Children grow very fast, especially newborn babies. It is not an exaggeration to say that they look the same every day.The child has grown up and is no longer an ugly little monkey. The two who have just become parents are relieved by coincidence.

In fact, when the child was not good-looking before, it was indeed a bit disgusting, but after all, it was my own cub, and I still liked it more than I disliked it. I just occasionally worried about what to do if my son was not good-looking all the time, and there would be no beautiful girls to like in the future.

But after a few months, the troubles caused by the appearance were completely gone.Should it be said that he is the son of Wang Ye and Shao Siming?Inheriting the advantages of her parents, she is really good at playing with her good looks. When she grows up, she is estimated to be able to fascinate thousands of girls.

"Not worse than me."

——The words come from Zhuge Qing.As for the men from Zhuge's family, everyone knows that they are a model of men who don't want to be crazily sought after by women.

——Then he was picked up by Fu Rong, and he was almost turned into a sashimi.

Wang Daochang, who is thirty years old, is very satisfied when he is holding his fat son.Take a look, how cute my son is, how well-behaved my son is, and then happily sip on the little guy's milk-scented face.

The white and tender little face really looks like a glutinous rice ball.Oh, by the way, the child’s nickname is Tangyuan, but Wang also sometimes calls it Grape, because those purple eyes are darker than Shao Siming’s, round and big, like purple grapes, and it’s still early in the morning The kind with dew, shiny.

It's all food anyway.

And Zai Zai's name is Wang Xiyan, a very delicate name, which is taken from the sentence "Xiyan is natural" in the "Tao Te Ching".The key is that as soon as you hear this name, you can tell that he is the son of Shao Siming, but it's a pity that this child is completely opposite to his name, and the thief can say it with a small mouth. He has inherited 100% of the king and persuades others but never persuades him. moving skills.

He was born with glutinous rice balls weighing only three ounces. He was really a big fat boy. Gain Shao Siming was forced to take supplements when he was able to eat in the late pregnancy. At least he regained the lost meat.Afterwards, she didn't need to take supplements, but her appetite became bigger, and if she ate less, the cub in her stomach would be fussy.After birth, she also loves to eat glutinous rice balls, eats more than ordinary dolls, and is more active than anyone else every time she eats, which saves Wang Ye and Shao Siming the effort of coaxing the children to eat.

The little guy had just woken up, and after being kissed, he didn't react in a daze. The little meaty hand with five small dimples waved wildly, and slapped Wang Ye's face, and then Tangyuan laughed, revealing his face. Two rings of toothless red gums.

Wang also hooked his mouth, hugged his son and shook him twice, "Come on, I'll take you to play with your mother."

He came to the garden with glutinous rice balls in his arms, and Shao Si Ming was watering the flowers.Most of the flowers in this yard are grown by Shao Siming himself with Yin Yang techniques. They are all rare species and difficult to support, so she doesn't worry about others taking care of them, because they may die if they are not careful, so they are all Do it yourself.

Seeing Wang Ye coming out with his son in his arms, Shao Si Ming took the glutinous rice balls and hugged them in his arms.The little guy probably felt that Shao Siming's body was fragrant, so he kept rubbing against him, so Tang Yuan's own saliva was all over Shao Siming's neck.

The child's saliva was sticky, and Shao Siming disliked it very much. He hugged his son in one hand and wiped his saliva with a handkerchief in the other. After wiping, he threw the handkerchief to Wang Ye.

Wiping saliva was a normal act, but just after wiping it one second, Wang Ye and Shao Siming witnessed the whole process of Tangyuan's transformation from a little angel to a little devil, and the chubby little face wrinkled, The little guy howled, and the big teardrops fell down like money, and the sound was like sawing teeth, sawing people's nerves.

Tangyuan: Wow! !

Shao Siming:? ?

Wang Ye:? ? ?

Why are you crying this time?

After struggling for a long time, the two finally figured it out. It turned out that Tangyuan rubbing saliva on Shao Siming's body was like marking it, indicating that it was his property.

