Liang Shao's favorite is super sweet

"Really?" Grandpa raised his brows, his eyes were suggestive, looking at Su Fangai who had a childish stubbornness in front of him.

"Really, no." Su Fang'ai deliberately raised her voice to answer, emphasizing once again that she has no blood relationship with this child.

Grandpa stroked his long beard and looked up at the sky, as if he was thinking about every moment he had interacted with the child before. What the child said was often the most true, and it was the first time that the child blurted out to call mother.

"When will your friend come over?" Grandpa asked inadvertently, keeping an eye on Su Fang's every move from the corner of his eye.

Friend, Su Fang'an was startled suddenly, only to realize that she was speaking from before, and hurriedly adjusted her expression and said, "She is still busy, I will contact you later, maybe I won't be able to come for a while. The child is really not mine, you don't have to Ask again."

"Oh." Grandpa sighed meaningfully, with a slight smile on his lips, this smile lasted for a long time, and then fell into silence.

Seeing Grandpa's reaction, Su Fang'an felt hairy in her heart, and quickly thought about her answer just now, only to see that she sometimes frowned and sometimes lowered her brows, there was no possibility of revealing her secrets, absolutely not, so she felt relieved, raised her head and signaled to Grandpa .

But grandpa had already kept this unusual behavior in mind.

Su Fang'ai didn't see the child when she came out of the room, so she hurriedly looked around, and finally heard the small conflict between him and the nanny from the kitchen door, and heard the little guy say aggrievedly: "Not even a mango pie is allowed here." I eat, what's the point of that, I might as well go home, I can eat whatever I want in our house, hum."

"Young master, I really can't eat more of this. It's too cold in the refrigerator and you'll get diarrhea if you eat too much. Your mother will be angry if she knows."

The little guy said pitifully: "I cover it and it gets hot, so I'll eat a little more."

Su Fang burst out laughing, walked to him and sat cross-legged beside him and said, "It's okay, eat it at ease, I won't be angry, I also like to eat this, so there is always fresh mango pie in the refrigerator, unexpectedly You little guy actually likes to eat."

The nanny was anxious at the side: "Miss, he has eaten a lot, and even drank a glass of iced strawberry juice, it will hurt his stomach if it is so cold."

Su Fang'ai was really afraid that something might happen to the little guy: "How is it, does your stomach hurt?

"It doesn't hurt." Liang Ye raised his head and smiled brightly at her.

Su Fangai breathed a sigh of relief, and saw him gulp down a bottle of strawberry juice, but after a while, she saw him clutching his stomach and complaining that he felt a little uncomfortable, Su Fangai's heart became tense again, and she hurriedly led him to the toilet, Su Fangai Pacing back and forth at the door of the toilet, I heard the little guy inside crying and complaining that his stomach hurts, and he kept calling for his mother.

Su Fang'an's heart seemed to be grabbed by a pair of hands, so she could only worry outside the door. When the little guy came out, a strand of hair on his forehead was already wet with sweat. Su Fang'an hugged him distressedly, and hurriedly drove the Went to the hospital to see a doctor, the doctor gave him water, and the little guy fell asleep on her body.

Liang Ye is an insecure little guy, he can only relax completely in the familiar environment of his bed, but he feels inexplicably safe lying on Su Fangai's body, his little hands tightly clutching the corners of her clothes, like Scared of her leaving.

Su Fang caressed his cheek affectionately, and gently pressed a kiss on his forehead, like a precious treasure, both excited and afraid that it would break if touched.At this time, Xu Zhixing hurried over with the porridge bought for them, "How is it, is it better?" He sat down and opened the food box for them while talking
"Hang up the water and settle down for now."

"I bought you some porridge, let's eat some." As he spoke, Xu Zhixing handed the spoon to Su Fangai's mouth.

Su Fangai hugged Liang Ye but was embarrassed to ask him to hug him. After all, he had no experience in raising children, so he simply opened his mouth and let him feed him.

Su Fang shook her head: "It's okay, I'm okay, he doesn't weigh too much, besides, I haven't hugged him for so many years, when we first met him, he was still a wrinkled little guy, and he grew so big in a blink of an eye He looks so good-looking, maybe there will be such an opportunity in the future to hug him, feel his body temperature, and feel his coquettishness."

Xu Zhixing said: "I didn't expect you to like children so much. Aren't we getting married soon? We will have our own children and our own home in the future. When we have children, you can love him and enjoy his life." Every hug and cheating."

Su Fang'ai heard him say such words so affectionately, and was thinking that if the little man in her arms rubbed against her arms when the subject changed, Liang Ye couldn't help but frowned when he opened his eyes and saw the lights on the roof. Frowning, then plunged into Su Fangai's arms and muttered softly: "Mom."

Su Fang's heart warmed and she asked softly, "Are you awake? Do you want some porridge to warm your stomach?"

The little guy said in a muffled voice, "Will you feed me?"

"sure."

As he said that, the little guy raised his head and opened his mouth wide to wait for the food. Xu Zhixing who was on the side lowered his head lonely when the uninvited guest couldn't wait for Su Fang'an's response. She couldn't receive her emotions, and even if she did, she didn't know how to deal with them.

Liang Ye almost finished the porridge. Su Fangai didn't expect the little guy to have such a big appetite, so she asked, "Are you full, do you want some more?"

The little guy wiped his mouth and said slowly: "I have eaten enough, am I a little piggy?"

Su Fang smiled a little: "You can joke, isn't your stomach better?"

"Well... It's better, but Mom, will you go home with me later? I want to sleep with you, okay?" The little guy begged.

"I'm sorry little guy, I can't go home with you. You have your own home, and auntie will soon have her own home. If I go back with you, I will be the culprit who broke up you. You want auntie to disturb your family's life Don't you? You also have your own mother at home, don't you? So Auntie won't bother you. "

"I don't have a mother at home. Instead, there is an aunt named Shan Ya who always comes to see my father, but my father never keeps her at home overnight. Although she is very kind to me, I don't like her at all." The guy pouted.

"Why don't you like her? She is your father's fiancée and your future mother. You have to respect her so you can't be so rude and know?" Su Fangai persuaded him patiently.