Crazy Concubine is very sturdy

Chapter 559 Little Ballad (2)
After finishing the words, he lowered his little head in frustration: "But Seventeen is a gun."

Leng Xia twitched her lips speechlessly, looked at his handsome and lovely son, thought for a while, and said: "Seventeen represents the mother's past, it is not only the pride of the mother, but also the most precious memory that the mother treasures in her heart , Xiaogeyao is Mother's future, the most beautiful and most longed-for yearning for Mother and him, you are all treasures in Mother's heart!"

The little kid finally laughed.

Leng Xia secretly wiped the sweat from her forehead, she really felt that it was not easy to coax the child.

"Want to hug my sister?"

A certain child bulged his cheeks, thought for a while, and finally couldn't match the itching feeling in his heart: "Yes!"

After finishing speaking, he asked again: "Mother, where did he go?"

Needless to say, who is he referring to, Leng Xia let out a "huh" and quietly glanced up at the end of her eyes...

On the beams of the roof, in a certain corner, a tall man was lying on his stomach stealthily.

Leng Xia originally didn't let him be here. After all, there has always been a competitive relationship between the father and son, especially if he is here, the son must save face. How can he admit his inner feelings in front of him?
Zhan Beilie thought that what his wife said made sense, so naturally, even if it didn't make sense, as long as what his daughter-in-law said, it must also make sense!But a certain man is worried, there is no one in the room during the middle period, and his daughter is here by herself, so what can I do?
Especially, the person who wanted to hurt his wife and daughter was still hiding in the dark!
So, a certain man came up with this idea, um, I just lay on top of it and watched, not going down!

At this moment, he grinned at the daughter-in-law below, and watched eagerly as the little bastard picked up his daughter, and wanted to jump down, but was stopped by Leng Xia's stare, and continued to lie obediently on the beam.

The problem of educating Xiao Qiqi has not been solved yet!
The little hand stretched behind Xiao Geyao, Zhan Shiqi hugged her carefully, and trembled at the petiteness and softness under his palm. He was only four years old, but this little person was only a tiny bit big. Small hands, small feet, and small nails, in his eyes, they would shatter at the touch of a finger.

Zhan Shiqi's arms trembled, and he looked at Leng Xia helplessly: "Mother..."

"Well, don't be afraid, your sister is tough, and she's fine after going through so much in mother's womb." Leng Xia helped Shiqi adjust the posture of holding the child, curled her lips and said eloquently, "Don't worry, hug her boldly!"

A certain child stood stiffly, with the sweet fragrance of milk lingering in his nose, his movements were as rigid as his father's, and he was so numb from head to toe that he couldn't move anymore.

The little Geyao in her arms looked up at him, opened her small mouth and yawned big, and closed her eyes while spitting bubbles.

Leng Xia folded her arms around her chest and asked with a smile, "How does it feel?"

Zhan Shiqi didn't dare to move, Little Eagle's eyes blinked, he likes the little sister in his arms, Xiaogeyao is really suitable for her name, he is also very nervous, whether Xiaogeyao will be hurt at such a young age, his heart is still heavy Yes, as if something new had been injected into it.

And this thing, he does not reject.

There was a bit of confusion on the white and tender little face, and she replied blankly: "Seventeen...scared."

Leng Xia smiled, touched his little head, and said in a soft and gentle voice, "Do you remember what mother said?"

Zhan Shiqi nodded: "She is our responsibility, we must love her, protect her, pamper her, teach her..."

As he spoke, he finally understood what it was pouring into his heart, and looked at his sister in his arms with a smile.

call out!
A figure jumped down from the beam.

A certain man finally couldn't bear it, stretched out his iron arms, and wrapped his wife and a pair of children into his arms, hugging the three most important treasures in his life contentedly, with the corners of his lips fluttering to the base of his ears.

Leng Xia snuggled into his arms, looking at Xiao Geyao in Shiqi's arms, a sweet sigh resounded in the room.

"Son, remember this feeling, the feeling of responsibility."

Leng Xia felt that she was neglected.

Since the incident the day before yesterday, her position at home has been deeply shaken!
The culprit is her daughter who is being scrambled by the father and son around her. The little songs are exchanged in the arms of the father and the elder brother. Brain wanted to snatch the little girl from the opponent's hand.

It's natural for Zhan Beilie to favor his daughter. That man's eyes turned green when he thought about this girl, and now he even pays for everything. When Seventeen was born, he took care of him all the time. , Now it’s even worse, 24-hour full-time baby daddy, bathing, changing diapers, singing nursery rhymes, etc., if he didn’t have the function of breastfeeding, I guess he would even want to cover this.

And her son, who has experienced the responsibility of Zhan Shiqi, wants to embody his promise that day to the fullest, love her, protect her, pamper her, and teach her, but now that he is young, he tries to teach his sister to speak and read, it seems They were all unsuccessful, so all the attention was shifted to pampering her, competing with his possessive father to take care of Xiao Geyao.

Xiao Geyao has become a favorite, and her own mother has been completely thrown aside, becoming a cold bun that no one cares about.

Still a Goubuli bun!

There was a furry feeling on the arm, and the little black tiger beside him who also became Goubuli Baozi came up and hugged her, conveying the comfort of the same fallen people in the world.

Rubbing its blackened head, Leng Xia pursed her lips, helplessly, looked up at the sky, and sighed.

"Hey……"

"Ouch..."

The father and son in the entanglement were wrapping their arms around their arms and legs, twisting them into a 360-degree twist, with a little laughing song in the middle. At this moment, they heard a sigh, and finally realized their conscience. At the same time, they quietly moved toward Leng Xia. Take a look.

The woman leaning on the bed was leaning against a group of dark little things, her beautiful face was secretly sad, and her sad phoenix eyes were blinking at them...

In an instant, both Zhan Beilie and Zhan Shiqi felt heartbroken!
(End of this chapter)