Mengxian's stomach, hoping to fall to the ground, take root and sprout, give birth to a paste s, paste plus, and change a cabinet of small cotton padded jacket.

However, he also knew the difficulties. Jiang Mengxian didn't take good care of her body since childhood. She had exhausted her strength to have a bad paste. Later, she was arrested by Si Tianqi. She was still running around with paste and her body was broken. Now she began to take care of herself gradually, but the doctors said that the probability of having another child was very small.

If not, there's No... God can give Lian Xiwan a paste, which is the greatest gift to him, and he won't be greedy.

Although sometimes I feel a little empty, I always feel that paste is a little cute and lonely... Then keep two more cats and dogs!

The more children, the better.

In the middle of the night, Jiang Mengxian got up, drank some water, came back, and lay in Lian Xiwan's arms brewing the next love.

Lian Xiwan's hand has been walking upstream of Jiang Mengxian's flat stomach. There is a feeling of ice under her stomach. Lian Xiwan irons the thin belly with his big palm, as if he hopes to drive away the cold.

Jiang Mengxian gave a satisfied hum and suddenly asked, "what will we have if we have a second child in the future?"

Before Lian Xiwan spoke, Jiang Mengxian answered by herself, "have a daughter, daughter! Look how good the paste is!"

"Girls are good. Xiangxiang is good. Bubbles and snowballs are also girls. They are so good."

"Look at the ruling... If I have a son as skinny as the ruling in the future, I'd like to put it back."

Speaking of his son, Lian Xiwan thought of the ball. Unfortunately, he was also a father for the first time. He was a little nervous and unfamiliar. He raised the ball very high and cold. Now he regrets it very much.

Although he is now grown up, gradually sensible, has a sister, and gradually realized that it is not easy for Lian Xiwan, a white haired old father, but he is still very cold.