The system forced me to complete the strategy script

As soon as Tan Yu came back, he saw his husband and children looking pitiful and unable to cry.

"Yuanbao, stop wagging your tail and come over for dinner."

After putting down the food she brought back and feeding Yuan Bao, she took the initiative to take the big fat boy handed over by her husband.

"Jiyue, you eat first, and then I'll feed you."

Chen Jiyue was unusually silent.

They couldn't look at each other, they couldn't look into each other's eyes. If he and his wife met each other's eyes, he would definitely not be able to help crying.

My wife is already working so hard outside, so I can't always cry and let her coax her.

"Ji Yue? What's wrong? Don't hold it in. I am your wife and your woman. If you have any questions, just tell me, okay?"

A wronged person is most afraid of the gentle comfort of his sweetheart. The moment they looked at each other, Chen Jiyue burst into tears.

His eyes were full of grievance, nostalgia, and longing...

As a new father, sometimes it is really easy for him to feel helpless and sad.

The two of them were sitting on the floor dedicated to little Tan Song, and the bench in front of them was also used to place food.

Little Tan Song finally settled down, and after venting her energy, she quietly nursed in Tan Yu's arms.

After listening to his husband's words, Tan Yu understood his sudden burst of emotions.

"Ji Yue, if you don't want to give it, don't give it to me. That's the doll I gave you, not Song'er. Song'er already has enough comfort toys. He's still young and not sensible. He only knows what he wants."

Chen Jiyue's action of opening the lunch box paused for a moment.

"Don't have any psychological burden. You are not selfish or abnormal. Don't say that you are not a good father. You are yourself first, and then Song'er's father."

Chen Jiyue closed the lunch box again and hugged him tightly against the backrest. He hummed and sobbed into Tan Yu's neck.

A kiss was deeply imprinted on the side of Tan Yu's face.

"My wife, you are so kind..."

Tan Yu tilted his head and smiled, "I won't cry anymore. I know it's tiring to take care of children. Thank you for your hard work, Jiyue."

"……Uh-huh……"

Chen Jiyue only saw his wife's slightly warm lips that opened and closed. He nodded obediently and listened. His hazy wetness was full of vigorous love. The next second he moved closer and kissed her.

"Well……"

Tan Yu couldn't move easily while holding little Tan Song, so she had to try her best to open her mouth to respond. For the two of them, the kiss was very sweet.

After putting the child back in his exclusive little crib, Tan Yu turned around and saw his husband sitting on the ground like a duck with his hands open for a hug.

"... Wife, please give me a hug too."

Tan Yu was naturally willing. She sat down and with a squeak, Chen Jiyue fell softly into her arms.

"Ji Yue, let's eat. Today I will feed you. After feeding our Song'er, I will also feed my good baby Ji Yue."

Chen Jiyue blushed at being coaxed, leaving only pink sweetness in her heart.

Since having a child, he has rarely been fed. The child's needs are high, and their world has been drastically reduced.

Chen Jiyue felt astringent in her chest, even though every bite of rice she ate was extremely delicious.

"My wife, I miss you so much. What should I do if I find that I can't live without you more and more? My wife, I want to be with you all the time. I feel depressed when you are not here."

Tan Yu finished chewing the food in his mouth before replying thoughtfully: "Jiyue, do you want a comfort towel?"

"Soothing towel? Huh? Wife, what do you mean?"

Tan Yu took a mouthful of egg custard with a spoon and handed it to Chen Jiyue's mouth, "Jiyue, open your mouth, take a bite first, and then I will explain."

Chen Jiyue opened her mouth and ate obediently.

"Jiyue, if you miss me too much, just smell my clothes or anything I have used or anything related to me. That way you will feel much better when you are alone."

"Everyone has quirks or unique needs, such as you. Soothing towels are synonymous with items that can make you feel at ease."

Chen Jiyue instantly thought of the rabbit doll on the bed. He pointed at the rabbit and said, "It can do it."

Tan Yu smiled and touched his hair, which was a little messy due to taking care of the child, "That's good, why don't you try it next time you are in a low mood?"

"I also want to be with my dear Jiyue all the time, but Taotie House is doing well, so it needs me."

Chen Jiyue did not hide his admiration and attachment at all, "I need you too~, my wife."

"But I will work hard to overcome it, and I won't let you, my wife, worry about it."

"Well, you're so good. Come on, Jiyue, let me kiss you."

