Chapter 1491: Thank you An An, my mother likes it very much

Feng Liyan pinched the little guy's soft little face, looked at the little guy seriously, found the little guy's eyes, and immediately smiled: "The eyes are inherited from our family, okay, it's better than nothing." ”

The little guy didn't know this strange uncle who was talking to himself, and after a few glances at Feng Liyan, he looked back at Wen Xiaoai again.

After hearing Feng Liyan's words, the little guy looked back at Feng Liyan again, looked into his eyes, and saw that Feng Liyan's eyes were also special, and they were a bit similar to his, the color was gray.

It's just that Feng Liyan's pupils are all gray, and his only one circle of gray pupils is.

Seeing that the little guy was staring at himself seriously, Feng Liyan asked him with a smile, "What are you looking at?" ”

Seeing that the little guy should not speak, Feng Liyan said, "I am your Uncle Feng." ”

He then said, "Cry and hear." ”

The little guy pursed his lips and said nothing.

Feng Liyan immediately shook his head, glanced at Jun Mo Yan, and said, "This is inherited from you." ”

"Give me a hug." Wen Xiaoai stretched out her hand several times to hug the little guy over, but Feng Li hugged him, and after seeing him finish speaking, Wen Xiaoai immediately reached out to ask him for someone.

"You sit first, and it's hard to stand and hold you, this kid is still a little heavy." Feng Liyan asked her to sit down on the sofa first, and then prepared to give the little one to her.

But after thinking about it, Feng Liyan still put the little guy on the sofa and let him sit by himself.

"If you're weak, don't hold it." Feng Liyan said.

Wen Xiaoai wanted to hug him, but she had no strength in her body, afraid that she wouldn't be able to hug him, and the little guy was not enthusiastic about her, Wen Xiaoai felt that she was a stranger to him, and she was afraid that she would scare him, so she endured it without hugging him and let him sit by himself.

Although she didn't hold it in her arms, it still didn't prevent Wen Xiaoai from kissing and hugging the little guy, and she couldn't control her feelings at all, even Jun Moyan was left aside, and she couldn't do it to the little guy's baby.

"An An, why don't you speak? Don't you know how to speak? Wen Xiaoai asked while holding the little guy's little face.

"Jun Mo Yan ......" Seeing that he would only stare at himself, Wen Xiaoai looked at Jun Mo Yan a little anxiously.

"An An can speak." Jun Moyan told her.

"Don't you like Mom?" Wen Xiaoai asked the little guy aggrievedly, and her crying red eyes began to flash with tears again.

"An An, call Mom." Jun Moyan said to the little guy.

The little guy looked at Jun Moyan and moved his mouth, as if he was about to speak, but he didn't say anything, but his eyes were still staring at Wen Xiaoai.

Seeing that he just didn't talk to himself, Wen Xiaoai felt so uncomfortable that she wanted to cry again, but she saw that the little guy handed the little doll he had been holding in his arms to him at this time.

The little guy lowered his eyes, slowly reached out and took it, and then asked the little guy, "Did you buy it for your mother?" ”

The little one looked at her and nodded slightly.

Wen Xiaoai suddenly burst into tears and smiled: "Thank you An'an, my mother likes it very much." ”

The corners of the little guy's mouth bent, and then he pursed his mouth, and his two little hands clenched into small fists, with a shy face.

"How does An An know that her mother likes toys?"

Hearing Wen Xiaoai ask, the little guy looked at Jun Moyan.

Wen Xiaoai knew that it was Jun Moyan who told him, and she immediately smiled at Jun Moyan.

Jun Moyan wiped her tears: "Don't cry." ”

The little guy looked at the glass of water on the table in front of him, and then looked at Wen Xiaoai.

He was hesitant to give it to his mother.

He used to be thirsty after crying, and his mother must have been too.

Jun Moyan found out what the little guy was thinking, so he called him: "Give it to your mother to drink." ”

The little guy immediately seemed to be encouraged, and immediately got off the sofa and held the water to Wen Xiaoai with both hands.