Chapter 1258

Feng Hou realized that he was different from Anmu.

He immediately looked embarrassed and ran out to the door, muttering, "cut a little broken child, who is rare!"

Anmu

It's not rare. You come before 6 o'clock in the morning. You don't leave until 10 o'clock every day!

"Whoa, whoa..." After waiting for a long time, the little son didn't get any milk. He was discontented. He cried loudly. The high voice almost lifted the roof of the house!

Every time the little prince cried, Deng Xiaochen would definitely laugh: "the sound of crying is good, which means that he is in good health. When he was a child, he was a sick monkey. I was afraid that I would not be able to raise him!"

Anmu Monkey?

Fengxiao Is it really good to describe me as a monkey?!

Anmu untied his clothes, and the little son of a family got something to eat. Finally, he was satisfied. He closed his eyes and began to eat.

Deng went out to prepare an evening snack for Anmu.

Anmu now has to eat five meals a day, otherwise the little son of a generation will not have milk to eat at night.

Anmu is feeding milk. Feng Xiao stares at the two regiments of white tender in front of her chest.

Looking at it, Feng Xiao suddenly felt that the swallowing voice of xiaoshizi made him feel hungry and drooling.

This little guy!

Feng Xiao's face was a little dark. The two regiments were white and tender. They were their own!

But now he's taking over.

"When will you wean him?" he said

Anmu smile, "at least wait for the child after six months, six months before all nutrition from breast milk."

After that, he glanced at him. Seeing that Feng Xiao was eager to eat with the little prince, he couldn't help laughing. His face turned red and covered himself.

Feng Xiao followed him and looked at Anmu.

Then suddenly, the thief approached Anmu with a smile, "you see, the little son of a bitch is eating on the right side, but your left side is also full of milk. I'll help you solve it!"

And then he went forward.

At this time, the little prince's small fist directly waved over, and hit the seal owl's face.

Fengxiao:!

Anmu

Anmu looked at the seal owl's black face, and suddenly burst into laughter. He bowed his head and gave a kiss to the little prince's forehead, praising in his heart: good job, son!

The little prince stares at his black grape like big eyes. He doesn't know what he has done. He is so happy because he has eaten milk. He dances everywhere.

The little prince was happy, and the Marquis came in again.

Looking at Anmu's appearance, she secretly glanced downstairs. Deng juecheng was still in the kitchen to give Anmu soup, so she couldn't help opening her mouth to Anmu, "cough, daughter-in-law, come on, let me hold the baby."

An Mu glanced at Feng Xiao and saw that Feng Xiao looked pale. Although he was not happy, he did not object. So he taught Feng Hou how to report his children.

Feng Hou stretched out his arm and looked at the little fart child in his arms, and felt that his heart was soft.

He grinned at him, and the little one grinned.

"He laughs, he laughs!" Feng Hou said excitedly, "Oh, Hello, my baby grandson!"

This words just finish saying, Feng Hou's body is stiff!

Because! Little son of a bitch! Unexpectedly! Direct! A bubble of urine! It's on! On Fenghou's body!!

It's summer now. I'm afraid that the child will cover it, so I don't use diapers during the day.

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