Chapter 173： There is a kind of happiness called stability

I saw Ye Siming adjust his posture, shaking slowly like he was holding Gu Nuoer in his arms.

Sure enough, the little baby in his arms stopped crying, frowned slightly, and fell asleep.

By the way, I also ate my own little hand.

Obviously found peace of mind in Ye Siming's arms.

Seeing this, Gu Nuoer covered her lips with a small hand and smiled, and said in a low voice, "Brother Siming, he trusts you acridine very much,

My mother said that little babies like to be close to good people, and they will feel at ease in their arms. It seems that this little baby thinks so too. "

Yesiming bowed his head, frowning fiercely.

Is he a good man?

A good person who can coax children?

Gu Nuoer is really naive and terrible.

But Ye Siming is unavoidable, because her words and even actions are more gentle.

It wasn't until he squinted for a long time that he said to Gu Nuoer, "He looks so ugly."

After a while, Mother Hu called them to eat sugar cakes.

Yesiming slowed down and put the child back on the bed, Gu Nuoer had already jumped into the bed and ran towards the happy sugar cake.

The two came to the kitchen, but did not see the figure of Mother Hu's daughter-in-law.

Mother Hu looked embarrassed, but she tried her best not to show it to worry Gu Nuoer.

"Cuixiu said she was going out to buy vegetables, so she left. She was angry. Don't worry, princess, it's better to let her go out to relax."

Speaking, Mother Hu handed over a plate of hot browned candy biscuits and smiled: "Eat it while it's hot."

Gu Nuo'er held up her small hands, looked at the plate full of golden sugar cakes, and swallowed.

The crust of the sugar cookie is crispy, and you can hear a crunch when you bite into it.

Gu Nuoer and Ye Siming sat on the threshold with their plates in hand. Gu Nuoer leaned against Ye Siming tightly, holding a sugar cake in their left and right hands to feast on.

"Mommy's sugar cakes are always delicious!" The little guy narrowed his eyes and his mouth was bright, like a satisfied kitten.

Ye Siming was motionless, never interested in sweet things.

Mammy Hu saw that he didn't need to, she turned around and took out two freshly baked pancakes from the kitchen.

"This is salty, delicious, and hot, you try it."

Ye Siming sat upright, shook his head, and was about to say no.

Who knew that Hu mama was very enthusiastic, she broke a small piece and stuffed it directly into his mouth when he opened his mouth.

Ye Siming:…

Mother Hu smiled lovingly: "Delicious, right? You child, a little thin, if Mama is still in the palace, she will be able to raise you strong, eat more point."

Looking at the corners of her eyes that were full of hair and wrinkled from laughter.

Ye Siming silently told himself that this place is not allowed to beat the elderly.

He suppressed his irritability and honestly ate a piece of green onion pancake.

Seeing this, Gu Nuoer said with her cheeks puffed up: "Mommy, feed Brother Siming some more, he likes this!"

"I..." Ye Siming was about to say no, but before he could finish speaking, the enthusiastic Hu mama filled a piece of sesame cake into his mouth again.

In this way, because there was no chance to refuse, Ye Siming accepted the "feeding" from Mammy Hu several times.

When he came here, he didn't eat raw meat again, but enjoyed a lot of delicious food.

Ye Siming sometimes has a hard time understanding the happiness of these mortals.

It's like he didn't know why Gu Nuo'er was happy when he ate something sweet.

But at this moment he looked at Gu Nuo'er's fleshy little face, the icing sugar accidentally rubbed on it, and the sparkle in her eyes.

And beside her, Mother Hu smiled kindly and amiably.

At this moment, he seemed to suddenly understand a kind of happiness in their world.

It turned out to be stability.