After the president became depressed, he was taught by the mirror ghost to fall in love!

Jiang Jincheng didn't care how Xiao Ling made a fuss, he was determined to nurse this child anyway!

The next day at noon, Director Xiao drove the child over personally. Jiang Jincheng was stunned when he saw the child.

The chubby little ball snuggled in Director Xiao's arms with his chubby little hands. He was very quiet, with eyes as big as purple grapes. He looked at the unfamiliar environment with curiosity, and was very well behaved without making any noise.

"I put the baby's things here, diapers, bottles, milk powder, toys, stroller... You can try to wean An An off the breast and feed him some rice cereal at noon."

Director Xiao seemed to like the baby very much, and carefully placed the baby in Jiang Jincheng's arms: "The nickname is An An, which means peace."

"It's okay, I'm leaving now. Old Jiang, you should pay more attention to the child and don't let Xiao Ling touch the child. He is not careful and is still young, and he is very immature. I feel relieved to leave the child to you. He will probably be as alive as me."

Xiao Ling didn't want to pay any attention to him. He turned his head away and snorted coldly, but his eyes were staring at the child in Jiang Jincheng's arms with a sour look.

Jiang Jincheng really likes children now that he is older, mainly because they are so soft and cute, and they have a sweet milky scent.

"Okay, Lao Xiao, just go ahead and relax! I will definitely feed you until you are plump and plump! Don't worry, I will feed the baby!"

After Jiang Jincheng sent Director Xiao away, his eyes were fixed on the child in his arms and he was reluctant to move. An An sucked her fingers curiously in Jiang Jincheng's arms and laughed from time to time.

Xiao Ling felt sour and quietly packed up the things his father brought. He glanced at An An and muttered softly, "When you smile, you only have four teeth, but you still smile so vigorously..."

Jiang Jincheng looked at him helplessly and kicked him again: "That's enough! The child didn't ask you to nurse! Go cook! When you're done, it's almost time, I'll make some rice porridge for An An."

"I can do it. I usually cook for my wife. I can't even eat your cooking, so how can I let the kids have it?"

Xiao Ling still felt a little jealous, but she obediently kissed Jiang Jincheng and quickly ran to cook.

Jiang Jincheng laughed and simply sat on the sofa holding the child, not even playing with his cell phone, and playing with the child with small toys.

Xiao Ling's brows relaxed a little as he cut tomatoes and listened to the laughter of children outside.

Forget it...if my wife wants to take care of the child, let her do it...as long as he is happy...

After stewing the beef brisket with tomatoes, Xiao Ling scooped a spoonful of rice, added some hot water and crushed it, then fried two dishes before calling Jiang Jincheng to eat.

Jiang Jincheng was not willing to put the child down at all. He let the child sit on his lap and stretched out his hand to Xiao Ling: "Give it to me."

"what?"

"Tsk... something to feed the child! Bring it here, I'll feed the child!"

Xiao Ling sighed and nodded, then handed the slightly cooled rice porridge to Jiang Jincheng. He held his face and watched Jiang Jincheng patiently feeding An An with a small spoon.

An An is a really well-behaved child. He opens his mouth as soon as the spoon comes to him, and even claps his hands when he gets the food without making any noise.

"This child is so obedient...I don't even want to give him back to your cousin."

Jiang Jincheng waited for An An to smack her lips and then glanced at Xiao Ling: "It would be great if you could give birth to a child for me."

Xiao Ling coughed, waved his hands and whispered: "Forget it, I'm just glad we can't have a baby, this is someone else's child! I'll be out of favor! If it was my own child, would I still be able to sleep with him..."

"Tsk, you're so petty."

Jiang Jincheng ignored him and enjoyed the process of breastfeeding the baby very much. Xiao Ling saw that the beef was stewed and stood up to serve rice to Jiang Jincheng. He also patiently and considerately picked up a bowl of vegetables for Jiang Jincheng and poured broth on it.

"Uncle, let me feed you. You eat first."

"No, I'll feed him in a minute. A little kid can't eat much."

Jiang Jincheng didn't even raise his head, so Xiao Ling didn't move his chopsticks. He held his face and said "hmm": "After uncle feeds him, feed me. I eat a lot, so I need a big bowl."

"Have some shame, please? How old are you?"

"It's not particularly big, is it okay for a 300-month-old baby?"

Jiang Jincheng choked on his own saliva. Looking at Xiao Ling's half-smile, he knew that this giant baby was going to find ways to torment him again.

"I'll feed you later. I'll feed the baby first."

