Quan Shaohuang now feels that his two sons are very good, but the fact that his two sons were led astray by Lian Tianqi and a few others really makes him a little worried.
At the same time, he also deeply remembered the names of the two little girls... Lele and Wuyou!
Mr. Quan was very curious, what kind of two little girls made him hate his son?!!
His son had just seen him, but now he was always looking towards other people. He thought that his son would be seduced by two other little girls in the future, and he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.
How old is this son? He is about to be seduced by a little girl outside!
As a father, he doesn't spend as much time with his son as Lian Tianqi and the others do, and they even sleep on the same bed together!
Quan Shaohuang became jealous, and the result of his jealousy was that Quan Youqi found out that this guy who looked very similar to himself and his younger brother had to share a bed with them at night.
In the room, a little Youchen doll rolled back and forth on the bed, while another Quan Youqi stood at the head of the bed with a cool look on his face, staring at his father standing at the end of the bed.
The little baby was not happy: "My brother is going to sleep!"
Quan Shaohuang nodded naturally: "It is true that children should go to bed early!"
"What are you doing here? My brother needs to go to bed!" Little Milkman seriously emphasized again that his brother needs to go to bed.
Quan Shaohuang sat elegantly on the edge of the bed, curling his lips and smiling slightly: "This is my bed!"
The little baby suddenly looked confused. He held his chubby little hands on his waist, his belly was round and protruding, and he pouted: "Then where will my brother and I sleep?"
"There are no other beds here, only this one. If you really want to sleep, then sleep on this bed with me. I am your father anyway, so it doesn't matter if we sleep together!"
Quan Shaohuang folded his arms and leaned against the end of the bed, looking at his son's troubled expression with raised eyebrows, and glanced at another little baby rolling around in joy.
No other beds?
Is this possible? There are no other rooms in such a large courtyard, so of course it is impossible!
But that's what Mr. Quan said. He just saw his son, so he naturally wanted to sleep with his son. The jealous Mr. Quan was very willful, and he still looked like the majestic Mr. Quan.
Quan Youqi was silent for a long time, until Xiao Youchen muttered: "Grandma, grandma, grandma!"
Only then did the elder brother react, and his eyes naturally turned to Quan Shaohuang.
Quan Shaohuang curled his lips and smiled, but did not speak.
Quan Youqi flattened his mouth in grievance, with a look of reluctance: "Then let's sleep here too! Do you have a grandma? My brother wants to drink from grandma!"
The little baby looked straight at Quan Shaohuang's flat chest, seemingly looking for the source of grandma, and his childish voice was full of doubts.
"Grandma, grandma, grandma!"
Little Youchen on the other side was writhing and calling for grandma.
Quan Shaohuang was suddenly startled, and the smile on his face froze in a daze.
Grandma…Grandma…Grandma…
The word "grandma" began to echo in his head. How did he know that such a small baby actually had to drink milk before going to bed every day? In the past, Xuening and others in his family would prepare a few milk for the little one before going to bed.
Milk.
In fact, Quan Youqi also wants to drink from grandma. When the time comes, the little guy also wants to eat.
