Chapter 928

Leng Yicheng looks at him with a happy face, and his eyes are full of worship.

In cold weather, the corners of the mouth are raised.

"Come here!"

I photographed the position beside him.

Leng Yicheng went over, directly lying on his right leg, looking at him with his little head up and his eyes blinking.

"What do you want me to do?"

Cold day pinched his small face, he did not want to do anything, he picked up his son's small body, sat on his leg, "daddy just want to hold you!"

"Hee hee

Leng Yicheng giggles.

That simple and honest smile is particularly infectious. In cold weather, the corners of his mouth bend up and look at his son.

The smell of milk on the little guy immediately softened into his heart.

Eyes can not help but more soft, full of father's love.

Leng Yicheng embraces his face and goes over to him. The small mouth chirps on his handsome face. The soft touch makes the most severe men softer.

In cold weather, with the summer solstice, my son became cheerful.

"What's your mommy doing?"

"Mommy is making banana cakes!" Leng Yicheng's eyes are bright.

It suddenly occurred to me on a cold day that she had done it once last time, but she was eaten up by the little guy and left the plate to him.

"Daddy, I'll send it to you when it's ripe." Leng Yicheng looked at him and said firmly.

He pinched his nose with a smile in the cold. "Are you sure you didn't give me the plate?"

"No!" Leng Yicheng shakes his head.

He slid down his ass and turned to look at the scarf. "Daddy, has anyone touched my scarf?"

"Who moved your scarf?"

Cold day funny looking at his baby look.

"Well, if you don't have it, put it away. If people touch it too much, it will be dirty!"

Leng Yicheng talks, hugs the scarf on one side and puts it elsewhere.

Cold weather

Leng Yicheng put it away, peeked at him, then turned and ran to the kitchen.

"Mommy, can daddy knit a scarf?"

Leng Yicheng was lying at the door of the kitchen. Just now he wanted to fry bananas at the summer solstice. He had to go out to look for the cold weather before he ran out.

The summer solstice turned to look at his son and said, "well, your daddy can weave."

No wonder!

Leng Yicheng has a clear face. Without waiting for the summer solstice to ask him why he suddenly asked this, the little guy turned and ran to the study.

He stood at the door with the three big men inside, shouting: "Uncle Ji, uncle Fang, uncle Nan, my father really knows how to weave scarves. Oh, my mother said that, but I just went to see that my mother's scarf has suddenly become more. It must have been woven by my father!"

Three people heard the little guy's words, were very surprised.

South: the child's observation is OK.

Ji Yixi: can the boss really weave scarves?

Fang Yi: what does it look like when the boss bows his head and weaves a scarf?

Leng Yicheng looks at them, then turns around and runs to the kitchen.

It's just the summer solstice.

She divided several plates and dug a spoonful of condensed milk beside them.

"Fu MA, take this to the study and give them a taste."

"Yes, young lady!"

Fu MA went over with a tray.

"Mommy, what about me?" Leng Yicheng's eyes follow Fu Ma's past, then he comes back and looks at the two dishes greedily.

Summer solstice smile, "wait a while to eat, it's still very hot."

Leng Yicheng's face brightened in an instant. He said, "how can mommy not give him food?".

"Mommy, I'll take it with Daddy. It won't be hot there."

At the summer solstice, he was greedy. He washed his hands, wiped them with a tissue, and then came out with a plate. He took his little hand and went to the cold weather.

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