Hearing this sound was like the dry ground was poured into the clear spring, and the entire song song was instantly soft and messy.

It's nice to have a son.

She reached out to catch people along this voice.

But it was not the baby son that was caught, but the man.

Take a look.

The baby son crawled around the dog, and the dog didn't know where to find a fake doll. The baby son dragged the doll's yellow hair, but his fat hand poked at the dog's nose: "Hey, Hey! "

Well, this uncle is not calling her.

And she has woke up for so long, her baby son hasn't rushed to hug her.

Is he still a son?

My son is too young to notice that she wakes up normally.

What about the man who robbed his son?

Still showing off?

Yange could not bear it, and put a slap in his face.

As he was about to learn a few words, the son raised his hands in her arms and threw her who had just sat up on the bed again. He kissed her on her face and kissed a bunch of saliva: "粑粑, Uh ... "

Yange rubbed his fluffy little head of melon seeds, and finally rubbed his fleshy little **** egg: "I'm your puppet, I can only call me puppet, no one else is you."

When saying this, Yan Ge looked at Gouzi with an eyebrow demonstration, Gouzi looked at her, her lips slightly raised, her eyes bright and bright, as if smiling.

Yan Ge rolled his eyes at him, and continued to educate his own baby son: "Hey, I ca n’t shout at anyone, I am the only one, your only one."

The baby son giggled and stepped on her chest to jump twice.

Words of Song: ...

Fortunately, there is no chest, otherwise it will be stepped down.

The baby's son probably thought it was fun, giggled after two jumps, and continued to laugh, and then stepped on.

Gouzi hurriedly hugged him: "Don't break your mother's chest."

Yan Ge rolled his eyes again: "Where can I step on it so easily, I'm not foolish."

Gouzi looked at Yan Yange's chest, and he stopped talking, and eventually did not speak.

Fortunately, the baby son held him and began to poke his nostrils and ears and eyes, and he had no time to respond to the words of the song.

Yange got up and went to take a shower in the bathroom.

She noticed that her dressing gown was already in the bathroom's closet, pink, pink with peach, and yellow broken flower.

What an aesthetic.

Yan Ge expressed his expressionless expression and took out the light gray of the dog.

Gouzi saw that she came out in her own bathrobe, and there was a hint of **** in her eyes, but she was immediately covered by him: "Hungry? What do you want to eat?"

Yange: "Is it time for dinner? I want some porridge, light."

After meals, Gouzi took out a bunch of toys and gave it to his baby son, got up and said, "I'll make it for you."

Yange was surprised: "Can you cook in this room?"

Electricity is a scarce product. Even the open flames used for cooking in the kitchen, Gouzi wastes electricity to cook?

In fact, Yan Ge's brain hole is still a bit small.

Gouzi did not use electricity, he used open flames.

Oh, it's still a fire brewing by myself.

Holding the rice cooker in the air, he controlled the fire at the bottom of the pot.

Words of Song: ...

This is energy consuming, right?

However, she did not stop, after playing with her baby son for a while, she sat next to the dog and stared at the open pot with both hands.

The rice has fallen into the pot.

The pot was gurgling, water vapor came out of the hole in the lid, but it was evaporated without any trace immediately.