Leisure time of raising children

Chapter 274 The little interaction between mother and child (2)
It will work once in a while.

So the little guy tried five or six times.

Guys, not a single success.

So at the seventh time, An An gave up.

Because he really didn't have the energy to struggle anymore.

Bai Nennen's chubby little hands were no longer supporting Lin Wanjiao's body, but directly switched to hugging Lin Wanjiao.

Xiaozui was panting non-stop, thinking about the actions just now, it seemed quite tired to him, panting non-stop.

Then he didn't forget to rub his small face in front of Lin Wanjiao.

Lin Wanjiao just quietly watched the little guy's movements.

Up and down, up and down...

Until the seventh time.

Lin Wanjiao felt that her son might want to try again.

Still secretly cheering him up in my heart, I feel that my son is really persistent.

As a result, I felt that the little hand supporting my stomach changed into hugging him.

Then Lin Wanjiao felt the furry touch coming from in front of her.

Before she had time to speak, Lin Wanjiao felt her little head move.

Lin Wanjiao suddenly felt amused.

I thought to myself,

Boy, do you know?
If you are not my own son, dare to play a hooligan to me like this, believe it or not, I will reward you with a set of Nine Yin White Bone Claws and a few sets of Buddha Palms.

This good boy has learned to play hooligans.

Although our little An'an may not realize that he is playing hooligans.

At this time, he just wanted to continue to enjoy the soft touch buried in front of his mother.

I felt that my small body could be lifted directly by one hand.

Yes, it was brought up directly.

That's the kind, being picked up like a turtle...

An An felt her body fly up suddenly, and her clothes became tight.

Immediately, he raised his head in a daze, wanting to see who this daring person who dared to pick himself up was.

It must not be mother, mother is so gentle, how could she pick herself up?
However, when he saw that the person carrying him was Lin Wanjiao.

On An An's white, tender, delicate and beautiful bun face with a little baby fat, there was an expression of grievance in an instant.

Tears seemed to be brewing in my eyes,

Sure enough, as expected, within two seconds, An An's two big eyes were filled with tears, and she looked at Lin Wanjiao aggrievedly.

Those little eyes and pitiful expressions, if people outside saw it, they would think Lin Wanjiao abused him if they didn't know it.

Lin Wanjiao felt that her conscience had been condemned by this little look.

So her ruthless iron hand, which was holding An An's body, threw the little guy on the bed so mercilessly.

"Batt," the little guy was thrown again.

Only this time the ass implanted first.

Why not face?
That's because Lin Wanjiao specially turned it around when she threw it.

To prevent it from falling under strong force.

Ann's pretty face.

After all, if it falls.

What if there are sequelae, and the face becomes crooked when you grow up, and you won't be able to find a wife in the future, what should you do?
The little guy who was thrown on the bed rolled a little bit angrily on the bed twice, turning his chubby body over again.

Then the two little hands supported it vigorously.

Facts have proved that getting up from the bed is much easier than getting up on Lin Wanjiao.

　Which cutie wants to see the play between the mother and son, cutie remember to sign for it (=^▽^=)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)