Chapter 1790 demands too much

In the lethargy of LAN Yan Xi, she heard her son's cry. She woke up immediately. She thought she had slept for a long time. After watching the time, she found that she only slept for less than two hours, but these two hours, she really slept very heavily and relaxed.

"Mom, let me feed him."

Blue words confused to the outside of the door came the voice of Ling Mo Feng. She was curious. She looked back and could see the picture behind the wall.

The little guy must be hungry. My mother-in-law is going to feed him milk powder.

"What do you know, a big man? This is my little grandson. I'll come."

Ling's mother has long forgotten the existence of her son. At the moment, her eyes are full of that cute little guy.

Ling Mo Feng's eyes were slightly shocked. Before the little guy was born, he felt that his mother had no place in her mind. Now he guessed it.

"Mom, I don't know, but you can teach me. I will feed him every day. If you don't teach me, I will starve him later. Don't blame me."

Mr. President, in front of his mother, he was childish like a child and threatened his mother and his parents.

"Dare you!"

Ling's mother immediately gave him a stern look: "if my grandson is hungry and thin, how can I treat you?"

"Then you should let me learn to feed him now."

Ling Mo Feng said that he had gently carried his son from his mother's arms. I don't know if he was not comfortable enough. The sound of the instrument was louder.

"Don't cry, don't cry. Your mommy is sleeping. Don't wake her up."

Ling Mo Feng looks at the baby in his arms who can't communicate. Jun's face is wrinkled. He doesn't have a manual. What should he do next?

"Yes, yes, my dear grandson, don't cry. My mother is sleeping."

Ling mother also hurriedly coax him gently, heartache just finished producing daughter-in-law.

"Give him milk quickly. Didn't you see that he was hungry and crying?"

Ling Mo Feng's mother sees Ling Mo Feng's hands are stiff and just holding him, but she doesn't hurry to send the pacifier to his little mouth.

Ling Mo Feng's hand with a smile of steel is holding a delicate and small milk bottle at the moment. He is in a hurry for a while, but he still aims directly at his son with a big mouth.

"Be light!"

Ling's mother looked at him and was very distressed. The man just didn't know how to live carefully. His grandson was just born, so he was treated like this.

"Mom, look, he's not crying."

Ling Mo Feng's face was instantly overjoyed, and he stared down at the little guy who was drinking hard. He was really so hungry that he cried.

Ling's mother also looked at him with a happy face. She was excited and happy. Ling's family finally had a future. In the future, she must train this little grandson to be as good as his father. No, no, she must be better than his father. Ling's mother thought to herself and looked at her son.

"Mom, why are you staring at me like this?

If you have grandchildren, don't you want them? "

Ling Mo Feng looked up and saw his mother staring at him. His back was cold. It seemed that his mother was full of dislike for him.

"I'm thinking about how to cultivate my grandchildren in the future."

Ling's mother is not polite to her son.

Ling Mo Feng looked surprised and couldn't believe it: "Mom, he just came to the world on the first day, you even want to give him so much pressure?"?

It's cruel. "

"Whatever you know, you have to start with dolls. It's too late for you to catch them at the beginning. That's why you're nearly thirty years old, and then you can make them."

Ling's mother doesn't think so.

"Mom, you've been working hard for my sister and me for half a lifetime. When it's time, you and dad have a good romance, so don't think about the next generation. I'll be responsible for my son's education with Yanxi."

As soon as Ling Mo Feng saw the light in his mother's eyes, he held a tear of sympathy for his son. Thinking of how he had come to this day step by step, he really felt that it was too heavy, and the courage on his shoulder was not brave to court for a moment.

"At first, I thought that if Yan pin was a daughter, I would take her to play with your father. Yan now has an heir to our Ling family, so we have to put away the playfulness and educate her well."

Ling's mother mumbled to herself.

Ling Mo Feng's thin lips twitched for a while. This is the family style of Ling's family. Sons and daughters will not treat each other equally. Sons are used to carry on the family line and shoulder the glorious mission. Daughters are used to hurt, get used to, and indulge, just like their younger sisters, to get a general score. In the eyes of their parents and masters, they are strange prostitutes. They are just excellent. How can they be like him I have to be scolded as soon as I come back, because the score didn't meet my parents' expectation. It's too hard to be a son of Ling's family.

LAN Yanxian is in bed, listening to the conversation between mother and son outside the door. She is about to laugh. But she can't laugh too loudly. After all, it's eavesdropping.

"No, hiss!"

LAN Yanxi still laughed and pulled her wound.

Outside the door, the mother and the son woke up immediately. Ling's mother came in to care: "Yan Xi, what's the matter with you?

Does it still hurt? "

"No, no, no, Ma, I'm fine. I'm It hurt a bit. "

Blue words and strong pressure smile, can not let mother-in-law know that they have been eavesdropping for a long time.

"Your child, the doctor said that you should have a good rest first. Don't worry about the child's affairs. Mo Feng and I are watching. Dad sent grandpa back first. You have to learn how to thank him for being warm. If you have anything, just tell mom, don't mention it."

Ling's mother is more pleased to see LAN Yanxi at the moment. She feels that she is the great hero of Ling's family. She will send such a lovely child to them. In this life, she will be grateful to her.

Blue words confused her mother-in-law's concern. Her eyes were moist, and she answered gently.

At the moment, Lingmo Feng is still fighting with his son. The little guy doesn't even reach the milk to drink. He immediately opens his mouth and starts to cry. The blue mother listens and rushes out to see the situation.

"Why are you crying again?"

Blue mother asked.

"I don't know. I ate well. I cried again. Maybe I'm full."

Ling said he was helpless.

"Can you send the pacifier in? The baby is just born and doesn't have that much strength."

Ling's mother is from here. Seeing that her son is just putting his pacifier on the mouth of the little guy, he can't get it if he wants to use his strength. Can he not be in a hurry?

Ling Mo Feng was educated by his mother, so he had to throw his son to his mother to feed him. Then he got up and walked to the bedroom.

LAN Yanxi looks at the tall body coming towards her, her face is inexplicably ashamed, thinking of the hurt he pulled just now because of a joke, she quickly hides in the quilt.

Ling Mo Feng steps in leisurely, seeing the woman hiding in, he looks at her with a little consternation.

Yan Xi is not angry with him. Don't you want to see him?