Cold young chasing his wife has a deep routine

Chapter 2405 You Can't Bite Mom
The elderly sleep very lightly, and basically wake up at five or six in the morning.

Especially old men from wealthy families like Mr. Leng and Mrs. Leng would usually go outside to do a round of Tai Chi or walk for an hour after getting up.

So the timing of young people is basically wrong for them.

Even for An Ran, she would always wake up at six or seven o'clock, because she really couldn't get up.

Leng Tuo did not answer his mother's words, but skillfully found his own grain depot, opened his small mouth and bit it.

Maybe it was because the child was too hard, An Ran was bitten so painfully, she couldn't help but gasped, and stretched out her hand to pat Leng Tuo's little butt to reprimand: "You can't bite mother."

Other people's children were weaned at six months, but her precious son, because of the distress of the elders, has been eating until now.

Now that the child's teeth are almost complete, she is still drinking her breast milk, which makes her feel very depressed.

According to Leng Chengtian, the baby should be weaned when he was one year old. At that time, grandma disagreed, and she didn't insist because she loved her baby son.

Is it too late to regret now?

Leng Tuo was not afraid of being spanked by his mother, but he was smart enough to know that biting his mother hurt, so he didn't have that much strength when drinking milk.

Seeing her son knowing his mistake, An Ran couldn't help feeling distressed again. She rubbed the spot she had slapped, then lowered her head and said to her son, "Honey, I have to eat in the future, so I can't drink mother's milk."

Hearing that breastfeeding is no longer allowed, Leng Tuo was a little unhappy. He let go of the pacifier in his mouth, looked up at his mother and asked, "Why not? Tuo'er likes to drink milk and doesn't like to eat."

Seeing his son's pitiful little face, and thinking of his appearance when he climbed the bed, An Ran reminded An Ran of a creature like a dog, so she couldn't help but want to laugh.

"Tuo'er has grown up and is a man. Naturally, he can't breastfeed. If a kid your age finds out, he will laugh at you."

Not knowing how to persuade his son to wean, An Ran can only use this excuse to fool his son.

Leng Tuo thought about it for a while, but she didn't seem to understand what it would be like to be laughed at by the child, so she continued to lower her head and nurse. As for what her mother said, she didn't hear it in her mind at all.

An Ran rolled her eyes, she was talking about her feelings in vain.

Not wanting a hand to appear out of thin air, he lifted Leng Tuo up like a chicken, making An Ran shiver in fright.

Turning around, he saw his uncle's gloomy face.

"Didn't you hear what your mother said? From today on, you are not allowed to breastfeed, and you are not even allowed to enter this room."

Leng Tuo, who hadn't eaten enough, was suddenly interrupted, and was about to get angry when he saw his father's face, and was so frightened that he didn't dare to make a sound.

There are still two drops of milky white liquid hanging from the corner of the other's mouth, which is not to mention how funny it looks.

Seeing her precious son being dragged out by her husband by the collar, An Ran was afraid that her son would be wronged, so she hurriedly got up and changed her clothes, before she even had time to wash her face, she chased her out and said, "Don't scare your son, he is only so old!"

"How old? When I was his age, I already started studying the Four Books and Five Classics." Leng Chengtian ignored An Ran's questioning, and went downstairs directly with his son.

Mr. Leng, who happened to be back from exercising, couldn't help laughing when he saw his great-grandson being carried.

Seeing Grandpa's smile, Leng Tuo, who was asking for help, turned his outstretched paws away: "Grandma, give me a hug."

(End of this chapter)