Xia Hanbai glanced at Shangguan Haotian, "little steamed stuffed bun has just been born. Where will there be so many thoughts?"

Shangguan Haotian held the steamed stuffed bun, and the steamed stuffed bun immediately began to cry.

Xia Han was distressed and took the steamed stuffed bun back, "what are you doing? You see, you made him cry. I managed to coax him! "

Xia Han kissed on the small face of the steamed stuffed bun. A strong milk smell made Xia Han's heart inexplicably soft.

At this time, the little steamed stuffed bun also stopped crying and seemed to like Xia Han kissing his little face.

Shangguan Haotian knew that the boy was cheating, "I think this smelly boy is really a genius. He knows how to play tricks so young?"

Xia Hancai doesn't believe what Shangguan Haotian said. The steamed stuffed bun is so small. How can he have any thoughts.

"Don't talk nonsense. Don't wronged my son. The steamed stuffed bun is so small. Where can you think? When a child is just born, in addition to eating and sleeping, even crying is not because he is in a bad mood, but because he is uncomfortable! "

Shangguan Haotian decided that the steamed stuffed bun was playing tricks. "If it's uncomfortable, why don't you cry when you hold him, and I cry when I hold him?"

"That must be your discomfort!"

Shangguan Hao was naive. He used to think that he was the most important in Xia Han's heart, but since he had a small steamed stuffed bun, his status has obviously declined, "uncomfortable? Isn't it the same? "

Xia Han sighed and felt that Shangguan Haotian was like a little child. He finally liked to be coquettish. He sighed helplessly, "you are really a man. You should say that about your son. Why don't I teach you how to hold it!"

With that, Xia Han gently put the steamed stuffed bun in Shangguan Haotian's arms, and then taught Shangguan Haotian how to hold the child in the right way, "you should hold his little ass with this hand, put his waist with the other hand, and let his head lie on your arm."

Shangguan Haotian did it this time. The steamed stuffed bun really stopped crying.

Did he really blame the steamed stuffed bun?

Two minutes later, the steamed stuffed bun began to cry again.

The corner of Shangguan Haotian's mouth smoked. Why did he seem to see a strange expression on the steamed stuffed bun's face, as if he was deliberately angry with him, "this smelly boy is deliberately against me!"

Xia Han brought the steamed stuffed bun back again. The steamed stuffed bun stopped crying immediately. "Don't always say him. Maybe the baby is afraid of you. Who makes you so fierce!"

Shangguan Haotian felt wronged. When did he attack the steamed stuffed bun? He's always been gentle, okay?

"Wife, I think you don't care about me since you have steamed stuffed bun!"

Xia Han sighed helplessly. How did she feel that she would be very tired in the future? Is it possible to take two sons in the future?

I think my head is big.

"You're such a big man, why bother with your son?"

"I don't think it's fair! If we have another daughter in the future, will you be happy if I treat my daughter better than you? "

Xia Han thought for a moment. If she really had a daughter, Shangguan Haotian ignored her around the child every day, would she also be happy?

Xia Han had to be patient to coax Shangguan Haotian, "well, my favorite person is you! My son will never take away my feelings for you! "

When Xia Han said this, Shangguan Haotian smiled, "then you have to show it!"

"How do you mean?"

"Kiss me!"

Xia Han looked around, and there were many guests who didn't leave, "so many people are watching! How about going home and kissing again? "

Shangguan Haotian pouted and looked wronged. "No, I'll kiss here and let everyone know you love me! Who can I show to when I go home? "

Xia Han can't laugh or cry. Shangguan Haotian is such a big man. How can he be wayward like a child who hasn't gone to school“ I love you from the bottom of my heart, not for others! "

"I don't care. If you don't kiss me anyway, it means you don't love me!"

Xia Han really has no way to take him. He feels like raising an extra son all day, but is it good if he is six years older than her? Shouldn't he spoil her like a daughter? Why does it seem the other way around? Isn't it a little unfair?

Xia Han tiptoes to kiss Guan Haotian, but unexpectedly, the little steamed stuffed bun in his arms suddenly cries.

"Wow..."

Xia Han immediately looked down at the steamed stuffed bun. His white and tender face turned red because he cried too hard.

"Baby, what's the matter with you? Isn't it uncomfortable? "

Shangguan Haotian looked at the steamed stuffed bun with an unhappy face. "He's not uncomfortable. He's watching you kiss me. He's uncomfortable. I'll say he has a lot of tricks, right? You don't believe it! "

Xia Han doesn't believe it. How can a baby who is only two months old understand so much? Crying is also a child's nature.

But she was too lazy to argue with Guan Haotian, otherwise he should say that she didn't love him“ Maybe it's too noisy here. The steamed stuffed bun can't sleep. Let's go back. "“ No, you haven't kissed me yet! " Xia Han had no choice but to kiss Shangguan Haotian quickly. Unexpectedly, the little steamed stuffed bun in my arms cried even more. Xia Han was sweating, "let's go and go back quickly!" Shangguan Haotian sighed helplessly, "it seems that my future life will not be too easy. This smelly boy will not let me make love with you! What he fears most is that when he is sprinting in bed, he will call his mother! " Xia Han glared at Shangguan Haotian, "can you not say this in front of the child? I'm afraid you'll teach him badly! " Shangguan Haotian snorted coldly, "why am I bad? Your son is so domineering and smart. How can I be sure that he has been badly taught by me? Even if it's really bad, he's born! " Xia Han stared at Shangguan Haotian, "did you say that about your son?" Shangguan Haotian said, "I'm just explaining the facts!" Forget it, Xia Han is too lazy to argue with him. It's more important to go back quickly now. However, Xia Han did not expect that in future, xiaobaozi really has a high IQ different from ordinary people and can be easily controlled in almost any field. It was two or three o'clock in the middle of the night when Feng yejue and Xiao Mier came home to have a rest. Feng yejue had planned to fight 300 rounds of wedding candles tonight, but he never thought that marriage would be so tired. The last wedding with Li Yueshu was not so complicated. He left after the ceremony. Unlike this time, he did everything himself. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.