Little Chengen, who was being led by her father to the living room to learn to walk, suddenly found a pair of small hands reaching out from behind and picked her up.
"Ba~ba~u~u~."
The smell of alcohol came from the tip of his nose, which made the little guy keep raising his hands to rub his little nose and start struggling. However, when he turned around and found that it was his mother, he immediately calmed down.
"So, what should we do later?"
Looking at his mother-in-law who was holding the little guy, sitting on the ground, and about to lie down on the ground, Chenghao stepped forward and directly picked up the woman who had clearly drunk too much and placed her on the sofa.
Sitting aside helplessly, he raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the restaurant and asked.
"Hehe~, I, I will call you in a minute, and those who can be contacted will be sent home. No, those who cannot be contacted will sleep in the guest room on the second floor of our house."
Moving her body like a caterpillar until she rested her little head on her man's lap, Zhien adjusted her posture with satisfaction, turned her head to look in the direction of the restaurant, and raised her little hand to wave indifferently.
"You're still smiling, can you please be more cheerful?"
Looking down at the woman on his lap who was blushing and snickering carelessly, Chenghao retaliated by holding that beautiful and delicate face and rubbing it.
"Well~, hubby, I feel dizzy and uncomfortable."
Feeling the mischievous big hands on her face, Zhien, who was seeing everything spinning at this moment, couldn't help but tighten her arms around her precious daughter, and began to moan uncomfortably at her man.
"It's true that you still drink so much. You said you are so cute. If I punch you, you will probably cry for a long time!"
Seeing the frowning and distressed look on his woman's face, Chenghao felt helpless and had a toothache.
"Of course it's cute, but hubby, don't you love me anymore? Why do you want to hit me? I'm already, already, extremely pitiful (?_?)."
"You heard wrong. If you feel uncomfortable, go to bed quickly. I will arrange for someone to notify your friends' agents soon."
Looking at Zhien who raised his little head from his lap and looked at him pitifully, Chenghao raised his hand and gently stroked his woman's little head, shaking his head decisively to deny the bad thoughts in his heart.
"Okay, then hubby, you like me, right?"
Feeling the big hand gently caressing her head, Zhien was like a kitten, docilely resting her head on her man's lap again.
"Even if there is no return, even if I miss you deeply, I will treat you as before, and the years will remain the same."
The woman's question was almost like a whisper, and a poem suddenly appeared in Chenghao's mind, and he couldn't help but read it out softly.
"Husband, what did you say? You haven't answered me yet!"
As if because she didn't get the answer she wanted, Zhien rubbed her face on her man's leg in dissatisfaction.
"I like you, that's all."
Looking at his woman whose eyes were closed but whose little mouth was still pouting cutely due to dissatisfaction, Chenghao's eyes showed deep love.
"Husband, I like you too..."
After getting the answer she wanted, the corners of Zhien's ruddy and attractive mouth slightly raised, and she finally calmed down and stopped talking.
Although he knew that his woman was drunk and would not be woken up easily, Chenghao still leaned forward and hugged the little guy in Zhien's arms who gradually couldn't hold on anymore because his mother fell asleep and started to squirm restlessly.
come over.
"Ba~ba~u~u~."
Little Cheng'en, who was brought back from his mother's arms by his father, raised his little hand to rub his little nose, and pointed at his mother, his little mouth never stopped talking.
"Yeah! Dad knows what you mean. Mom smells of alcohol, right?"
Seeing that his precious daughter was obviously complaining, Chenghao gently pinched the little guy's mouth in a funny way, nodded and translated to show that he understood.
"Push! Bo~."
He shook his little head and broke away from his father's big hand. After looking at his father with his big round eyes for a while, he also followed his father's example and nodded his little head cutely, and then hugged him happily.
He kissed his father on the face.
"Daddy, can you teach our little baby how to call someone?"
He lowered his head and looked at the way his woman turned over in discomfort from time to time. Since he couldn't leave for the time being, Chenghao simply took out his phone from his pocket and opened the photo album.
"This is the grandfather of our little Cheng'en family. He learned from his father: Ye~ye~."
Handing the phone to the little one, Chenghao pointed at the old man Cheng on the phone screen, touched his baby's little head, and taught him every word.
"Press~press."
Seeing the familiar face appearing on the screen of his mobile phone, Xiao Chengen immediately raised his hand happily, patted the screen of his mobile phone, and turned to look at his father to show that he knew him.
"Okay! This is our little Chengen's grandma. She learned from her father: milk~milk."
After gently holding his precious girl's chubby little hand and signaling the little guy to pay attention, Chenghao taught the little guy over and over again.
Although you know that this is not something that can be learned in an instant, as a parent, you must have patience and perseverance so that your baby can learn it earlier.
As the photos were turned over and back again, except for when little Chengen could clearly call out his father and mother when he saw them, the other photos were all made by the little guy with unexplained milk sounds.
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"Huh~, okay, daddy, can you put our little Cheng'en to bed?"
Finally, with little Chengen looking tired as he rubbed his eyes from time to time, Chenghao put the phone back into his pocket, gently lifted his woman's little head and placed it on the sofa, then picked up the little guy and stood up.
"Hmm~."
Little Chengen, who was being held in his father's arms, knew that he could sleep, so he couldn't help but crawl into his father's arms and find a comfortable place for himself.
"Hey~, go to sleep. Dad will find two blankets for Aunt Yoo In Na and Aunt Jung Eun Ji to put on them."
After lowering his head and kissing his precious daughter, Chenghao came to the restaurant and took a look. As expected, they all died in battle.
The most real side of these idols in front of him made Chenghao shake his head with a headache. Anyway, his precious daughter needs to be carried around by himself when sleeping, so he simply carried her to the cloakroom.
Except for those who had left the show and had been put on blankets in advance, Chenghao searched in the cloakroom for a long time but couldn't find any blankets.
Although the heating in the house was turned on fully, Seungho finally found two Ji-eun's coats and put them on Yoo In-na and Jung Eun-ji respectively, and that was the end of the matter.
And our little Cheng'en fell asleep obediently while his father was walking in and out.
"Let the company contact their agent!"
He put his sleeping baby on the big bed, then went to the living room and moved his wife to the big bed. After taking off the coats of Zhien and the baby girl, and covering the mother and daughter with quilts respectively, in order to prevent disturbing the family.
With these two mythical beasts, one big and one small, Chenghao took out his cell phone from his pocket and walked out of the bedroom.