When An Jing saw An Yiyun sitting up, she smiled at her again. She immediately did not stingy in praise at all. She touched An Yiyun's little head and praised: "Yun'er, how can you be so great? You can sit up by yourself, and you don't need your parents to help you. It's really great."

Although I said this, I still felt sorry for this son.

Although her son doesn't have to take medicine every day, he is still weak. It is because of his weakness that he can only sit up now.

Her other three children were able to sit up by themselves two months ago.

Even her other three children would crawl.

However, time flies so fast that her four children have been more than eight months old.

An Yiyun didn't know that An Jing was praising him. But when she saw An Jing talking to him, she stretched out her two small hands, as if she wanted to pull An Jing's hands.

When An Jing saw this, she quickly stretched out a hand and gave An Yiyunla.

An Yiyun's hands were really small, chubby, and soft, just like boneless, but An Yiyun's hands were much bigger than An Yiyun, which made An Yiyun unable to grasp An Yiyun's entire hand.

So, An Yiyun only grabbed An Jing's middle finger with his little hand, and once he grabbed him, he smiled at An Jing.

Her soft hands grabbed her fingers, feeling so soft, An Jing's heart was softened. At the same time, she was also very happy: "My husband, our Yun'er will definitely be a pain in the future. Look at him, how cute he is now."

Xiao Changyi still didn't say anything, but his cold eyes were soft, looking at An Jing, and also looking at his four children.

An Yiqing was playing rattle with Su Yijing. When he saw An Yiyun holding An Jing's hand, he immediately stopped playing rattle, but joined in the fun and climbed to An Jing next to An Jing, and then wanted to grab An Jing's other hand on the bed.

An Jing knew what he knew, and smiled and grabbed An Yiqing's other hand.

An Yiqing did not hold An Yiyun's middle finger, but grabbed An Yiyun's big thumb, and both hands grabbed An Jing's big thumb. Once he held it, he raised his little face and smiled at An Jing with a big mouth.

He laughed again and became Maitreya Buddha.

An Jing was even more happy and said to Xiao Changyi: "My husband, our Qing'er is really going wherever there is fun."

Among the four children, the third son, An Yiqing loves to laugh the most, is the most lively and lively, and likes to be lively the most. It can be predicted that her third son is definitely a naughty person when he grows up.

Xiao Changyi still said nothing, but reached out and spread An Yiqing's two small hands.

An Yiqing: "..."

Quiet:"……"

However, An Yiqing did not cry, but instead slapped his mouth unhappily, and then crawled towards Xiao Changyi.

As soon as he climbed to Xiao Changyi, An Yiqing used his two small hands to grab Xiao Changyi's clothes and grinned at Xiao Changyi.

An Jing burst into laughter in an instant: "My husband, did our Qing'er think you are unhappy and ran to comfort you and make you happy?"

Xiao Changyi shook his head, saying that he didn't know either.

This child is too young. Although the child is simple, he cannot express his ideas accurately because he can't speak. He just guesses and can't completely determine what his son means.

However, he could see that his four children were quite smart.

And An Jing feels the same way.
Chapter completed!