Chapter 585

The pretty little face had curved eyebrows and little mouth grinned.

The laughter was as sweet as a silver bell, which made the bickering masters and grandchildren stop for an instant.

Luo Anning changed his clothes and came in. He saw that old man Rong and Rong Yan were rigidly opposed. Just wanted to ask what had happened, he heard his son's crisp laughter.

The mood of depression and worry is swept away in an instant.

Step by step, he walked to the shaking table, half knelt down and looked at his son with tears on his small face. He was so lovable with a smile that his heart could come out of the water.

Jiang Peihua, who came back, covered his mouth and smiled. He was out of breath: "this little ghost spirit, although others are small, knows to take grandpa and dad for fun!"

"Really, our little handsome took grandpa for recreation?" Laughing at Jiang Peihua's words, Luo Anning carefully picked up her son. When the little guy heard the numb words, the laughter became more and more crisp. She had a lot of fun holding her hair hanging in front of X.

Old man Rong looked at the baby and stopped crying. A hanging heart finally fell back to his chest. He hesitated. He said, "Anning girl, Xiaoshuai hasn't drunk milk all day. You feed him quickly. Xiaoshuai only listens to you."

Luo Anning nodded and answered. Rong Shao hugged Luo Anning and looked at Jiang Peihua and old Rong: "Grandpa, mom, you've been tired all day. Xiaoshuai has me and Anning taking care of you. Go to have a rest. Don't worry."

Indeed, after being tossed about by the baby's life all day, they were once tense. Now they are back, and they have retired with success.

Out of the nursery and back to the bedroom.

Luo Anning sat on the sofa and fed his son. The little guy liked his mother r better than fresh milk.

Lazily closed his eyes, grabbed his peaceful index finger in one hand, and Gulu Gulu drank in a hurry. I think he must be very hungry for this day.

Rong Shao, who took a bath, looked at his son's occupation of his territory in the past. He was so unhappy.

Well, you little boy, you didn't refuse to drink Milk, but must drink breast milk!

"Peace, will it hurt here? Let me help you?" Unconsciously, Rong Shao sat beside Luo Anning and looked at the other side of her with unspeakable sadness in his tone.

One hand is stupid. Y moves to cover it and feel the soft touch of Xiao soul.

Luo Anning bumped his arm away with his elbow and whispered, "stop it. Xiaoshuai is going to sleep. Don't disturb him."

Feng Mou raised her eyes and looked at the son who slowly stopped his mouth. Rong Shao's psychology was getting worse and worse

He damn envies the little boy!

Why should his wife defend him everywhere and think of him everywhere?

Why did he compare his position in his wife's heart at the moment of his birth?

It's not fair!

I'm upset. Rongshao is upset!

"Wife..." the voice of infinite resentment.

Why can only my son enjoy it Yes, he wants to

Luo Anning looked up and glanced at him, "I want to be nervous. I want to take care of Xiaoshuai."

How old are you, still competing with your starving son?

Rong shaonu, she wants to take care of Xiaoshuai, so he doesn't have to take care of it?!

Endure again and again, rongshao suddenly laughed and stretched out his hand to take the sleeping little guy out of his wife's arms.

"Rongyan, what are you doing?" Looking at him walking out with his son in his arms, he felt he was wearing good clothes Chest, pull your clothes and catch up.