"If you feed me, I will consider it." He hugged her neck proudly.
Jing Jiaren hugged him in her arms and pinched his nose: "What day will I not feed you? Huh? Don't you feel embarrassed that such a big child needs to be fed by his mother?"
"A man's nose cannot be pinched casually."
"Little Buttou, you are the only one who is still a man... do you need to heat the canned frozen beef?"
"I like to eat frozen."
"Don't eat too much, or you may get a stomachache..."
Jing Jiaren hugged him and sat down. He refused to sit on a good chair and insisted on sitting on her lap.
The little arms and legs are long and thin, and it looks like they will grow very tall in the future...
It’s really unbelievable that he was so small three years ago and has grown so big in an instant.
Jing Jiaren tried to pry open the can, but it was a bit difficult.
"I'll do it!" Ximen Weilin wanted to show off as a hero.
"You are still young and have no strength... When you grow up, you can help your mother."
"I want to marry you when I grow up."
"You're talking like a child again... If your father hears it, he will be furious to death."
Ximen Weilin's ears twitched and his eyes moved shrewdly like a deer: "It's enough for you to have SUN, you don't need dad."
What a strange child.
If it were any other lonely child, he would ask his mother for his father. Why is he different?
"SUN, can you tell mom why you don't want dad?"
"dislike."
"You haven't even met him, why don't you like him?"
"If you don't like it, you just don't like it," he said domineeringly, "Do you still need a reason?"
"...OK." Jing Jiaren pushed open the can of beef and took out a few slices, ready to cut into small pieces.
Ximen Weilin had already picked up the tableware: "Leave such small things to me."
"Okay, good son."
Ximen Weilin held the knife in one hand and the insert in the other, cutting carefully, his movements were elegant and aristocratic, with style.
When he was just born, his facial features were not very clear, just the outline and a pair of red pupils, like Ximen Longting.
And as he grows up day by day...
The outline becomes clearer and clearer, and he looks more and more like Ximen Longting.
"Will my baby go to kindergarten after her birthday?"
"You also go to kindergarten?"
"Mom is an adult, so of course she won't go."
"I won't go." He replied decisively.
"But you always have to learn knowledge... There are other children and teachers in the kindergarten..."
"I have already refused. If you dare to send me to kindergarten, try it!" Ximen Weilin snorted unhappily, his handsome little face full of displeasure.
This brat dares to threaten my mother, and he even talks to Ximen Longting.
"What if I have to send you to kindergarten?"
"You will cry."
"Why am I crying?"
"Because I won't eat for a week..."
Good boy, have you found her weak spot?
One time he was sick and had no appetite and refused to eat. Jing Jiaren was so anxious that she cried...
"Then you will never grow taller and will always be this small. Are you willing?"
"Only small people can be held by you." Ximen Weilin said shrewdly, "Old men don't have this benefit..."
Old man?
"You mean your dad?"
He snorted.
Jing Jiaren smiled: "But he can hold me."
Ximen Weilin: "..."
"If you never grow up, then you will never be able to hold me. When mom is too old to walk, will she still have to take care of you?"