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"Why do you buy so many things? I don't want to buy them next time if you don't know what to buy." Tang Xin came over and said with a smile, I don't know if there will be another time.
"I just want to see what a very strong child looks like." Zhaoyang's mouth is hard.
Tang Xin did not ask her why she came to the door to show her kindness. She just laughed and looked at her son who was lying in the crib quietly, with gentle eyes.
"Do you want a hug?" She asked Zhaoyang.
Zhaoyang immediately waved his hand, a face of panic, "no, no, no!"
Such a small, tender child can be returned to her hand, she can not destroy other people's children.
Tang Xin was amused by her expression again, bent over and gently picked up the child, "come on, have a try."
Zhaoyang shook his head violently and hid far away, as if the child were a monster. In fact, it is also a small monster, which she keeps away from.
"You want to be a mother in the future. What are you afraid of? I'm afraid of Chenchen, don't you? Baby Aunt Zhaoyang is afraid of you... " Tang Xin teases the son in swaddling clothes, the son immediately gives the face of the smile.
This smile attracted Zhaoyang's curiosity, and immediately rushed to him, "I actually laughed. I teased you to make your face stiff. You didn't give me a smile, hum! What a big shelf
"If you hold him, he will surely give you that face." Tang Xindao.
Zhaoyang doubted, hesitated again and again, and finally slowly stretched out his hand, "hold it, or say I'm afraid that the news of baby baby baby in Zhaoyang will spread out and I'll still mix it up with me!"
Tang Xin smiles, teaches her to put her hands, and then gently puts the child in her hand, "here holds his neck, and the other hand reaches under the baby's buttocks, covering the baby's whole little butt Yes, that's it... "
"It's not difficult either." Zhaoyang breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the baby with flat mouth in his arms, "ha ha Little sample, it's in my hands, hehe... "
This treacherous expression really amused the children, and made Zhaoyang happy. "You have to show sincerity to laugh. You have to show your sincerity to laugh. It's amazing..."
Looking at the interaction between Zhaoyang and her son, Tang Xin couldn't help being handsome. She could almost imagine what it would be like if Zhaoyang and Wenxi could really achieve the right result. Wenxi must be much more skilled than Zhaoyang.
Zhaoyang held for a while, quickly changed hands, "too soft, holding the heart of hair."
Chenchen to his mother's arms, immediately turned his head to rub, looking for milk to eat.
Tang Xin took his son to the sofa and sat down. Before he lifted the corner of his clothes, he suddenly remembered the existence of Zhaoyang, "do you mind?"
"Er What do you mind? " Zhaoyang didn't respond. With Tang Xin's hint, she suddenly realized that she waved her hand shyly, "you are at will."
With that, he quickly turned left and right, looked up and down, and was busy.
How can you not mind! She has never seen her mother face-to-face feeding. Although she follows Xia Zhixing all day long, she never dare to look directly at her, OK? Besides, if she looks at it, if Brother Yun is sure that countless murderous eyes have come over, although she is also a mother.
Tang Xin felt nothing, skillfully lifted up the clothes to feed the baby, then looked up to Zhaoyang, "do you know when you come here today?"
"I don't know. I came out on leave. My task is to stay with Miss Xia." Zhaoyang is playing with the baby socks he bought.
"How are she and the child?" Now that it's all said, just ask.
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"Why do you buy so many things? I don't want to buy them next time if you don't know what to buy." Tang Xin came over and said with a smile, I don't know if there will be another time.
"I just want to see what a very strong child looks like." Zhaoyang's mouth is hard.
Tang Xin did not ask her why she came to the door to show her kindness. She just laughed and looked at her son who was lying in the crib quietly, with gentle eyes.
"Do you want a hug?" She asked Zhaoyang.
Zhaoyang immediately waved his hand, a face of panic, "no, no, no!"
Such a small, tender child can be returned to her hand, she can not destroy other people's children.
Tang Xin was amused by her expression again, bent over and gently picked up the child, "come on, have a try."
Zhaoyang shook his head violently and hid far away, as if the child were a monster. In fact, it is also a small monster, which she keeps away from.
"You want to be a mother in the future. What are you afraid of? I'm afraid of Chenchen, don't you? Baby Aunt Zhaoyang is afraid of you... " Tang Xin teases the son in swaddling clothes, the son immediately gives the face of the smile.
This smile attracted Zhaoyang's curiosity, and immediately rushed to him, "I actually laughed. I teased you to make your face stiff. You didn't give me a smile, hum! What a big shelf
"If you hold him, he will surely give you that face." Tang Xindao.
Zhaoyang doubted, hesitated again and again, and finally slowly stretched out his hand, "hold it, or say I'm afraid that the news of baby baby baby in Zhaoyang will spread out and I'll still mix it up with me!"
