Milk cute group treasure, fathers are fighting for favor again!

Chapter 18 "Master said, this is called extreme happiness and sadness."

Lin Shulan went upstairs to call the two children, saw the door of Xiaoxiao's room was open, and walked in directly. As soon as she entered, she saw Su Chaomu's mouth being pulled by Xiaoxiao, and her jaw almost fell to the ground in shock.

On weekdays, the cold and taciturn son who would be avoided by the elders if he wanted to pat his head and pinch his face to show his love, is now being played by a four-year-old little milk ball under the fleshy little hands.

I don't know whether to say that Nai Tuanzi, who just left the countryside, is bold, or that his son has met his nemesis.

She watched from a distance, feeling pain for her son.

But looking at it like this, the son is a bit cuter than before.

Su Chaomu, who is being rubbed and flattened by others, is the cuteness she imagined when she was pregnant with him.

Seeing that the two children were enjoying themselves, Lin Shulan turned around and went downstairs without disturbing the enviable and sad scene of warmth.

Su Zhaomu was so old, he knew he would go downstairs to find something to eat with a smile when he was hungry.

Su Zhaomu's mouth is thin, and it hurts to be pulled around by Xiaoxiao's uncontrollable fingers.

He held Xiaoxiao's hand and stopped her from further examination, "Okay, okay, there will be Tangtang in the future, let Xiaoxiao eat all of them, okay?"

When Nai Tuanzi heard this, her watery eyes sparkled, as if there was light shooting out of them, "Really?"

Su Chaomu nodded, "Brother Su promises."

Xiaoxiao stretched out her little finger, "Pull Gougou."

Su Chaomu looked at Nai Tuanzi's cute little fingers, and stretched out her little fingers to rest on the soft fingers.

Xiaoxiao practiced the steps of the hook-hand oath very seriously, "Hanging on the hook for 100 years must not be changed!"

After finishing the words in a milky voice, her white and tender thumb stamped heavily with Su Zhaomu's.

Nai Tuanzi, who was finally relieved, was so satisfied that her smile was sweeter than honey.

She will have a lot of sweets to eat in the future!

Brother Su is really nice!

Xiaoxiao was so grateful, hugged Su Chaomu's neck, and smacked Su Chaomu's face, "Brother Su, Xiaoxiao likes you so much!"

The candies at the foot of the mountain are delicious, she can't get enough of them in her whole life!

Xiaoxiao couldn't suppress her excitement, jumping up and down on the bed.

The cold boy sat on the edge of the bed, dazed.

Even his mother never kissed him.

He has always disliked excessive intimacy, including the intimacy between parents and relatives, and there is an indescribable, instinctive resistance.

But Nai Tuanzi was caught off guard and got close suddenly, and he didn't have time to hide, but he didn't feel disgusted after being kissed.

Maybe he didn't hate being kissed as much as he thought.

Or maybe it's just that she simply doesn't like the kiss of milk dumplings.

After all, she was so young, she didn't kiss him to express her love to get love from him, but simply to express her excitement.

Xiaoxiao jumped up and down on the bed, Bai Nen's feet tripped over the quilt, and fell on the dazed Su Chaomu with a plop.

"Ow!"

Su Chaomu came to his senses, quickly turned around and picked up Xiaoxiao to check, "Where did you hit?"

Xiaoxiao raised her hand and rubbed her forehead that had been bumped sorely, and muttered in a soft voice full of annoyance: "Master and father said, this is called extreme joy begets sorrow."

Su Chaomu never expected that when she fell and hurt, the first thing Nai Tuanzi thought of was her master's wise words.

Su Zhaomu was thinking to himself when he pulled Xiaoxiao's hand and blew and rubbed it on Xiaoxiao's slightly red forehead.

No one can take the milk dumpling away from him.

Neither can her master.

(End of this chapter)