Chapter 850: In the future, the vixen will not be able to take the credit of Mommy
"Let's go out and sit first"
Leng Tian beckoned Nanbian and Jingdong, ((cāo)cāo) controlled the wheelchair and walked outside.
Leng Yicheng sat on him (body shēn), felt it, glanced at Leng Tian a few times, and said thoughtfully, "Daddy, I'll go down, be careful that I press your legs." ”
Stopped the wheelchair in the cold weather and carried him down.
Leng Yicheng turned to the back of his wheelchair and smiled, "I'll push you"
The little guy didn't have a lot of strength, and he pushed hard to push the wheelchair in the cold and walked a little.
Jingdong laughed, strode over, and touched the little guy's hair with his big hand, "Uncle is here to push, be careful not to fall." ”
"Thank you, uncle," Leng Yicheng smiled gratefully at Jingdong.
"Hey, Xiao Chengcheng, I'll give you daddy's escort, you don't know how to thank me, my heart is cold"
Nanbian held his heart in his mouth, learning the movements that Ji Yixi often did, pretending to be sad.
Leng Yicheng's clear eyes blinked, and he looked up at the south, his uncle seemed to be very hard.
He ran to the south heel, "Uncle, you squat down."
Nanbian raised an eyebrow, a little flattered.
It's also rare for the little one to get close.
He cooperated with the squatting (body shēn) body, Leng Yicheng grabbed his arm with his small hand, leaned over with his small mouth, and chirped on his face.
Jing Dong and Ji Yixi saw it, envy, jealousy and hatred.
"Fourth, you can" Jing Dong soured.
"Hehe, I'm sorry, Xiao Chengcheng is thanking me" Nanbian's heart fluttered a little, and he touched the little guy's head dotingly.
Leng Yicheng let him touch it, and then ran back to Leng Tian (body shēn).
Leng Tian touched his son's little head with a smile.
"Hmph, it's not fair, little bun, I'll give your daddy a job until now, and you don't know how to kiss me." Ji Yixi shouted in protest.
Unfortunately, no one paid attention to him and went outside.
Ji Yixi looked at the door with a depressed face, they were all gone, gone, gone
"Uncle, I'll make you tea in a while, you continue to be busy"
On the ground, a small head stretched out at the door, and shouted at him with a smile, and Ji Yixi's heart suddenly became comfortable.
"Okay, uncle waits"
Leng Yicheng grinned, turned (shēn) and ran towards Xia Zhi and Ziqi.
"Mom (Mi mī), Mom (Mi Mī)"
"Eh" Xia Zhi was chatting with Ziqi, and when he heard his son's energetic voice, he turned his head and answered.
"Baby, go slow, go slow"
Seeing the little guy rushing over like a small steel cannon, her heart was lifted, and she was afraid that he would fall.
When Leng Yicheng ran fast, he was still a little shaky, as if he would fall down if he was not careful.
"Mom (Mi mī)" Leng Yicheng plunged into her arms.
Xia Zhi was knocked down on the sofa by him, and hugged his (肉ròu) (肉ròu) (肉ròu) little (身shēn) in a funny way.
The fragrance of the (奶nǎi) on her son's (身shēn) made her particularly fond of it, and she felt very kind.
"What is the matter (情qíng) that makes me so happy?"
She hugged the little guy and kissed and kissed him dotingly on the little face.
"Mom (Mimī), I told Taigong and Daddy that in the future, the fox spirit will not be able to take the credit of Mom (Mimī)." Leng Yicheng squinted his eyes with a smug smile.
"Well, thank you baby, mom (Mi mī) kiss" Xia Zhi felt in pain, and couldn't help but kiss his head again.
"Hee-hee" Leng Yicheng's eyes are bright, and when he laughs, the small dimples on his little face are looming, but (love ài) is naughty like a New Year's doll.
Ziqi was very itchy, sat down, reached out and touched the little guy (meat ròu) Dudu's little face, "Little Chengcheng, go home with your aunt tonight, okay?"