Tang Xin smiles, teaches her to put her hands, and then gently puts the child in her hand, "here holds his neck, and the other hand reaches under the baby's buttocks, covering the baby's whole little butt Yes, that's it... "
"It's not difficult either." Zhaoyang breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the baby with flat mouth in his arms, "ha ha Little sample, it's in my hands, hehe... "
This treacherous expression really amused the children, and made Zhaoyang happy. "You have to show sincerity to laugh. You have to show your sincerity to laugh. It's amazing..."
Looking at the interaction between Zhaoyang and her son, Tang Xin couldn't help being handsome. She could almost imagine what it would be like if Zhaoyang and Wenxi could really achieve the right result. Wenxi must be much more skilled than Zhaoyang.
Zhaoyang held for a while, quickly changed hands, "too soft, holding the heart of hair."
Chenchen to his mother's arms, immediately turned his head to rub, looking for milk to eat.
Tang Xin took his son to the sofa and sat down. Before he lifted the corner of his clothes, he suddenly remembered the existence of Zhaoyang, "do you mind?"
"Er What do you mind? " Zhaoyang didn't respond. With Tang Xin's hint, she suddenly realized that she waved her hand shyly, "you are at will."
With that, he quickly turned left and right, looked up and down, and was busy.
How can you not mind! She has never seen her mother face-to-face feeding. Although she follows Xia Zhixing all day long, she never dare to look directly at her, OK? Besides, if she looks at it, if Brother Yun is sure that countless murderous eyes have come over, although she is also a mother.
Tang Xin felt nothing, skillfully lifted up the clothes to feed the baby, then looked up to Zhaoyang, "do you know when you come here today?"
"I don't know. I came out on leave. My task is to stay with Miss Xia." Zhaoyang is playing with the baby socks he bought.
"How are she and the child?" Now that it's all said, just ask.
"Why do you buy so many things? I don't want to buy them next time if you don't know what to buy." Tang Xin came over and said with a smile, I don't know if there will be another time. "I just want to see what a very strong child looks like." Zhaoyang's mouth is hard. Tang Xin did not ask her why she came to the door to show her kindness. She just laughed and looked at her son who was lying in the crib quietly, with gentle eyes. "Do you want a hug?" She asked Zhaoyang. Zhaoyang immediately waved his hand, a face of panic, "no, no, no!" Such a small, tender child can be returned to her hand, she can not destroy other people's children. Tang Xin was amused by her expression again, bent over and gently picked up the child, "come on, have a try." Zhaoyang shook his head violently and hid far away, as if the child were a monster. In fact, it is also a small monster, which she keeps away from. "You want to be a mother in the future. What are you afraid of? I'm afraid of Chenchen, don't you? Baby Aunt Zhaoyang is afraid of you... " Tang Xin teases the son in swaddling clothes, the son immediately gives the face of the smile. This smile attracted Zhaoyang's curiosity, and immediately rushed to him, "I actually laughed. I teased you to make your face stiff. You didn't give me a smile, hum! What a big shelf "If you hold him, he will surely give you that face." Tang Xindao. Zhaoyang doubted, hesitated again and again, and finally slowly stretched out his hand, "hold it, or say I'm afraid that the news of baby baby baby in Zhaoyang will spread out and I'll still mix it up with me!" Tang Xin smiles, teaches her to put her hands, and then gently puts the child in her hand, "here holds his neck, and the other hand reaches under the baby's buttocks, covering the baby's whole little butt Yes, that's it... " "It's not difficult either." Zhaoyang breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the baby with flat mouth in his arms, "ha ha Little sample, it's in my hands, hehe... " This treacherous expression really amused the children, and made Zhaoyang happy. "You have to show sincerity to laugh. You have to show your sincerity to laugh. It's amazing..." Looking at the interaction between Zhaoyang and her son, Tang Xin couldn't help being handsome. She could almost imagine what it would be like if Zhaoyang and Wenxi could really achieve the right result. Wenxi must be much more skilled than Zhaoyang. Zhaoyang held for a while, quickly changed hands, "too soft, holding the heart of hair." Chenchen to his mother's arms, immediately turned his head to rub, looking for milk to eat. Tang Xin took his son to the sofa and sat down. Before he lifted the corner of his clothes, he suddenly remembered the existence of Zhaoyang, "do you mind?" "Er What do you mind? " Zhaoyang didn't respond. With Tang Xin's hint, she suddenly realized that she waved her hand shyly, "you are at will." With that, he quickly turned left and right, looked up and down, and was busy. How can you not mind! She has never seen her mother face-to-face feeding. Although she follows Xia Zhixing all day long, she never dare to look directly at her, OK? Besides, if she looks at it, if Brother Yun is sure that countless murderous eyes have come over, although she is also a mother. Tang Xin felt nothing, skillfully lifted up the clothes to feed the baby, then looked up to Zhaoyang, "do you know when you come here today?" "I don't know. I came out on leave. My task is to stay with Miss Xia." Zhaoyang is playing with the baby socks he bought. "How are she and the child?" Now that it's all said, just ask.
