The President's Love from Cold To Warm!

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After her son took a nap the next day, Tang Yucheng personally sent her back to her parents' home.

He simply told me something and immediately returned to the army.

Before returning to the army, I received a call from Aunt Rong, saying that the little guy was awake.

When Tang Yucheng rushed home, he saw the little guy lying on the bed alone, neither crying nor making noise.

When he heard the news, he just turned his head and looked at the ceiling again. He didn't ask for a hug.

Tang Yucheng had no choice but to pull the corner of his lips. It seems that as the little rabbit said, his son had a grudge.

After looking at the time, he stepped forward to pick up his son.

As soon as the little guy was held in his arms, he began to cry.

"Tang annian, you should be aware of it. Your mother has returned to her mother's home. In a short time, our father and son will depend on each other." Tang Yucheng is in a good mood.

In fact, this man used to be very few words. He was infected by an Xiaotu, and now he can talk to himself with his son.

Unfortunately, the little guy didn't understand what he was saying. He kept crying and struggling to get out of his arms.

Tang Yucheng had no choice but to put his son back on the bed.

As soon as the little guy touched the bed, he stopped crying and sobbed twice. He glanced at Tang Yucheng lightly and stopped looking at him.

Holding the idea of asking questions shamelessly, Tang Yucheng called a psychologist and asked how to break it when his wife went back to his mother's home in order to wean his son?

After asking some questions about his daily interaction with his son, the psychiatrist gave him a suggestion to let him indulge in hard to get and leave the little guy alone for a long time.

After listening to the doctor's advice, Tang Yucheng always felt strange, but he couldn't say.

But in the end, I listened to the doctor's advice and called aunt Rong, so that she could stay in the room and watch, and not let the little guy fall out of bed.

After telling everything, I went to work.

Until about four o'clock in the afternoon, aunt Rong called to tell Tang Yucheng that the little guy was crying so much that he should be hungry, but he didn't eat and would not be held.

Tang Yucheng replied, "I'll be back" and hung up.

It was only four or five minutes' drive from his office building to his home, and it took Tang Yucheng more than ten minutes to get home.

"Second young master, little young master, he..." Aunt Rong asked respectfully and looked at the little master who was lying on the bed crying.

Hearing the voice, the little guy stopped crying, blinked his tears and turned around.

Seeing that it was Tang Yucheng, his mouth shriveled again, but he didn't cry. His big eyes with tears twinkled at him, as if he had been wronged by the heaven.

Mo about half a minute later, see adults standing still, the little guy had to stretch out his hands to him.

Tang Yucheng has been tight face finally softened down, evoking a trace of smile.

It seems that the psychiatrist's method is quite effective.

He went to the bedside, picked up the little guy, gently wiped the tears off his face, and kissed the baby's pink cheek.

"Aunt Rong, go and prepare what the young master wants to eat." Tang Yucheng said coldly.

"Yes, second young master, I will go at once." Aunt Rong was relieved.

If the second young master comes back later, she looks at the little master crying, and is about to cry with her.

Aunt Rong not only prepared a small half bowl of rice porridge and half a bowl of milk, but also washed half a bottle of milk with a milk bottle. She wanted to try whether the small owner would drink milk from the bottle.

Maybe the little guy was forced to wean for a night before and then breast fed again, and he would never be late for anything else.

At this time, Tang Yucheng fed him rice paste. All the little guys vomited out and refused to eat it.

Seeing that his son refused to eat rice paste, Tang Yucheng did not force him to eat it. After cleaning his mouth, he took him to work.

Thought: do not eat do not eat, anyway hungry is not him.

Not long after returning to work, an Xiaotu called and said, "Tang Yucheng, have you abused your son? Don't give him anything to eat. "

At this time of day, my son is going to eat.

She just called back and heard aunt Rong say that her son would not eat, so he did not feed him again and took his son to work.

"I can't bear to abuse him." Tang Yuran replied indifferently.

I guess she should have called aunt Rong to ask about her son.

"You said you didn't abuse him. You didn't give him food." She said with indignation.

She missed her son a few hours later.

"He won't eat. I can't pry his mouth open and force it in." Tang Yucheng looked at his son sitting on his leg. "My son didn't want me to hold him before, but now I can stick to me. Don't worry, rabbit. I have discretion and won't starve him."

Listening to his sentence "now you can stick to me", Ann rabbit's tone is full of strong ostentation, and his heart has a little taste of eating.Will not wait for her to return in a few days, her son will not be close to her?

For a few seconds, she asked me to open the video

"Well, wait a minute."

Tang Yucheng hung up the phone, took a tablet computer, opened wechat, and sent a video chat to an Xiaotu.

And there's almost instant video chat.

"Tang annian, take a look at your mother." Tang Yucheng put the tablet computer not far in front of his son so that he could see her clearly.

The little guy was stunned for a few seconds. Then he exclaimed excitedly, "ah ah ah," and reached out to grab the tablet computer.

Ann rabbit looked at his son's excited and happy appearance, missing the feeling of a few minutes.

He said something to himself to his son, and the little guy listened and burst into tears and stretched out his hands toward the camera.

Ann rabbit looked at his son crying for hugging action, tears welled up in his eyes, eyes also pan red.

"Well, let's do the video when you're free." Tang Yucheng hugged his struggling son and said to her.

"Well." She responded with a heavy nasal response.

Even if I didn't give up, I turned off the video.

The little guy looked at the tablet computer and suddenly disappeared. He looked at his father with tears in his eyes.

"Tang annian, do you have the wrong sex and cry so much?" Tang Yucheng looked at his son's stupidity and thought it was quite lovely.

The kid stares straight at the locked tablet and cries for a second.

In the end, Tang Yucheng took the photo of an Xiaotu to his son, and the little guy stopped crying. Later, he kept holding the photo and refused to let go even when he helped him take a bath at night.

After dinner, Tang Yucheng again fed the little guy, but the little guy still refused to eat rice paste and milk.

As the saying goes, people are iron, rice is steel, do not eat? Tang Yucheng wanted to starve him for two or three meals, watching if the little guy was still so tough.