Gu Jingxing was ordered to act quickly and serve his son.

What I think is that I have a little pimple on my buttocks. As for the medicine, now my child is really delicate.

He could not help but worry. He would like his son to join the army and be a real man like him. If this goes on for a long time and is raised by his family Xiaoran, don't raise a young master.

No, no, no, he's always looking after his family's descendants. He can't do that.

It's up to me to exercise my son.

In the room, song ran carefully put Yan Zhi on the bed and wiped his bottom with gauze.

It's amazing when his daughter-in-law can wait on him so patiently.

After wiping, song ran dropped the gauze in his hand into the basin beside him, picked up the ointment on the side and smeared it on his buttocks. Finally, he gently put on his light cotton wool trousers.

Song ran looked up and looked at Niannian in Gu Jingxing's arms, a pair of small hands fluttering.

Song ran poked Niannian's back: "bad girl, you like to scratch your hair. I'm sorry, your father is not like me. I have hair for you to grasp. You can't hold it, you can't hold it, hehe..."

Head Gu: I have raised three children. Sometimes his little ran looks more naive than Yanzhi.

Reciting a pair of small hands still grasping, Gu Jingxing imprisons her small hands and asks song ran, "does she usually like to grab your hair?"

"Well, I like it, so she is a bad girl."

Gu Jingxing: "treat me well to give her the rules, after you hold her less, let me hold."

Read both hands are imprisoned, can not move, immediately mouth a ladle seems to cry, Gu Jingxing cold face staring at her.

Miss this little girl. She is very good at looking at people's face. After a long time, she seems to know that she is in front of this person. She can't cry, so she stifles her back.

Song ran shook his head: "Gu Jingxing, boys should be rough, girls should be so strict? Don't you know that girls want to be pampered? You have to get used to it. "

Gu Jingxing shook his head and solemnly said, "you can't get used to it. It's you who are tired. I just want to get used to you."

Song ran couldn't stop blushing for a while, then she said in a coquettish voice: "what are you talking about in front of the children?"

Gu Jingxing: "they don't understand anyway."

Yanzhihe and Niannian suffered a lot. Although they were born with a golden spoon, they were militarized by their father since they were young. They still have to eat dog food scattered by their parents from time to time.

What a miserable childhood.

Gu Jingxing held and read with one hand and touched song Ran's face. Song ran was nervous: "you hold her well, be careful not to fall off."

Gu Jingxing low smile: "little girl hands hold my clothes, survival will is very strong, is a good young soldier."

Read, Dad, can you stop talking?

Song ran glared at him: "fell my daughter, I'm not finished with you."

Gu Jingxing clasped his hands and said in a low voice, "Xiao ran, don't leave the army alone, you know?"

Song ran glanced at him: "what's the matter?"

Gu Jingxing looked dignified: "just in case, if you really need anything, let huazi buy it, or if you are really bored, wait for me to go out with you when I am free, OK?"

Song ran frowned and said, "did you find anything today?"