"Good~"

Xiao Ling finally revealed a sweet smile and waited patiently for Jiang Jincheng to feed An An and put her in the stroller.

This child is different. He falls asleep right after eating, curled up in the stroller and humming as he sleeps.

Jiang Jincheng's fatherly eyes were full of love. After coaxing the child, he returned to the kitchen humming a song happily.

He had just sat down and hadn't fed himself yet when he saw Xiao Ling's resentful eyes. Xiao Ling hugged her chest and looked at Jiang Jincheng quietly, obviously waiting for him to feed her.

"Ahem..."

Jiang Jincheng was at his wit's end. He really couldn't ignore Xiao Ling's look. In the end, he could only put down his chopsticks and reluctantly sit up straight: "Come here."

Xiao Ling then stood up with a smile on his face, ran over happily, spread his legs and was about to sit in Jiang Jincheng's arms.

“Hey hey hey! What are you doing! What are you doing!?”

Jiang Jincheng almost took off. He slapped Xiao Ling on the head and cursed, "No, don't you know how much you fucking weigh? You're so big and you're sitting on me! Are you trying to crush me to death?"

Xiao Ling sniffed and his eyes instantly turned red: "You are not fair... You always hold your child like this to feed him... Why can't you hold me like this..."

"He's eight months old, are you also eight months old? I can hold him up with my two hands, can I hold you?"

"We agreed when we got married that you would carry me like a princess... but now you can't do that anymore..."

Jiang Jincheng: …

"Don't make me beat you!"

Jiang Jincheng raised his palm and Xiao Ling shrank back. He pursed his lips and carefully pinched the corner of Jiang Jincheng's clothes: "As expected... Uncle is fickle... You forgot about the old when you had the younger one... This is someone else's child... You are so nice to her... If it was your own child, you would beat me..."

Jiang Jincheng took a deep breath and gritted his teeth as he whispered, "I'm warning you! The child is asleep now! Keep your voice down! If you wake the child up, go and comfort him!"

Jiang Jincheng saw that he couldn't eat anymore, so he nodded and waved his hand resignedly: "Sit down slowly, you're bigger than me!"

"Oh…"

Seeing Jiang Jincheng relax, Xiao Ling sniffed and carefully sat on his lap. Jiang Jincheng forbeared and didn't beat him. He served the rice and used chopsticks to pick up beef for him. As a result, Xiao Ling didn't even look at it. He just turned his head away and whispered: "I also want uncle to feed me with a spoon!"

Jiang Jincheng: …

"These chopsticks are coated with arsenic? Why the hell are you making so much trouble!"

"You can feed others with a spoon, why can't you feed me with a spoon? I used to use a spoon in the hospital! Now I don't need it anymore! Forget it, just give it to other children!"

Xiao Ling told himself that he was angry, and pouted, not wanting to pay any more attention to Jiang Jincheng.

Jiang Jincheng sighed and rubbed his brows: "Okay, feed him with a spoon...get out of the way!"

Xiao Ling thought for a moment, then hooked his arm around Jiang Jincheng's neck and said softly, "Uncle is going to hug me when we get married anyway, so why not hug me now? Lift me up and get the spoon!"

"You've got to stop!"

Jiang Jincheng's expression was a little serious, but it softened in less than three minutes. He sighed and looked at Xiao Ling: "Hold my neck tightly and wrap your legs around my waist."

"Good~"

Xiao Ling simply lay on Jiang Jincheng's shoulders and wrapped his arms around his strong waist. Jiang Jincheng took a deep breath and held his buttocks, lifting him up steadily.

"You're so heavy... I used to hold you so easily, but I didn't expect you'd be so big now..."

Xiao Ling buried his face in Jiang Jincheng's neck and rubbed it gently. He seemed to be a little aggrieved. Even when he was hugged, his voice was still sour: "Uncle hasn't hugged me for a long time..."

"Well... it's been a long time, but I'm still hugging you."

Jiang Jincheng held up Xiao Ling's butt with some effort, took the spoon with one hand and sat back in the chair: "Okay, wife, can you eat properly now?"

"can."

Xiao Ling gently opened his mouth and took the food Jiang Jincheng fed him. He chewed slowly, not swallowing it in two bites like Director Xiao fed him.

Jiang Jincheng was extremely patient with him and would wait until he had swallowed his rice before handing him the next spoonful.

It was an hour after the two of them finished their meal before Xiao Ling finally got up and took away the empty bowl and chopsticks.

Jiang Jincheng rubbed his sore thigh calmly. He looked at Xiao Ling's extremely easily satisfied expression and then smiled helplessly.

She is so old but still acts like a child...