The middle-aged man was obviously willing to see this scene.
He nodded with a smile and said, "My little sister is too young.
You have to take care of her.
You can't treat her like one of your toys.
You know, she is a human being."
These serious words made the little boy roll his eyes.
He glanced at his father coldly and said, "Don't worry, I like her."
Although it was just a simple sentence, the middle-aged man was shocked.
The man was stunned for a moment.
You must know that his son has never said what he likes since he was born.
Now he fell in love with An Qing after just one meeting.
The middle-aged man couldn't help but lament his foresight.
As for An Qing, looking at the enlarged version of Shota's face, he sighed quietly and missed her.
What can a mature soul do when faced with a broken child?
What can she do?
When An Qing pouted helplessly, the little boy also pouted his own.
He gently kissed An Qing's face, and then whispered: "You are the best I have ever seen.
The most beautiful thing, I will protect you” Although the other party was just a little brat, An Qing had an inexplicable feeling that she was being teased, so she straightened her mouth and spit out a burp that smelled like milk.
The little boy was startled.
He looked at An Qing blankly and asked nervously: "What's wrong?
What's wrong with her?
Why is she like this?"
Xiuzhen heard the little boy ask and hurriedly looked over, only to see An Qing burping again slowly.
She burst out laughing and said to the nervous little boy, "This is I breastfed her before.
She was full and had some gas in her stomach, so she hiccupped."
"Hiccups, do hiccups make this little baby uncomfortable?
Is there any way to make her not feel uncomfortable?"
The little boy listened carefully, and then looked at An Qing and Xiuzhen with concern.
"As long as she pats her like this, she will be fine, and her anger will be released."
Xiuzhen explained to the little boy, then she hugged An Qing in her arms.
She held An Qing's waist and raised her up. , and then slowly patted her back Slowly burping slowly overflowed from Anqing's mouth while Xiuzhen was taking pictures.
Anqing leaned her head towards Xiuzhen with satisfaction, then slowly squinted her eyes and began to exhale bubbles.
Although An Qing was disdainful of being cute before, for the sake of her future life, she thought it was better to gain favorability in front of the middle-aged man, so even though she knew it was childish and boring, she still did it The little boy watched An Qing spit out the bubbles, and a bright smile overflowed on his little face.
He unconsciously moved closer to Xiuzhen, facing An Qing's little face, and took another mouthful.
The middle-aged man didn't see it before.
When he saw this now, he was stunned.
Where did his son's mysophobia go?
He kissed him once when he was a child, and he wiped his face in disgust.
What kind of operation is this?
"It's really rare that there is someone you can kiss."
Seeing that the little boy liked An Qing so much, the middle-aged man also moved closer, and saw the cute side of An Qing.
He smiled and wanted to take over and kiss him, but in the end Before he could reach out to pick An Qing up, his son grabbed his hand and said, "Dad, what do you want to do?"
The little boy looked at the middle-aged man with an alert look on his face, as if he was next to him at this moment.
It's not his father, but a bad man "The little sister is very cute.
I want to kiss her too," the middle-aged man said tentatively.
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Then he waited with squinting eyes to see his son's reaction.
The result did not disappoint him.
He wanted to talk about fast wear with more like-minded people.
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