Shao Siming: Hehe.

Wang Ye: ...It seems that the animal world should be watched less in the future, at least until children are sensible.

Before that, the two had already experienced one hundred and eight strange reasons why children cry.

Some cried because Tang Yuan wanted to be hugged and Wang put him on the bed, some cried because Tang Yuan wanted to eat Shao Siming’s rice and Shao Siming refused to let him eat, and some cried because Tang Yuan wanted to wear Shao Siming’s skirt Si Ming didn't let him wear it and cried, and because Wang Ye coaxed him to sleep, he lay down and cried himself!

That's right, you must stand up to coax glutinous rice balls to sleep!Even if you are not lying down but just sitting, even if it takes more than half an hour to coax him to fall asleep completely, but as long as you are not standing, the little guy can keep howling to you, torturing the eardrums of the two of them with his piercing voice.

"Simply an ancestor!"

These were Wang Ye's original words, and Shao Siming nodded in full agreement.

Every time coaxing the child is like fighting a war, at this time Wang also felt that the child was indeed a debt collector. How could he remember that he was not so noisy when he was a child?Who the hell does this kid look like?

When Tang Yuan grew up a bit, and was over a year old, Wang also discovered that his fat son was very smart.The little guy can talk very early, and the first to call is "Mom".But Shao Siming couldn't speak, and it was impossible to teach his son to speak. The "mother" was naturally taught by Wang Ye, and Tangyuan could easily tell who the "mother" was referring to.And he doesn't speak, and when he speaks, he makes a complete sentence. Although they are very short, at least they don't jump out one by one.

When he was a little older, after Tangyuan could speak and run and jump, he successfully evolved from a "little brat" to a "little brat" at Wang Ye's place. The soul of the little devil is hidden in the body of the angel.

But luckily someone can stop him.

The glutinous rice balls are a little afraid of being under orders.

"Dad, will you go to the parent meeting this time?"

Sitting there, Wang casually glanced at his son, wondering if the little brat was bullying people in the kindergarten again, whether it was pulling the girls’ braids, snatching afternoon tea biscuits from other boys, or throwing stones at the classroom windows: "Why? Are you in trouble again?"

"No!" The little guy rushed over and hugged Wang Ye's calf, "Tangyuan has been very good lately!"

"Oh, recently."

"Not before!" Tang Yuan emphasized.

"Okay, I believe you. So, why don't you want your mother to go this time? You have to know that it's mother's turn at the parent meeting this time."

"Because, because..." the little guy lowered his head, stumbling and aggrieved as he tugged at the hem of his clothes with his little hands, "Because I'm afraid...Because my mother doesn't like me."

"... Huh?" No matter how hard Wang Ye thought, he couldn't guess that it would be such a reason, "How could it be possible that Mom doesn't like you?" He hugged the glutinous rice balls on his lap and sat down.

Parents have always been strict and loving, but obviously their family is not like this.Wang can also be called a loving father, and he is still the kind who has no airs to fight with children, but Shao Siming is definitely not a strict mother, at least Wang also saw that Shao Siming is a gentle mother.

"It's true!" Seeing that Wang Ye didn't believe it, Tangyuan threw her arms around Wang Ye's neck, and then listed it clearly, "Mom rarely hugs me, and she doesn't play with me like Dad, and Mom never smiles at me. When other children’s mothers came to pick them up, they would hug them and give them a smile and a kiss.”

Speaking of this, the little guy was extremely wronged.

"...Your mother doesn't smile at me either." Wang also didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Shao Siming is actually a facial paralysis, he has never shown any obvious expression, let alone laughed, but Wang didn't expect that this would make his son misunderstand that Shao Siming didn't like him.

"Yes." Tang Yuan seemed to have suddenly realized, and then came to a conclusion, "So Mom doesn't like Dad either. Dad, we are so pitiful."

He hugged Wang Ye's neck tightly, and put a watermark on Wang Ye's face. He didn't forget to comfort Wang Ye when he was wronged, "Father is not sad, Tangyuan likes you."

