"Small, if we had another baby, would you like it?"

The little boy who just learned to walk leaning against the wall, walked towards the sofa where Xia Qiu was sitting, "Papa ... Bubble ..."

Mom, hug!

Dark eyes looked at Xia Qiu, and small bubbles were spitting in his mouth. Xie Jing's short legs struggling and holding on to his body, came out of the room, raised his eyes and saw Xia Qiu stood on the spot. But holding the wall still.

"I don't like it!" The slack man originally rested on Xia Qiu's soft thighs, and was told by Xia Qiu that at the moment he just turned up and sat up, staring at the little baby girl who was eager to drool.

"Jinque ... bubble ..." Seeing Xie Yuan looked at him, the little milk baby immediately got excited again.

"It's a dad! It's not a bird!" He took a pillow from one side and covered his face, and Xie Xuan was about to be destroyed by this soul-dandy boy! "Oh! Look at your good son! We ... definitely can't ask for a second one anymore!"

"What about the baby girl?" Xia Qiu laughed, but asked again.

"Not even a baby girl!" Definitely, "I've had enough of a young boy!"

At a young age, Xie Jing has been able to ride on his head for blessings all day at home. Obviously he is the one who likes to be black-faced. Why is the stupid boy never afraid of him?

Ahhhh! Xie Yan really does not want to hear his voice! because……

"Tit ... piss!"

really! Xie Yan has covered his forehead, and you don't need to look at it to know that the soul light boy must have deliberately urinate on his wallpaper again!

"Xiao, you can't get used to him like this anymore, what are these habits? Like peeing on the wallpaper! See if I have to pack him a good meal!"

Xia Qiu's voice came from his ear, and Xie Xuan sighed again, waving weakly.

"Go! I don't care if you kill him today!"

Xia Qiu: ...

Xie Jing's eyes were so dark and black, he squatted in a water stain so innocently, looked at her innocently, and looked at him like this. Can Xia Qiu say that he can't do anything at all?

"Isn't it good that you sing red face, am I singing white face?" She said silently, somewhat guilty.

Xie Yan glanced at Xia Qiu.

"When I said yes, I sang the white-faced and stupid task of shoveling shit. You sang the red face and was responsible for making him afraid of you! At this time, you should not go up to him and slam a fierce blow and let him keep a good memory. Isn't it okay? "

"So ... I remember wrong, I sing white face, you sing red face!" Xia Qiu was really defeated by the cute look of the little idiot squatting there.

"Last time he pulled a stinky butt, you said the same thing!"

Xie Yan said helplessly, still got up from the sofa, and fate to save Xie Jing from the water stains on the beach, and wiped his fart.

Then he put him back to the root of a wall farther away, cleaned the urine stains on the ground, and then walked back to Xia Qiu, lazily pillowing her legs.

Before Xia Qiu still thought of having a baby, he might become as if he had two sons.

But since she had Xie Xiaojing, she noticed that Xie Yan had matured a lot.

Even, she often feels like she is being spoiled by Xie Xun as a daughter, and slowly she also likes to be coquettish with him.

But at this moment, looking at Xie Xiaojing, who was in some circles, Xia Qiu couldn't help laughing, so he looked at the small white round face, blinking confusedly, and then seemed to find that he somehow left the party and the bird. Further, crying suddenly with a wow.

Xie Yan sighed again and raised her right hand to compare three numbers.

"One!"

"two!"

"three!"

Sure enough, no one answered, Xie Xiaojing's cry stopped.

Leaning slowly against the wall, Xie Xiaojing's eyes circled, tears were still in the corner of her eyes, and her lips were strong.

His ‘baby ’s heart is bitter, but the baby does n’t cry’, now Xia Qiu's heart softens into a ball, and he can't help but laugh.

Strongly walking with his short legs, Xie Jing walked along the wall, finally passed the wallpaper ‘map’ that was wet by him, and then he was dumbfounded ...

Xie Jing, who is more than one year old, has probably been ruined by Xia Qiu and Xie Yan. All the routines have been familiar to the couple!

For example, if he has just learned to walk, he must support something once he gets up!

If Xie Yi gave him a ball, he could walk if he held the ball, but if he didn't help him around, he took the ball and he was dumbfounded.

"Papa ..."

Seeing that the cute little face's eye circles were red again, Xia Qiu finally pushed Xie Yuan away, and used to hold the baby **** the sofa.

As soon as Xie Jing got on the sofa, he was happily crawling around the sofa, walking around Xie Wei and Xia Qiu, and even more joyful.

Xie Yi put his head back on Xia Qiu's legs, stretched out his hand and hugged the boy, sitting on his stomach.

There were still tears on Ming's eyelashes, but Xie Xiaojing stared at Xie Yong with an excited smile.

"Tit ... gray ..."

"Not gray!" Xie Yan deliberately froze.

Crying now, Xie Xiaojing looked around, as if looking for comfort in Xia Qiu.

"No!" Xia Qiu turned his head on purpose, but Yu Guang watched quietly.

Xie Xiaojing, who was not comforted, burst into tears.

Poor Xie Xiaojing's young age has been ruined ...

Xia Qiu smiled, sighed suddenly, rubbed Xie Yan's hair, looked at the increasingly stable face, and gently supported his face to his belly.

In the cry of Xie Xiaojing, she smiled and said to Xie.

"But the baby is already in the belly, Xiaoyi still doesn't want to either."

Xie Zheng froze now, glaring at Xia Yiying's belly, as if he could stare at this guy who cut and played afterwards.

For a long while, he got up and hugged Xie Xiaojing, who was crying, and embraced Xia Yizhen against himself.

Eyebrows are gentle, but helpless ...

Family of three, no! The family of four nestled together in Xie Xiaojing's cry.

Probably, there is nothing more complete than this!