"Drink!"

Mother Tian looked at her lovingly.

"Ok!"

Tian Qingming picked up the bowl, took the spoon, and started to drink spoon by spoon.

In her heart, she also suddenly felt very uncomfortable.

In the plot, apart from Tian Qingming's own uncomfortable, it is probably Tian's mother who is the most uncomfortable!

A daughter who is such a good one is so over.

It’s a tragedy for a white-haired person to give a black-haired person.

"June, are you awake!?"

Tian Qingming asked aloud.

"Little guy, I'm still asleep!"

As soon as she mentioned her little granddaughter, Tian's mother immediately laughed happily.

"You also go to the room to sleep, I turned on the air conditioner, but you are going to cover up the quilt, otherwise the wind will blow, and it will be uncomfortable again!"

Seeing that she had finished drinking the soup, Tian's mother urged her to go to bed.

"Well, mom, you are going to sleep too! This little guy, at night, it's time to get up again!"

Tian Qingming was also really tired. She yawned and went to her house.

First, I took a look, lying in the crib, June, white and fat, only wearing a red pocket, looks very gratifying.

Tian Qingming looked at June with a smile, then leaned over her cheek and kissed.

Xiaoyue moved a little while in bed, as if someone touched her like this, making her a little uncomfortable.

Tian Qingming also got on his bed and covered the thin quilt.

Just fell asleep, not long.

The mobile phone rang aside, and it surprised June when he fell asleep on the side.

Tian Qingming's feelings were naturally interrupted.

She glanced at the phone, saw that the call was her husband, and frowned immediately.

At this time, June was already crying and irritable.

Tian Qingming hurriedly walked over and hugged June.

It was probably in my mother's arms, and I smelled the scent of milk in my mother's arms again, and stopped crying all at once, just sobbed quietly.

Tian Qingming shook a few times, and June was much better.

She gently put June on her cot again.

At this time, she had just picked up the phone, and was just about to call Kuang Tiannan back and scold him.

But before calling, Kuang Tiannan called again.

"Hey--"

Tian Qingming lowered his voice and walked outside while continuing the call.

"Wife, why didn't you answer my call just now? I'm so anxious. If you are not answering, my class is not going to work anymore. I have to look for you!"

Kuang Tiannan was the kind of sweethearted swordsman, and what he said now is just one set.

"haha, really?"

Tian Qingming walked into the courtyard outside and stood under the grape shelf.

She sneered twice.

"Really, why do you talk like that, don't you believe me?"

Kuang Tiannan seemed a little angry, but also a little aggrieved.

"It’s been almost ten days since my child and I were discharged from the hospital. As a husband, have you seen your child? You are also a father. Have you seen your daughter? And you know, your daughter, do you have to sleep during the day? The phone call you made just now woke her up, so don't talk about this kind of face-saving talk. What can you do directly?"

Tian Qingming said, immediately hung up the phone.