I'm a good man [quick wear]

Chapter 587 Extra

the second year.

Today is sunny and sunny, with no clouds in the sky, perfect for going out for a walk.

But Yi Yan and Ji Yang are particularly busy.

Not only can't I play with my son, one of them has to rush to shoot outside the province, and the other has to rush to the company to work overtime.

Ji Yi's child will be sent to Yan's house by his parents for two days.

The reason is that the brothers and sisters of the Yan family are also very good to him. He also likes to play with those brothers and sisters, and has been making noises about going there.

The one-and-a-half-year-old little bun was wearing striped long sleeves and the same casual clothes.

Yiyan knelt down and looked at him, "You are going to your brother and sister's house to play with them. Your parents will pick you up the day after tomorrow. You can put the toys you want to bring in your schoolbag."

After she finished speaking, she handed him his plush bear bag.

The little bun has chubby cheeks. Both Ji Yang and Yi Yan are on the fairer side, so he is naturally more white, rosy, and tender.

A pair of round eyes looked at her mother, very happy, and her pronunciation was a little inaccurate, "Would you like to play with Guo Guo?"

"Yes, with brother Chengcheng, we still have brother and sister." Yiyan lowered her voice when talking to him, "Pack up the toys you want to share with brother, and your parents will take you there later. "

Yan Cheng and Yan Yiwang are children of this generation, only five or six years old. In addition, there are two girls who are close to ten years old this year.

"Go find Guo Guo." Little Baozi quickly got up and quickly took out all his toys.

"this."

"Fun."

"Mom, I want to take it."

…

His little body ran back and forth in the room, and his soft and tender voice filled the room.

Yiyan stood up slowly, looked at his running figure, followed him with her eyes, and couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.

This year has been sour and sweet.

From the process of gestating him to the process of raising him, I dare not relax at every step, as if I am learning a new skill.

Hard work, but worth it.

It was indeed very tiring at the beginning, so tiring that I suspected that my brain must be damaged, otherwise how could I have given birth to this tormenting little thing?

But more often than not, it should be satisfaction and joy. As she grew up with him, she was also growing up. It was a brand new experience.

"Mom, I want them all." Little Baozi ran back again, and the little man hugged her thighs and raised his little head, "I want them all for Guo Guo."

"We can't take that much. My brother also has a lot of toys. Take your favorite toy and share it with your brother. We can get it next time." Yi Yan knelt down, touched his head, and said with a smile, "Hurry up. Go, take it and put it in your bag, and then we’re leaving.”

The little bun frowned, tilted his head and thought for a moment, let go of his mother, spread his short legs and ran over to install the toys again.

Yi Yan took the small suitcase on the side and packed some daily necessities for him.

She had to work overtime in the past two days and returned home early, so she couldn't take care of him. Ji Yang was not here, and since he had been making noises about going to Yan's house, she sent him there to play for two days.

"Ready?" Ji Yang appeared at the door, "My luggage is in the car."

"Wait a minute." Yiyan put another small quilt on one side in the suitcase, "He likes to cover himself with this quilt at night, because I'm afraid he won't be able to sleep."

"It's just two days. If you play wildly during the day, you might fall asleep before night." Ji Yang was much more relaxed than her.

Yi Yan looked at her son who was collecting toys happily, and he looked very happy, "This Ultraman is for Guo Guo, all for Guo Guo."

"Mom, give it all to Guo Guo."

"Put your schoolbag on." Ji Yang finished speaking and added, "We have to leave. Dad and Mom will have to go to work later."

"Bag..." The little guy pulled the schoolbag and turned it in another direction. He bent down and picked it up awkwardly. Yiyan went to help him put it on.

Ji Yang picked up the luggage with one hand, walked out and put it in the car.

"You haven't put on your shoes yet, mommy will carry you." Yiyan said and picked him up.

Although Ji Yang took care of her son more, she loved him more and more.

Since he was born, he was rarely separated from them for more than a day. She sat on the sofa holding the little bun and put on his little sneakers.

The little bun sat in her arms and reached out to pull off the little hat on his head, but Yi Yan stopped him, "Wear it well, there is sun outside."

"Ugly." He took off his hat with his little hands, looked up at his mother, and repeated with a small mouth, "It's ugly."

"You chose this hat yourself. You asked your mother to buy it for you. Now, baby, you say it's ugly." Yi Yan put on one pair of shoes for him, then bent down to pick up the other pair of shoes.

"That looks good." He looked down at the hat, then stood up to put it on.

Yi Yan was dumbfounded by him. After putting on his shoes, she hugged him and walked out. The little bun was held by her mother.

The soft little ball was lying on her mother's shoulder. I didn't know who followed it. The little mouth was quite sweet, so she opened her mouth and said, "Mummy and fragrant."

Yi Yan laughed out loud, "How about instead of going to my brother's house, go to work with Xiangxiang's mother?"

"Mummy doesn't smell good." He quickly changed his words.

"..." Ji Yang opened the car door, and Yiyan sat in with her son in her arms. She then asked, "If mom doesn't like it, who does?"

"Dad." Little Baozi said while still looking at Ji Yang in front of him, his voice rising a little.

"Then you and dad go to work." She answered.

"Dad, it doesn't smell good." He quickly shook his head again, "The pot smells good."

Yiyan put him on the child's seat, but couldn't help but lower her head and kiss his little face, "You smell the best."

Little Baozi also laughed, his little eyes narrowed to a slit, and his fleshy little paws touched his mother's hair, "Mummy smells good."

Little elf ghost.

The car drove to Yan's house.

Ji Yang unlocked the child seat and took him down. As soon as Yi Yan got out of the car, before she could stand still, her son, who was carrying a bear schoolbag, spread his short legs and ran into the house. As he ran, he shouted, "Guo Guo!"