Hearing this, Gu Yichen let go of Mu Wanyu and looked at him, "What are you talking about." ”

"Dad can't kiss Mom." Gu Ziqian said aggrievedly.

Gu Ziqian put him on his lap, "My wife, I still want you to call the shots."

Gu Ziqian looked at him with a sob, and didn't understand what he meant, anyway, it was right not to kiss.

Mu Wanyu sat in a wheelchair, looking at this difficult little guy, sitting in Gu Yichen's arms, and still dominating herself.

"Ziqian." She called out his name.

When Gu Ziqian heard Mu Wanyu calling him, he really raised his head and sat in Gu Yichen's arms, looking at her with two round eyes.

Mu Wanyu wanted to say something, but found that she couldn't open her mouth again, and finally stopped talking.

Gu Yichen said to Gu Ziqian, "Mom is reminding you that Ziqian has grown up, boy, you can't always cry like this, you know." ”

Gu Ziqian heard his mother's reminder, with tears in the corners of his eyes, and nodded, "Hmm." ”

Zhao Yi walked over from the direction of the restaurant and said, "Sir, madam, dinner is ready." ”

"Okay, I got it."

Gu Yichen put Gu Ziqian on the ground, let him staggered towards the dining table, pushed the wheelchair, and took Mu Wanyu to sit at the dining table.

"Drink some bird's nest." He said.

Mu Wanyu nodded slightly, it was true that she hadn't drunk it for a long time.

Gu Ziqian was rarely fed by his father himself, and when he saw his father suddenly feeding his mother so gently, his furry brows furrowed again, "Dad, Ziqian also wants to feed him." ”

"Eat it yourself." Gu Yichen was not used to his stinky problems.

Gu Ziqian's arm deliberately couldn't be raised, and he looked at Gu Yichen, "I can't reach it." ”

Gu Yichen almost didn't look at him, he knew his actions at this time, fed Mu Wanyu a mouthful of porridge, and said lightly, "Raise your arms." ”

Gu Ziqian sat on the chair, looked at Gu Yichen aggrievedly, didn't notice him, put the spoon in the bowl angrily, and stopped eating.

Gu Ziqian can now eat by himself in a few bites, and he exercised his self-care ability when he was more than a year old, so he didn't develop the habit of being fed to his mouth.

"Gu Ziqian, either let Mother Wu feed you, or eat it yourself."

Gu Ziqian said stubbornly: "I want my father to feed me." ”

The main thing is that he wants to eat with his mother, and he has a lot of things he wants to do with his mother now.

However, now that his parents ignore him, Gu Ziqian is a little aggrieved.

Gu Yichen fed Mu Wanyu a mouthful of bird's nest, and finally set his eyes on him, "Then be hungry." ”

As soon as the words fell, there was no sound in the corner of the dining table.

When Gu Yichen looked at Gu Ziqian again, he saw that he was aggrieved and began to twitch again.

Seeing this, Mother Wu coaxed, "Little master, this is your most delicious fish egg custard, I'll feed you a mouthful." ”

"Don't eat it."

Gu Yichen glanced at him lightly, "Don't get used to him, he will eat himself when he is hungry." ”

Although Mother Wu felt a little sorry for this little guy, she didn't dare to disobey Gu Yichen's intentions, hesitated for a few seconds in a dilemma, and then turned her eyes to Zhao Yi, and only after getting his approval did she dare to put the spoon back.

No one fed him the most delicious fish egg custard, Gu Ziqian smelled the fragrance, and was even more aggrieved, and said to Gu Yichen, "Bad father." ”

After saying that, he lay on the chair, and then slid down the foot of the chair, just right, and did not fall.

Whether it is from the action or the fluency, it is familiar with the road, without any sense of disobedience.