Obviously, he had been paying attention to Yan Yu and his son, Da Siming, so he thought, could this dirty dumpling be reincarnated? Last time he accidentally slipped his hand and got rid of this dumpling, and dumpling cried for a long time.

this time……

Crying longer!

It sounds like it hasn't stopped yet?

Wang Ting Dasi's order subconsciously frowned, and he "followed" to the Jinwu.

But in a moment, a certain Dashi, who was much faster than the Golden Crow, descended over the Golden Crow.

"ah!"

Yan Xiaobao, who was crying fiercely, suddenly stopped crying and raised his little fat face that was red and red.

“…”

A certain Dasiming, who was silent and relieved, continued to keep his concealment. Anyway, the dumpling could feel him no matter what. Unless he was far away, all concealment would be useless for this dirty dumpling.

But a certain Grand Secretary finally breathed a sigh of relief...

"Wow!"

Yan Xiaobao continued to cry!

Although he felt the breath of his own father, he had not forgotten that he was about to cry!

"Xiaobao..."

Yan Yu was about to cry too.

Gu Yuanming subconsciously said, "Miss Yan, does he want you to guarantee that he will not be like he did just now?"

Yan Yu was slightly stunned.

But a little boy nodded and continued to cry to see his beauty mother.

Of course, Yan Yu immediately surrendered and promised, "Okay, okay, mom promise! I will never do this again in the future. I will definitely not worry Xiaobao, okay?"

"Ah!" Yan Xiaobao swallowed even more and continued to look at his mother. His big red eyes, his red and red face, like a cat, and his tears and snot were really heartbroken. Yan Yu felt very distressed.

"It's considered to be a stop..." Yin Liufeng's scalp was numb.

Yan Zishao, wrapped in his cloaked hand, touched Yan Xiaobao's bald head lightly, feeling complicated.

Who would have thought that this little guy kept crying was not because he was frightened in the ordinary sense, but because his mother didn't care about herself.

"You..." Yan Yu thought of it, but she didn't know that the baby asked her to promise that she would not do this again in the future! She just thought it was her weakness and scared the baby, so she kept coaxing him and kissing him.

"Woo, burp~" Yan Xiaobao, who was hoarse and hoarse, was still swallowing even more, but he was willing to let his mother wipe his face obediently.

After swallowing the more, the little one grabbed his mother and said hoarsely, "Ah da da! Ah da da?"

This time, Yan Yu, who "understood", continued to promise, "Mom promises that if you don't do this in the future, in fact, your mother is really okay, she is just a little exhausted, so Xiaobao doesn't have to worry."

"Ah!" Yan Xiaobao pouted his little fat face, and there were still tears in his "swelling eyes".

Yan Yu quickly said, "Okay, okay, my mother won't lose her strength in the future, okay?"

"Ah~" Yan Xiaobao then threw himself into his mother's arms, hugging his mother tightly, and his little head kept rubbing against his mother's neck, both attached and love-loving.

Yan Yu also hugged the little boy tightly, gently stroked his soft back, and coaxed him incoherently: "Good Xiaobao, my mother is also good, all are good."

Yan Xiaobao's breathing was still a little rapid, but then he was slowly soothed down. The frame was completely quiet, leaving only Yan Yu's soft and soft murmur to coax a little girl.

Wang Ting Dasiming, who was "neglected", was thinking, could the dirty dumplings not be able to sense him? Is it his hallucination that he stopped crying after a while because of his arrival?

However, he was so strangely suspicious of himself. When he was young, he raised his head from his mother's arms and looked at the top of the frame again.

"What's wrong?" Yan Yu touched the baby's head.

Yan Xiaobao was about to stretch out his little fat hand and point to the frame.

But at this time, Wang Ting Dasiming had already fallen into a small body with a hidden spiritual sense.

Yan Xiaobao immediately looked at his belly, very confused, "Ah?"

"Xiaobao is hungry?" Yan Yu "gets".

Yan Zishao said, "It must be that I'm crying and hungry!"

Yan Yu immediately took it out, stored it in Wanhua bag, and started feeding the baby.

"Ah, um~" Yan Xiaobao wanted to say something else, but this snake soup was so delicious, so he started to eat and continued to stare at his belly in confusion.

This made Wang Ting Dashi Ming, who had "successful in the plan", breathed a sigh of relief again.

But at this moment, he didn't realize it at all. Because he was worried that leaving directly would make a little boy cry again, he was actually bothering to tease the dirty dumpling...

He put most of his breath into a small body and played with him.

So while eating, Yan Xiaobao felt that his father was right beside him. He was quite excited and took the time to shout, "Ah da da! Ah da da~"

This kind of baby who looks smiling made Yan Yu completely relieved and kissed the baby's tender forehead. "Xiaobao is not allowed to cry like this next time. If you have anything, just say it to your mother. Mom will definitely agree to you."

"Ah!" Yan Xiaobao nodded in a good manner, but seemed to be careless, and continued to touch his own belly, "Ah da da?"
Chapter completed!