Wife-loving addiction: Jane's strong lock of marriage

Chapter 1222 Adorable babies (2)

Ye Qingci gave Jian Shichu an angry look: "Jian Shichu, look at you, you are not as good as your son!"

"I'm not as good as my son," Mr. Jian Qi elegantly cut the breakfast on the plate, and said unhurriedly, "My son is very talented, he is a genius, and the three of me combined are not as good as my son." Talent, my son is the most sensible in the world, much better than me... Oh, I mean my eldest son, not the two younger ones."

Ye Qingci: "..."

Although the two younger ones are indeed not as worry-free as little Aling, they are all your own anyway, so it's really not good to despise your own son like this, Jian Qiye!

The third child doesn't care whether his father likes him or not, he only knows that he has won the battle for his mother.

He put his arms around Ye Qingci's neck, and kissed Ye Qingci's face again and again, and the saliva on Ye Qingci's face was clear even when it was smeared.

"What... what..." he called, while reaching out to lift Ye Qingci's clothes.

Ye Qingci: "..."

Well, in fact, the little one, the third child, is not seeing her as a baby bottle relative, but is thinking about the artificial feeding bottle on her body.

Ye Qingci pressed his clothes to prevent him from moving, and Xiao Awan grabbed Ye Qingci's clothes and smiled flatteringly at her, "Wh...whhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Ye Qingci couldn't help being laughed at by him, so she turned her head and said to Jian Shichu: "Jian Shichu, your son is a genius! He will flatter you just to drink a few mouthfuls of milk from me, and no one taught him, he can learn by himself. !"

Jian Shichu snorted: "Excellent!"

No matter whether it was flattering or what, Ye Qingci's heart softened, and she was coaxed by her son to lift off her clothes.

Little Ah Wan plunged into Ye Qingci's arms and began to nurse.

The second child was in a hurry: "What... what...! What... what...!"

Little Ah Ling coaxed him: "Brother, mother can only feed one baby at a time, and you can drink after the little brother finishes drinking."

The second child was in no hurry, and there was a crying voice in his voice: "What... what...! What... what...! Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

Little Aling coaxed him patiently: "My brother is good, my mother has two feeding bottles, one for you and one for my brother, my brother can't eat yours, but you can eat it after my brother finishes eating his, my brother is younger than you, You have to let your brother go."

Ye Qingcihan.

So she has two feeding bottles on her?
She knows it herself!
Little Aye watched eagerly and clearly, feeling aggrieved in his heart.

Why didn't he eat first, let the younger brother eat first?
What would happen to his brother if he ate his bottle too?
Oh oh oh!
Ah Ye is so sad!
Seeing that her younger brother was about to cry, Xiao Aling blew a whistle and called Tuantuan over, "Brother, don't cry, I'll ask Tuantuan to perform for you."

Little A Ling turned around to block the second child's view, and asked Tuantuan to give them two performances.

Children's forgetfulness is great.

The second child couldn't see the third child breastfeeding in Ye Qingci's arms, and saw Tuan Tuan performing a show for him, and immediately forgot the sad thing just now, and happily clapped his little hands to watch Tuan Tuan bowing to him.

When the second and third child woke up in the morning, they had just had breast milk. It had only been more than two hours, and the breast milk hadn't increased much, and the third child disappeared after a while.

In fact, he was not very hungry.

If he was hungry, he would have already had milk powder.

He's just hungry.

Mingming Ye Qingci was out of milk, but he was still reluctant to part with Ye Qingci's breastboat and sucked hard, reluctant to leave.

Ye Qingci patted his back: "Okay, Ah Wan finished drinking, it's time for Second Brother to drink."

Ye Qingci snatched the nipple out of the third child's mouth, put the third child on the ground, and hugged the second child into her arms.

The third child curled his lips unhappily.

But countless times of experience told him that at this moment, even if he was crying his throat out, no one would pay any attention to him.

He simply stopped crying, and climbed up to his second favorite elder brother, revealing his small mouth with a few small teeth: "Da Da..."

Jian Shichu burst out laughing, bent down and patted his little butt: "It's a seniority difference, it's the eldest brother, not the eldest!"

The third child turned around and smiled at him: "Papa!"

Jian Shichu's face turned dark, "It's Dad, not Papa! Brat!"

The third child can call Dad, so proud!

Brother still can't!

Only he himself will!
So he happily called out to Jian Shichu: "Babababababababababa..."

Jian Shichu: "..."

Why was his eldest son so clear and standard when he called him dad for the first time?

When it's the youngest son's turn, his father will become a papa?

so tired!
Ye Qingci's tears were about to flow from her smile, she looked at Jian Shichu and said, "I told you to treat your son badly, do you see your son taking revenge on you?"

Jian Shichu put down the tableware in his hand, knelt down, and held the third child's white and tender face to correct him: "It's Dad! Four times, Dad... Dad!"

The third child grinned and smiled flatteringly at Jian Shichu: "Ba...ba...ba...ba..."

Jian Shichu: "Dad!"

Third child: "Ba...ba...ba...ba...ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

The third child got annoyed and slapped Jian Shichu on the face!

People have called it many times, and they are tired!

Jian Shichu: "..."

Ye Qingci was about to faint from laughter, "Okay, don't teach me anymore, you will naturally yell when you grow up, do you still remember that when A Ling was a child, he could clearly speak and enunciate words clearly, but he always called the little uncle Xiao Susu, and called the little aunt Susu?" It’s called Xiao Sensen, and we have corrected it many times, but he just couldn’t change it, so he can’t change it now?”

The face of little Ah Ling, who was called, blushed quietly, and she lowered her head in embarrassment, and touched Tuantuan's hairy head.

Jian Shichu was depressed: "What's wrong with little Su Su Xiaosensen? How cute! Where's Papa? It stinks!"

The third child regained his composure, and when he heard Jian Shichu say "Baba", he immediately became interested when he was calling him later, and called out to Jian Shichu's favour: "Ba...ba...ba...ba... hug!"

Jian Shichu: "..."

Got it!
The word "hug" at the end is quite clear.

Then why can't I call my father more standard ahhhhhhhh!

Ye Qingci laughed so hard that she just hugged her second child and lay on the table.

Jian Shichu was annoyed by her smile, and his face was so cold that it was shameful.

Ye Qingci put the full second child next to the third child, sat next to Jian Shichu, put his arms around Jian Shichu's neck, "Husband..."

Jian Shichu was handsome and cold: "Why?"

Ye Qingci smiled and kissed him, "Honey, don't be as knowledgeable as a baby! The baby is still young!"

Jian Shichu snorted and remained silent, still very cold.

Ye Qingci's stomach hurts from laughing, and she called out, "My husband..."

Being called by his wife is his pride as a man!

(End of this chapter)