"It's a blessing to be able to eat, it's a blessing to be able to eat!" Mosyu didn't have that much expectation for this son. Since this kid was born, his mother's thoughts were all on him. It turned out that he could still make jokes in front of Zhao Ziyin.
If you have a good time, you have now become a third-class citizen. Even the confinement nanny who takes care of his son is more popular than what you have come to her.
"It's good to be healthy." Next to it, Jian Anning also envied the little guy for being so delicious and so strong. She clapped her hands and said to Mo Yangyang: "Yangyang, how can you hug you godmother?"
Mo Yangyang was still holding the teething biscuits in his claws, blinking his eyes, and looking at the beautiful aunt, the fat girl twisted and twisted, and instantly moved from her mother's arms to Jian Anning's arms.
Although this little guy is only over one year old, he knows the difference between men and women. In his eyes, beautiful women are the most popular. If a man wants to hug him, I'm sorry, I will only show him one butt.
The little guy is one year old, but he eats thirty pounds, and his fat face has been several times. But the little baby is a little fatter and cute. Yu Zexiao next to him also asked: "Can you hold him? This child looks very heavy and he looks very hard
!”
"sure."
How could it not be hugged? Jian Anning was almost dying. Mo Yangyang looked at the beautiful aunt and was happy. He even gave half of the biscuits he had eaten to her mouth, and said, "Ah, ah."
The two calls were called twice, meaning "It's delicious, you can eat it."
If it were normal, Yu Zexiao would definitely throw this fat guy away! You would be embarrassed to stuff the stuff that was sipped by you?
However, looking at the biscuits sent by the little guy who was big Dou Ding, Jian Anning opened her mouth and ate the teeth-melting biscuits.
"Ah, ah." Mo Yangyang looked at her eating the biscuits, looked happy, turned around and took out a piece of biscuit from the small bag he grabbed with his other claw, and stuffed it into Jian Anning's mouth. Jian Anning
Continue to eat the show.
"Oh, this is really rare." Zhao Ziyin came over next to her, "This kid has something to eat, and he will actually give it to you! It's like the sun hitting the west!"
After saying that, he took Mo Yangyang from Jian Anning's arms.
Unexpectedly, Mo Yangyang had not yet had enough of his addiction to being in the beautiful aunt's arms. He was taken over by his mother and shouted "Ahhh" with an unhappy look. Zhao Ziyin angrily patted his little butt: "Stinky."
Boy, isn’t it because I can’t walk when I see the beauty? It’s so love for you!”
Mo Yangyang didn't understand that his mother was angry about Mao, so he just laughed and distributed the half-bitten biscuits to her. Zhao Ziyin even scolded after eating them: "I just knew how to make your mother happy!"
After saying that, he said to Jian Anning: "Don't mind. This kid likes to stuff the food in his hands to others when he sees a beautiful woman! He can pick up girls at such a young age. I will see what you do in the future!"
Mo Yangyang was scolded and his eyes narrowed even when he smiled.
"How could it be? It would be great if I could borrow his luck." Jian Anning was quite envious and took out a tissue to clean the debris on his mouth. There is this saying among the people, borrow the luck of his children, next year
I can also get pregnant with a fat boy.
"You..." Zhao Ziyin looked at her envious eyes and knew that she had been going crazy for a child in the past year.
"Don't be too anxious. These days, there are more people who can't give birth to children. You don't have any health problems, it's all fate."