She didn’t know whether it was due to the beautiful scenery’s superb cooking skills or something else, but she thought the candlelight dinner was really delicious, and the food in her mouth was delicious.
One by one
In today's parent-child sports event, Dongfang Xingran won a great victory. He rushed home with four gold medals and went to find Wan Qinrou. He wanted to share his joy and victory with her as soon as possible.
"Tsk tsk, we have done so many things for him today, but our feelings are all in vain."
Xiahou Huan'er looked at his little back running excitedly and her tone was sour.
"It's the nature of mother and child, ma'am, don't blame him." Seeing her angry look, Love couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle.
"It's not weird...it's weird, son, no matter what I do to you in the future, you can't abandon your mother, understand?" Xiahou Huan'er reached out and gently poked Dongfang Bugui's little face.
Dongfang Buhui immediately stretched out his little hand and grabbed one of her fingers. His bright eyes were shining brightly, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, half-smiling.
"Hey, what's your reaction? You should nod, right?" Her son, why does she think he loves to laugh?
Until now, she has never seen him cry a few times, but he did cry when he was competing with Dongfang Xing for favor. She doubted whether he was really crying.
"Madam, he is not sensible yet. You are trying to force the child into trouble." Love covered her face with her hands. She had seen so many women who were mothers, and she was the weirdest. However, she thought they were a family of three.
It's already weird enough.
"Sister Fu, what you said is wrong. Education has to start from childhood. Look at Xingran, his mother is so bad to him, and he is still devoted to her. I doubt that she has probably been brainwashed by Xingran."
Xiahou Huan'er frowned and looked serious, as if that was really the case.
"If it were so easy to brainwash, wouldn't the world be in chaos?" Love covered her mouth and laughed.
Xiahou Huan'er shrugged, teased her son, and went back to the room. At the door of the room, Dongfang Xing kissed her face and said, "I'm going to the study."
"Well, you go ahead. I'll help my son clear his name first." Xiahou Huan'er nodded, then walked into the room with Dongfang Buhui in his arms.
"Son, you sit here and play first, and mom will find some clean clothes for you." Xiahou Huan'er put him in the crib and then went to the closet to find his clothes.
When she found her clothes, she turned around and looked at the scene in front of her. She screamed in shock: "Ah..."
"Wife?" Dongfang Xing heard her scream in the study next door, and his figure immediately flashed in like lightning, "What's wrong?"
"Look?" Xiahou Huan'er pointed at the crib in disbelief.
I saw Dongfang Buhui holding the crib with both hands, standing up, and letting out a clear laugh at them.
"Is there anything strange?" Dongfang Xing squinted his deep eyes and found nothing wrong.
"Damn, didn't you see him stand up by himself? Ordinary children, as old as him, can only barely sit down, but he stood up, he stood up by himself..." Xia Houhuan'er pulled hard
She clung to his lapel and was very excited.
It turned out that she was excited about this. Dongfang Xing couldn't help shaking his head and laughing and said: "Wife, you have forgotten again, our child is not an ordinary child. How can you compare him with an ordinary child."