Wang also sighed helplessly, feeling that he had to solve this problem immediately. If Shao Siming heard this, I don't know what the other party would think. I guess... he would be sad and blame himself.

In fact, Tangyuan liked Shao Siming very much when he was not sensible. His mother was beautiful, fragrant and soft, so he liked to be close to Shao Siming the most.But when he got older, his relationship with Shao Siming gradually became less close to that of Wang Ye, and even Tangyuan was a little reserved in front of Shao Siming.But Shao Siming just didn't know how to get along with Tangyuan. She was at a loss for this kind of mother-child relationship, and she didn't have the most direct and clear way of expressing "speaking", so she didn't expect to be misunderstood by Tangyuan because of this.

Wang also blamed himself for not discovering this problem earlier, but fortunately, it was not too late.

"Wang Xiyan." Wang Ye stroked Tang Yuan's soft black hair, and called out his name, with a gentle and serious tone, "Mom doesn't dislike us." Then he changed the word, "Your mother loves you very much, but she Just can't express it."

"Think about it, even though your mother doesn't smile at you, play with you, and seldom hug you, she will prepare breakfast for you in the morning, check your homework for you, organize your schoolbag, and give you a gift in the summer. You wipe your sweat, add clothes to you in winter, and buy you favorite snacks and toys... You said, if your mother doesn't love you, why would she do this?"

Tangyuan couldn't tell the reason, and after a long while, she lowered her head sadly: "Dad, I'm sorry."

Great, done.

Wang Ye secretly shook the goosebumps on his body, he never thought that he could be so nasty when coaxing a child.Tsk, he is really not suitable to be a confidant father.

"Little Tangyuan, 'I'm sorry', you shouldn't tell me, you should tell your mother." Wang also pinched his chubby son's chubby face, um, it feels so good, "And if you are still not sure, you can tell me face to face." Ask her if she likes you."

So when Shao Siming stepped into the house, he saw his son running over, took a deep breath and said to her sincerely: "Mom, I'm sorry!" with a standard ninety-degree bow.

Shao Siming:?

Then the little guy raised his head and asked her pitifully with big expectant eyes, as if acting like a baby, "Mom, do you like me?"

Shao Siming:? ?

Although it was strange, the child's question still had to be answered, and she hadn't seen Tangyuan so close to her for a long time.

His heart was soft, so Shao Siming nodded.

"Then mom, do you like dad?" The little guy persisted.

Shao Siming:? ? ?

Really caught off guard.

She glanced at Wang Ye, beckoning him to explain.

To be honest, Wang Ye and Shao Siming have been together for so long, but neither of them said "like" once, even if they have already done what they should or should not do, even if their children are so old, but Although these two people are well aware of the deep affection between the two parties, they never put it into words.

Wang Yequan pretended that he didn't see Shao Siming's eyes, and turned his head silently, but he was still watching Shao Siming's reaction from the corner of his eye, thinking to himself that his son was probably glutinous rice balls stuffed with black sesame seeds.But to be honest, he really wanted to see Shao Si Ming admit that he liked him.

"Mom?" Tang Yuan waited for a long time, tugging on Shao Si Ming's skirt to urge.

In the pitiful eyes of his son who was about to cry, Shao Siming nodded his head with great difficulty.

"Oye! Mom, I like you too!" The little guy cheered, and ran to Wang Ye's side and said happily, "Dad, Mom said she likes us!"

He didn't know that he had tricked Shao Siming just now.

"I heard, I heard." Wang Ye was a little timid under the cold eyes of Shao Siming, and dismissed his son perfunctorily, but decided in his heart that he could watch TV for a while today, "Let's go play by ourselves first, your mother and I Ready to cook."

Wang Ye followed the air-conditioned Shao Siming into the kitchen, and then closed the frosted glass sliding door of the kitchen.

But before cooking, let's coax this little ancestor first.

【Special episode END】

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