Seeing his son's sweet face, Xia Zhi also felt sweet in his heart.

She ate something, grabbed her scarf and got to work.

If you don't weave some more, you won't be able to catch up with the time.

"Mommy, when will it be finished?"

Leng Yicheng saw that she was beating the scarf again, and touched it with his little hand.

Xia Zhi looked at him amusedly, "It should be a few days!" ”

She's already halfway there.

She picked up the piece hanging on her son's neck, Leng Yicheng smiled happily and squinted her eyes, and glanced at Leng Tian proudly.

Xia Zhi looked at the length, and it was almost okay to weave a little more than half.

"Mommy, it's good-looking!" Leng Yicheng's little hand couldn't help but touch the scarf, it was fluffy and fun.

Seeing that her son liked it, she smiled, "Baby, take it down first, and Mommy will knit it before putting it on." ”

"Mommy, when you finish knitting, I'll wear it every day!" Leng Yicheng bent his neck and carefully took off the scarf.

Xia Zhi laughed, "It's not cold now, I can't wear it yet, I will wear it again in winter!" ”

"Oh," Leng Yicheng touched it again.

Leng Tian held a glass of water, sat on the side, watched her knitting a scarf, her son was eating, the little guy was like a little mouse, and chatted with Xia Zhi from time to time, he laughed.

Hearing his laughter, Xia Zhi raised his eyes to look at him, smiled, and lowered his head to knit a scarf.

"What are you laughing at?"

Leng Yicheng turned his head to look at him, he didn't have to study today, he was very happy.

"Laugh at you, like a mouse, eat all the time, look at your belly, it's round!"

Leng Tian glanced at his son's small belly.

The little guy is meaty, and it's especially fun to hold.

Leng Yicheng got up and pressed him on the stomach, "You have it too!" ”

Xia Zhi chuckled.

"I'm an ab!"

Someone was proud.

"Then I'm also an ab!" Leng Yicheng touched his little belly, hehehe, happy.

"You're fat, and you're still abs!"

Leng Tian despised it.

Leng Yicheng glanced at him with small eyes, turned around and asked Xia Zhi, "Mommy, how do I practice to have abdominal muscles!" ”

Xia Zhixiao's stomach twitched, touched his son's little head, and explained: "Children don't have abdominal muscles, they don't need to practice, only adults can practice this, you, just eat enough, don't care about your daddy." ”

"Humph!"

Leng Yicheng snorted at him, and sat next to Xia Zhi, eating a small cake while watching her knit a scarf.

I sat for a while on a cold day, and I wanted to go down to see the situation of the fifth child.

"I'll go down and take a look first!"

He picked up the shelf of the medicine bottle and manipulated the wheelchair to walk out.

"I'll get it for you, you wait!"

It was really inconvenient to see him like this, Xia Zhi quickly packed up the scarf and stuffed it on him, and took off the medicine bottle.

"Mommy, are you going to take this down?"

Xia Zhi turned his head and took a look, and he had eaten seventy-seven, and there was no milk left in the cold weather.

"Baby, bring the milk to your daddy!"

"Hmm!" Leng Yicheng walked over with the cup and handed it to Leng Tian, "You're about to drink, waste!" ”

That's it, he also reprimanded Leng Tian with a straight face.

Leng Tian glanced at the little adult's son with a cold eye, took the cup and drank the milk in one gulp.

Suddenly I kind of want to go to the bathroom.

He handed the cup to the little guy, turned his head and said to Xia Zhi, "Go to the bathroom first!" ”

She laughed and pushed him to the bathroom, waiting for him to be convenient before they went downstairs.

"Baby, can you hold something? I can't hold it for your daddy! ”

"Mommy, I'll hold it!"