Lin Anjing felt that her life was already very happy.

There is a lovely child.

There is a man who loves himself.

Although the child is a little bit inconsistent and a bit of a bear from time to time, but I have to say that Lin Mengmeng is a caring little padded jacket, at least she is cute when she is not acting or making a fuss.

Needless to say, a man is so domineering, but seriously, Yan Hao loves Lin Anjing even more.

One day, a family of three sat on the sofa after eating to digest food. Lin Anjing turned to Yan Hao beside him and said, "Yan Hao, I want to bring my father to stay at home for a few days. I saw the old man when I stayed with him a while ago. It's pretty lonely."

"Aren't you going to take on a new show? Do you have time to accompany him?" Yan Hao sat on the sofa, with the little fat boy who was acting like a spoiled child on his lap.

Hearing what the man said, the little fat boy quickly raised his head and pointed at the tip of his nose with his little finger, and said with a smile, "I can stay with grandpa."

"Are you accompanying me? Don't get mad at your grandfather." Lin Anjing stretched out his hands to pinch his face, and once again lamented how tender his son's skin is, as soft as a freshly boiled egg.

"I won't! Besides, isn't Dad going to film a movie? I can also visit the set with Grandpa." The little fat boy lay in Yan Hao's arms with a puffy face and turned his face to look at the young man, pouted: "Dad is busy again Already, Daddy, are we going to run out of food again?"

"..." Lin Anjing was speechless for a moment, he wanted to roll his eyes.

Yan Hao actually laughed, and lowered his head to kiss the little fat boy's forehead, "You know how to eat, aren't you clamoring to lose weight?"

"No less! Brother Tutu said that I am fat and cute." The relationship between the little fat boy and Tutu has improved by leaps and bounds. If he can't see him for three days, he can't think about it. He has to chat on the phone every day, which makes Yan Rui also Quite speechless.

My son doesn't seem to be too close to himself as a father, and he is unhappy.

While they were talking, Yan Ling came back. This one was also a speechless master. He entered the door and nodded to Yan Hao and Lin An. Just left, and said: "Mengmeng lend me some use." Then went upstairs without looking back.

Lin Anjing blinked and turned his face and asked, "Should Yan Ling go back to his own house? What's the matter with robbing my son every day?"

Yan Hao chuckled, raised his hand and rubbed his head, but didn't speak.

What can he say?

My lover and my younger brother are jealous because of a fat kid?No matter how you say it, it's not right.

……

Upstairs, the little chubby boy was thrown on the big bed, and his butt got hurt before he got up, he quickly covered his butt and stared at Yan Ling dissatisfiedly, and said angrily, "Little uncle, you will bully me!"

"I bullied you? Brat, I think you're looking for a kick!" Yan Ling was so angry that he knelt on one knee on the bed, flipped the little fat boy over, raised his hand, and hit his fleshy ass twice.

The little fat boy didn't cry, he just pursed his lips and felt aggrieved.

After hitting Yan Ling twice, he still felt distressed enough, so he rubbed him again.

"Tsk, why am I so cheap!" Muttering, Yan Ling turned him over and asked him, "Why did you use my mobile phone to get me so many messy women!"

The little fat boy pouted and remained silent.

Yan Ling felt that his anger started to rise from the soles of his feet, straight to the top of the sky!

"say!"

"What are you talking about?" Tilting his head, the little fat boy was a little confused.

"..." Yan Ling was blocked by him, and said angrily, "Tell me why you use my mobile phone to chat with girls!"

"Little uncle, don't talk nonsense, I didn't use your mobile phone to chat with girls. There are already many girls chatting with you on your mobile phone!" The little fat boy groaned dissatisfied, sat up and jumped to the ground.

Yan Ling blinked, stretched out his hand to bring him back and held him in his arms, raised his eyebrows and asked him, "Did you see it?"

He said why so many girls lost their temper with him all of a sudden, it turned out that this brat really did it.

Originally, he just thought that it was a problem for all those girls to call him at the same time, but now that he stopped talking about this brat, it was obvious that he did something.

But seeing his aggrieved appearance, the little anger just now dissipated a lot.