Tan Yu never felt that Chen Jiyue's excessive attachment was a burden. She knew in her heart that her Jiyue was already very sensible.

A bad growing environment destined Jiyue to behave differently from others in dealing with interpersonal relationships.

Chen Jiyue raised her head happily, hugged her neck and kissed her actively and passionately. Tan Yu also hugged him tighter.

"Uh-huh, oooooo!"

Little Tan Song didn't cry, but she didn't make a fuss either. She tilted her head and made babbling noises, while she held the edge of the bed to observe her mother and father.

What he didn't know was that he had once again interrupted his mother's intimacy.

Tan and Yu kept letting go of each other's mouths, gasping for air at each other's lips.

"Hum..."

Chen Jiyue couldn't help but make a fuss, and he was suddenly buried in the mind of the worried wife whose attention was attracted by the child.

After Tan Yu patted the butt of the person in his arms, he stood up and hugged little Tan Song over.

Chen Jiyue put her hands on the ground and pouted with a look of dissatisfaction.

Tan Yu hugged one directly, but Chen Jiyue took a back seat. In this case, he could only lean on his arms instead of sitting in them.

The couple played with their children together, and little Tan Song grabbed his father's finger and refused to let go.

"Daddy~Daddy~" The soft baby words are waxy and sweet.

Chen Jiyue and Tan Yu also had shocked expressions on their faces. They were so surprised and happy that they almost stood up and jumped.

"Wife, Wife Master, Song'er called me daddy! I can talk!" Chen Jiyue smiled so hard that the corners of her mouth almost flew into the air.

Tan Yu was also very happy and kissed each of his husband and children directly, "I heard it, I heard it, it sounds so good!"

Chen Jiyue burst out with fatherly love, hugging cute little Tan Song and shaking her, "Song'er, can you call me daddy again?"

Xiao Tan Song's facial expression was extremely rich, and he could hear his father's excited tone.

He clapped his hands, winked and smiled, opened his mouth and pronounced: "Dad~Dad~, Daddy~Dad~"

"My wife~, I, I, wuwuwu..."

Chen Jiyue cried excitedly in front of Tan Yu, who looked happy. Tan Yu felt heartbroken, and she hugged him into her arms, "Jiyue, I know, I know..."

She lowered her head to tease the fat boy with fat legs and hands and a round face, and gently traced his round chin with her hand.

Alas, when will I hear you call me mother...

My mother said angrily: "Oh, today our naked butt song made daddy cry and laugh, you are really capable."

Xiao Tan Song clearly sensed something was wrong in the tone. He turned his mouth to cry and groaned, and his big smiling eyes lost their smile.

Tan Yu's eyes widened, and his men's teasing movements became slightly flustered and slowed down.

The aggrieved little Tan Song sat with his hands between his two fat legs, and also supported his father's legs with both hands.

The scratched little face swayed up and down, the twisting shoulders moved the waist from side to side, and the long dark blue bow tie on the back of the red bellyband also trembled. The baby had a big manly butt, and the whole baby was extremely cute.

It's a pity that there are tears in my eyes, and it will be over if I don't coax her.

Oh, I'm done with it...

"Master Wife~, Song'er is about to cry again, please comfort him, I'm almost dry talking this afternoon."

Tan Yu raised his eyebrows in embarrassment. After all this time, the couple still couldn't figure out the thoughts of this high-demand and highly sensitive child.

"Okay, I'll get rid of the trouble I caused. Give it to me, and I'll teach him how to dance with hand gestures. This trick works every time!"

"Uh-huh!"

Chen Jiyue never worried about his wife's ability to coax the children. His wife could always hum and sing cheerful songs that he had never heard before, and the rhythm was so cheerful that he couldn't help but shake his head.

"333, music starts!"

"okay!"

Little Tan Song was grabbed by the hand and made various movements according to the rhythm, twisting and punching for a while. Chen Jiyue also took a rattle and shook it in front of him to make him happy.

Little Tan Song was so amused that he blinked, his mouth opened and he smiled cheerfully, and his eyes almost closed with laughter.

Tan Yu and Chen Jiyue both took a deep breath when they saw this. The husband and wife looked at each other, and they touched each other's foreheads with understanding, and the corners of their mouths were raised.

Sandwiched in the middle, little Tan Song looked up at his mother and father happily, and the three of them smiled and narrowed their eyes.