In March, Chu Luoni's bun was just half a year old.

Although chuluoni can't accept that her daughter suddenly becomes her son, chuluoni slowly accepts the fact that the longer the bun is, the more lovely it is.

Because they are too busy, xiaobaozi is also put beside shuianluo from Monday to Friday.

Xiaobaozi can't walk yet. What he likes most is his sister, and what he hates most is his grandfather, because everyone says that he looks like his grandfather. Is he more handsome?

Of course, his favorite, as well as the little aunt, because his mother said, his milk powder money is out of the little aunt.

Besides, the little aunt is really beautiful.

At the moment, his little aunt was holding him. He was very happy.

On a rare weekend, Chu Luoni and an Xinyue came back from the army. After the military exercise a year ago, Chu Luoni was transferred back to the special combat base, and an Xinyue is now a special training instructor of the special combat base.

An Xinyue leans on the sofa and hugs her daughter who is close to her. She looks at her son, who is hugged by Qiao Weiya and has no teeth. She steps on her little feet and laughs.

"Your son is definitely a flower maniac." An Xinyue hugs her daughter and complains with Chu Luoni who is talking with Chu Luowei.

Chu Luo mud looked back at his daughter-in-law, then reached out and hugged xiaoxiaoxiao to his lap and sat down, "that can't, otherwise he can't come here."

Chu Luo Wei hums a, this kid doesn't flower crazy other people, flower crazy his wife, OK?

An Xinyue rolled her eyes and looked at her son who was still standing on her leg with a small arm by Qiao Weiya. She said directly, "Hey, Chu yuechen, look, look who is this?"

Xiaobaozi's name was taken by Chu Ni Yi. He directly used his father's surname, a homonym of his mother's name, plus the word Chen. At the beginning, Shui Anluo asked Chu Ni Yi what it meant.

Chu muddy wing to the answer is to read just see the word Chen, used.

As a result, Shui Anluo ignored him for several days.

But the name is still used.

Small steamed stuffed bun probably because heard the mother's voice, but for this not often hear the voice, small steamed stuffed bun some slow look back in the past.

"Tut Tut, sister Mianmian, don't struggle. He's so good. Now I know my little aunt, but I don't know your mother. You say you come back to see her for two days a week. Can she remember you if she's so kind?" Qiao Weiya said with a smile, holding a small bun sitting on his lap.

"I want to have children so much. I'm going to give birth by myself. What do you want to do with my family An Xinyue leans on the sofa and looks at Qiao Weiya over there.

Chu Luo only slightly drooped his eyes and couldn't see what was inside.

And qiaoweiya still smile heartless, "this kind of children play during the day is OK, at night with children, I will cry to death."

Qiao Weiya finish saying, was hit on the arm that Chu Luo muddy backhand is holding a child, "is the child born to play?"

Qiao Weiya hey a, "I can hold your son, fell to count on you?" Joan said, laughing again. "I said it was someone else's child, but I didn't say it was my own, did I?"

An Xinyue

An Xinyue holds her son back. As soon as he sees that the beauty in front of him is gone, he will cry.

"Who is your mother? Why do you cry when you see your mother? Don't cry." An Xinyue said, holding the bun away from the place where Qiao Weiya was.

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