"Jealous?" The smile on that face could be called treacherous, especially when he was holding a baby in his arms, he looked no different from a wretched uncle.

Yan Ling smiled very happily, but the little fat boy turned his head and ignored him.

"Speak, if you don't speak, I'll beat your ass." Yan Ling pinched his soft stomach, and when he saw that the little fat boy still ignored him, he raised his eyebrows and threatened him.

The little fat boy snorted, moved his buttocks, and muttered: "Little uncle, you are too bad! I don't want to like you anymore!"

"..." This brat is going to die if he doesn't beat him up!Yan Ling took a deep breath and said, "Mengmeng, are you looking for a beating? If you are looking for a beating, I will satisfy you."

"Look, you're going to beat me up again! I won't talk to you anymore!" After speaking, he tilted his head, and burst into tears.

The little fat boy doesn't cry often, or he basically doesn't cry, but when he does cry, the sound and the flow of tears are really spectacular.

Lin Anjing, who was talking to Yan Hao downstairs, was stunned when she heard Lin Mengmeng's cries, and then quickly dragged Yan Hao, who was also stupefied, to run upstairs.

Still wondering, what's going on, why did Mengmeng cry!

Otherwise, Yan Ling is just a fool, isn't he just looking for trouble?

Yan Hao saw that the little fat boy was crying miserably, and immediately got angry and scolded Yan Ling.

Lin Anjing hugged and coaxed the little chubby boy who was crying with his mouth wide open, but the brat didn't show face, the more he coaxed, the more he cried, and he kept slipping into Lin Anjing's arms.

He had no choice but to carry him out of Yan Ling's bedroom.

It is conceivable that the little fat boy stopped crying after being carried away from Yan Ling.

The remaining Yan family brothers looked at each other, one staring angrily and the other speechless.

Lin Anjing finally came to his senses, it was his son who made trouble on purpose.

"Don't cry anymore, your voice will become hoarse from crying." Holding a wet towel, he wiped the little fat boy's face, and whispered to him: "Don't do this with little uncle in the future."

"Little uncle spanked my ass." The little fat boy pouted, feeling wronged, his big eyes were as red as a white rabbit.

Lin Anjing sighed, pinched his face, "Did you make your little uncle angry?"

"No! There are many girls' calls in my uncle's mobile phone. I called you on my uncle's mobile phone that day, but you didn't answer it. Later, when someone called, I thought it was from my father. After I answered it, I would call you." Called Dad, that woman misunderstood me, and said something to me, then I was angry, I said that the little uncle is my father, whoever let her misunderstand, it has nothing to do with me. "

Seeing his appearance, Lin Anjing couldn't laugh or cry, leaned over and said with a smile: "Your little uncle has a girlfriend, are you still jealous?"

"It's not my girlfriend!" The little fat boy snorted, then turned his head and ignored him.

Lin Anjing sighed, feeling that his son was getting more and more difficult to deal with, and he couldn't communicate with him anymore.

After coaxing the little fat boy for a while, Lin Anjing felt a little drowsy, and was about to take a nap with his son Xiangxiang's limp body in his arms, when Yan Hao came in.

"Daddy, when will you and daddy have their wedding?" the little fat boy said surprisingly.

Yan Hao was taken aback, and looked at Lin Anjing.

Lin Anjing's originally fair face flushed instantly, and his eyes were a little bewildered.

He wouldn't feel so ashamed if he was asked about this matter, but this question was asked by the little fat boy, it was really...

Lin Anjing didn't know how to react, so he could only look at Yan Hao in a daze.

In fact, the two had talked about the wedding a few times before, but because of Lin Anjing's thin skin, they let it go.

Yan Hao thought it was quite good to be mentioned by the little fat boy this time, although he was a little surprised that the little guy was in such a hurry, but who said he was not in a hurry?

"When do you want us to do it?"

"The sooner the better!" The little fat boy happily patted his meaty paws, he wanted his father and daddy to hold a wedding tomorrow!That way no one will gossip anymore.

Yan Hao nodded, and replied very seriously: "Then the day after tomorrow, it happens to be two days, so it is suitable to marry."

"..."

Lin Anjing felt that he had been betrayed in this way, was it really okay?

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