Jiang Momo and her son were "fighting" in the bedroom. Su Linyan was listening to the excitement between the two of them, and he also laughed.
Opening his son's little hands and looking at the milky and meaty little dragon claw, Jiang Momo said, "I have decided that for your first birthday gift, you will eat braised dragon claw."
Little Qinglong thought his mother was playing with him, so he smiled at her, opened his mouth several times, and touched his lips without making any sound. He tried several times, "Ma, Ma ~ Ma Ma"
Jiang Momo suddenly froze, and Su Linyan also paused.
"You, what did you just call me?" Jiang Momo couldn't believe her ears.
He can't teach it no matter how he teaches it at home, but when he hears that dragon claws are braised in braised sauce, he knows how to do it?
Little Qinglong sat on the quilt, looking up at her cute little face, looking at her mother with big shining eyes, and opened her little mouth a few times. Jiang Momo looked at her son's little mouth nervously, "Uh, mom, mom.
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Jiang Momo immediately hugged her son, rolled him on the bed, and kept kissing her son's face, "Mom, don't braise dragon claws anymore. You are so cute every year. Why does your little milk sound sound so nice? Mom, kiss me."
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Jiang Momo, who had just promised to call the police to arrest her son, now threw her cell phone away without knowing where she was. Mother and son were hugging her son affectionately.
Su Linyan: "Hey, Xiao Mo."
Jiang Momo's excited voice was still on the other side of the phone, and Su Linyan shouted again: "Hello?"
Jiang Momo was still holding her son up, kissing, eating, and nibbling her son.
Finally, Su Linyan gave up and hung up the phone. He called his wife again, and the sound of an incoming call attracted Jiang Momo's attention. "Hey, where's my cell phone?"
She rolled up the quilt on the bed and rummaged for a long time. Finally she found her mobile phone in the quilt. She connected it and said, "Hey, Brother Su, what are you doing? Long Bao knows how to call mom."
"Hurry up and let little Qinglong sleep. Don't let him be like you, staying up at night and not waking up during the day."
"Anyway, you can pick us up tomorrow and call us by the way."
After perfunctoryly dealing with her husband, Xiao Qinglong stood up from the bed with his butt sticking out, holding his mother's shoulders with his little hands, and took two steps, "Dad~"
"Hey, son. Go to bed early at night and don't stay up late like your mother."
"Son, we won't listen to your dad. Anyway, mom won't go to work tomorrow and you won't go to school." Jiang Momo hugged her son and kissed him intimately.
Zhou Zisheng knocked on the door, "Master, this is the file you want."
Su Linyan gestured to the table. He and Jiang Momo chatted for a few more words, hung up the phone, and started pressing the information.
At night, when the mother and son were lying on the bed, Jiang Momo suddenly realized: "Xiao Qinglong, are you as smart as your dad? I heard that I am going to braise your little paws, so you will learn to call me mom?"
Little Qinglong raised his face and yawned. It was time for him to sleep.
Within a few minutes, the bedroom, which had been bustling just now, fell into a dream.
Early the next morning, Su Linyan got off work and went to Jiang's house to pick up his wife.
He arrived early, and except for those who had to go to work, everyone else was still sleeping.
Jiang Chenshao made a pot of milk powder for his son in the living room. Su Linyan walked over, picked up his son's cyan milk bottle, dug out two spoons of his son's proprietary milk powder, and started soaking it. "Second brother, Xiao Mo except
Did you do other bad things by breaking the door?"
Jiang Chenshao: "It was done before, but the account was settled yesterday."
The two fathers prepared milk powder for their respective sons. Father Jiang said: "I'm going to work today. You can watch the five of them at home so that they don't get into trouble."
"Five?" Daddy Su didn't react for a moment.
Jiang Chenshao and his brother-in-law said as they went upstairs, "Xiao Nuan, Tiger; Momo, Long Bao; our dad!"