Chapter 2143： Dad is bad, baby doesn't love

"Okay, Tingye is handsome, I'll wear it for you." Qin Youxuan took the small shirt and vest in his hand, and picked up the little guy.

Just as he was about to take off the clothes on Ting Ye, his hand was held down by Shan Hanjie.

"I know how stinky is so young, so let him wear it by himself." Shan Hanjie gritted his teeth as he watched the stinky boy who started to grab his wife early in the morning.

"Stop making trouble, Tingye is so small, how could he change clothes by himself." Qin Youxuan pushed away his hand and continued to change clothes for the little guy.

Three seconds later, Shan Hanjie grabbed her hand again, with a calm face, "He is more than a year old, he is not young!"

"……"

Who told him that he is not a child when he is more than one year old?

Tingye is so sensible at such a young age, he will not feel distressed, and he is jealous with his son every day.

"Be handsome!"

The little guy waited for a long time, and before his mother got dressed for him, he picked up the little shirt and started to put it on quickly.

I got the wrong hand a few times in the first few times, but on the fourth time, I went in steadily.

Looking like an adult, I started to button myself.

I have been tying it for a long time, but I can’t click my little finger, and I feel a little anxious.

Fen Diao Yuzhuo's small face turned red, and he kept muttering, all cursing Shan Hanjie.

"Bad father...baby doesn't love..."

"Be handsome...not dad..."

"Come here, I'll wear it for you." Shan Hanjie's enchanting Zitong flashed, looking at the little guy's pitiful appearance, and reaching out his hand.

Xiao Tingye was taken aback, blinked with big sly eyes, and glanced at Shan Hanjie, as if he was wondering if he was a lie.

"Don't just pull it down..."

"I want it!"

Without a mother or a father, the most important thing is to wear handsome clothes!

The little guy slid his big eyes and ran towards Shan Hanjie while holding his little clothes, and plunged into his arms.

Small mouth, he leaned in front of Shan Hanjie, took a bite, and gave a sweet kiss.

"Villain spirit." Shan Hanjie's thin lips opened slightly, coldly squeezed out a few words, picked up the little guy, put it on his thigh, and stretched out his hand to button him.

I would rather do it yourself than let Qin Youxuan serve this stinky boy.

His wife can only have him in his eyes.

Hand touched the little guy's neck and brought out the pendant he was wearing, Zitong tightened.

The long finger rubbed the small wooden sculpture left by Shan Hanxi, his eyes flickered.

"Mom, are you handsome?"

Putting on his clothes, the little guy's soft body immediately jumped out of Shan Hanjie's arms and rushed towards Qin Youxuan.

Hugged Qin Youxuan's calf once, raised her head and looked at her expectantly.

"Handsome, there is nothing more handsome than Ting Ye." Qin Youxuan picked him up and arranged his collar.

Packed up, and then led the little guy to walk outside.

"Are everything ready for sacrifice?"

Qin Youxuan got into the car before raising her head and asking.

"We have sent people to the cemetery first, so we can just go straight." Shan Hanjie didn't have much expression on his face, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and took their mother and child into his arms.

Today is the last seven of Shan Hanxi's death.

It is said that the dead people will come back today if they have not finished saying anything. She doesn’t know that Shan Hanxi has nothing to say goodbye to them.

The road to the cemetery was very quiet.

Adults can feel the sadness of being separated, but children are not affected.

Tingye was very excited when he got out of the car, broke free from Shan Hanjie's hand, stepped on his short legs and climbed up the hill by himself.