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Yun thinks about sharing his son's photos online, which naturally attracted her fans to respond, because she is too difficult to send a dynamic.

[Want to see the little prince’s face, I want to know what the combination of the two faces looks like! 】

[What’s the name of the little prince, we all call you the little prince, don’t you jealous? 】

[Although there is only one back, but so cute and cute, the goddess must not be addicted to Luwa can not extricate themselves. 】

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Fans don’t know that Yun Xianxiang is really addicted to Luwa and can’t extricate herself. At the age of six or six and a half, she has recently been able to make some sounds similar to that of her father and mother. strength.

Two people teach one mother and one father, just want to see who will be called for the first time.

Song Mian didn't really care who his son called first, but just looked at Yun thinking about it so hard, and he deliberately competed with her.

It caused Yun Xiang to think of a strong sense of crisis, especially Liuliu especially liked the molar stick that Song Mian made for him.

Waking up this morning, Yun thought about not going to the crew because there was no drama today. If she would have gone before, it was not because she was red now that she was empty, but because the little male **** made her reluctant to leave.

Rarely don’t have to go out in the morning. Yesterday evening, six or six must have slept with her. When the mother and son got up, Song Mian was no longer there.

The two were still playing on the bed for a while, Yun thought about dressing his son, and then cleaning them.

After tidying up, he took his son to find Song Mian. Finally, he found Song Mian in the kitchen. He saw Song Mian cut some fruits and carrots and purple potatoes into small pieces and placed them in a bowl.

After pressing with the kitchen utensils and finally stirring, it became a beautiful bowl of color, the paste was very delicate, and it was almost the same as the rice noodles mixed with water. Yun Xiang was also a bit greedy when he smelled it, and he said: "You are so good to your son. ."

Put it in the steamer and provoke it. Song Mian's hand flicked up, and his lips could not stop.

Putting things away, turning around and smiling meaningfully: "Now I feel, every time you baby your son, do I feel it?"

Yun thinks about...

Well, she really felt it for the first time, it was a bit tasteful.

"Wow..." The unhappy Liuliu waved his little hand, swinging back and forth between his father and his mother.

That looks like saying: What is your son, your son, I am not the son of you two?

Yun thinks about blurting out your son's three words, which is completely poisoned by Song Mian. Every time Song Mian eats his son's vinegar, Zhang Kou is your son. At that moment, he subconsciously said it and felt a little embarrassed.

Of course, she didn't know what Liuliu had to express. In order to ease the embarrassment, she grabbed Liuliu's little arm and said playfully: "Liuliu Liu asked her mother: What did Dad do for her mother for breakfast?"

Yun Xiang still looks forward to it. The Song family has people who specialize in cooking. It’s just that when Yun Xiang thinks, Song Mian is mostly hands-on. Now he has six or six, as long as he is not busy, all meals of six or six Song Mian personally prepared.

This is why Liu Liu particularly likes Song Mian.

Recently, Yun Xiang has been studying how Song Mian accompanied Liu Liu in the end, as if Song Mian said that he can understand what Liu Liu is, and he will actively cooperate with Song Mi in most cases.

But she observed for a long time, and did not know whether it was not enough time to observe, and she never saw any doorway.

Today at home all day, Yun thinks of just having time to learn from her husband.

"I made strawberry cake for you." Song Mian stooped and put her face together. "Should I be rewarded?"

"Dad is so good, we should thank Dad, right?" Yun thought of bowing his head to Liuliu and putting Liuliu's mouth on Song Mian's face, then he kissed Song Mi himself. On one side, "Are you happy?"

Looking at his wife and children with satisfaction, his son thought he was playing a game and laughed very happily. His wife bent her eyebrows and the starlight of joy flashed in her eyes. Song Mian kissed his wife’s face and kissed his son’s. Small face.

A family of three was tired and crooked in the kitchen for a long time. After Su Xiuling knew, she could only talk, but fortunately Song Jiada can avoid seeing it!

Although she is very happy with her daughter's sweet and happy family, Su Xiuling may be a different age. She thinks it is really greasy and crooked, even her pro-daughter accepts incompetence.

In this way of thinking, men and women in the new era seem to be less reserved, especially legal couples are unscrupulous.

She wondered when her son would grow up and want to marry his wife, so she bought a house in advance and let them move out.

Otherwise, her son and daughter-in-law are so tired, she can't stand being a mother and mother-in-law.

Yun Lin didn't know that he had just arranged his post-marriage life by his mother, who had just finished his first year of high school.

Song Mian's family ate breakfast for three, and Song Mian would take Liu Liu to read. Although Liu Liu didn't understand anything, he was trained by Song Mi and he already liked to look at color pictures. When he saw some colors he liked, he would Smiled very happy.

Gradually Yun thinks about it and finds that the six-month-old baby actually has some self-expression ability. Although he can’t speak, he will use his body or his own expressions to express his likes or dislikes. mood.

After reading, Song Mian will take Liuliu to do a little Raffle's exercise, exercise his arm strength and leg strength, and interact with him at the same time, as if playing games with him.

"In a moment, I will show you a fun response. You are ready to take a picture with your mobile phone." After finishing her son, Song Mian walked around with him in his arms.

After they returned, Song Mian prepared two very small bottles, one hot and one cold.

To tease Liuliu to grab, when Liuliu caught cold, his entire face immediately wrinkled into a ball.

"Poof!" Yun thought, and couldn't help but laughed, but that expression was so fast that she couldn't laugh too hard, where could she take a snapshot?

He only showed the expression in the moment he held it. He adapted very quickly, and returned to normal as soon as he adapted.

"I have to prepare this time." Song Mian handed another hot cup over it, and Yun thought it was ready immediately.

Liuliu went to catch the heat again, his eyes widened as soon as he started, and his mouth opened into an O-shape.

"Ha ha ha ha..." Yun thinks that his mobile phone is lost, what else to shoot, the whole person is lying on Song Mian's back.

Liuliu looked at her mother with such a joyful laugh, and she laughed out loud: "Hehehehe..."

Song Mian didn't expect his wife's laugh to be so low. Originally he didn't think it was funny, but the wife's son's laugh was magical.

He was contagiously inexplicable and laughed lowly.