Her handsome little face was curved with eyebrows and eyes, and her little mouth was giggling.

The laughter was as clear as a silver bell, and the two grandparents who were fighting each other were instantly stationary.

Luo Anning changed her clothes and came in, and saw Mr. Rong and Rong Yan stiffly facing each other. Just as he was about to ask what had happened, he heard his son's crisp laughter.

The depression and worry were instantly swept away.

He walked to the shaking bed in two steps, half-kneeled down and looked at his son with tears on his face. His smile was so adorable that he could even soften his heart.

Jiang Peihua, who came to his senses, covered his mouth and laughed, feeling angry: "This little ghost, don't look at others' smallness, you know how to use your great-grandfather and dad for fun!"

"Is that so, our little handsome guy actually used his great-grandfather to have fun?" With a smile on his face, Luo Anning picked up his son carefully. When the little guy heard Mama's words, his laughter became clearer. He held her hair hanging down on her chest with his little hand and had a lot of fun.

Mr. Rong looked at the baby Gotu and didn't cry or make a fuss. A heart that was hanging over finally fell back to his chest. After hesitating for a moment, he said, "Girl An Ning, Xiao Shuai hasn't drunk milk all day. You should feed him quickly, Xiao Shuai will only listen to you."

Luo Anning nodded and responded. Young Master Rong hugged Luo Anning and looked at Jiang Peihua and Mr. Rong: "Grandpa, mom, you have been tired all day. Xiaoshuai has me and Anning to take care of you here. You can go and rest, don't worry."

Indeed, I was tortured by this little baby's life all day and my emotions were tense for a while. Now that the two of them are back, they have retired.

Out of the nursery room and back to the bedroom.

Luo Anning sat on the sofa and fed her son. The little guy liked breast milk more than fresh milk.

He closed his eyes lazily, grabbed Luo Anning's index finger with one hand, and Guru Guru was drinking very anxiously. I guess the little guy was very hungry when he tossed this day.

Mr. Rong, who had taken a shower, was so upset when he saw his former territory occupied by his son.

Well, you little boy, it turns out that you don’t want to drink milk, but you have to drink breast milk!

"An Ning, will it hurt here? I'll help you?" Before I knew it, Young Master Rong sat next to Luo An Ning, staring at the plump side of her, with an indescribable grief in her tone.

One hand is ready to cover it and feel the soft and soft soul touch.

Luo Anning knocked his arm away with his elbow and whispered: "Stop making trouble, Xiaoshuai is going to sleep, don't disturb him."

The phoenix eyes raised and looked at the son who slowly stopped moving his mouth. Mr. Rong felt more and more uncomfortable...

He must have envyed this little boy!

Why does his wife protect him everywhere and think about him everywhere?

Why did he compare his status in his wife's heart at the moment of his birth?

This is unfair!

I’m not happy, Mr. Rong is very unhappy!

"Wife..." infinitely resentful voice.

Luo Anning looked up and glanced at him, "I want to be nervous, I want to take care of Xiaoshuai."

Rong Shao was angry. She wanted to take care of Xiaoshuai, so he didn't need to take care of him?!

After enduring it again and again, Young Master Rong suddenly laughed and reached out to carry the sleeping little guy out of his wife's arms.
Chapter completed!