ABO: Mr. He's wife is too sweet and clingy

Everything that Yi Miao couldn't get up was Mr. He's prank.

Every day He Xiangyu would be so tired from work, he would kiss Yi Miao's when he went out in the morning, and also at night, as soon as the quilt was covered, Yi Miao would cry.

Although I usually take care of the children at home, Yi Miao is not easy at all. On the contrary, he is much more tired than Mr. He. He can hardly get out of bed every day, and he has to walk around with Xiaobao at home to practice walking. The second time, because of his sore back, He Zao, a brat, couldn't stand it anymore.

Sitting on the sofa angrily, he beat the back of Yi Miao who was asleep.

Children grow up fast, and He Zao can barely walk, even if he walks by himself, he is not very stable, and the small-mouthed one will occasionally call him Daddy, Dad.

He usually crawls around the house humming, and the fence around the living room is not enough for him to climb. Later, he simply laid out soft cushions at home, so that he can climb far without getting injured.

"Daddy? Daddy?" He Zao's small fists were clenched tightly, and he poked Yi Miao's back once and for all, his milk was so childish.

Yi Miao glanced at the phone, and He Xiangyu asked him if he had gotten up to eat, and asked him to sleep a little longer, and woke up in a daze, He Zao stood by the bed and looked at him with wide eyes, "Ah, Xiaobao, what's wrong?" up so early?"

"Daddy, Daddy?"

"Are you so cute?" Yi Miao stretched out her arms to hug her, as if she couldn't hold her anymore, it was too heavy.

This He Zao is really a naked little expert at cooking. Yi Miao can still hug him now. After a while, he will really hang up. He looks a little fleshy, obviously only one year old, but He Xiangyu wants him to lose weight , How can a child grow so fat?

But aren't children all fat and cute?

He couldn't say anything, but he knew that the room was full of crawling, He Xiangyu resolutely resisted He Zao's going into the house to sleep, and he even quarreled once about whether he wanted to find a confinement wife.

Because Yi Miao felt that she could breastfeed, He Xiangyu refused and insisted on looking for her. Then Yi Miao was carried to the bed by He Xiangyu and educated, and this person could only cry and agree to find a confinement wife.

The confinement sister-in-law who goes upstairs and downstairs every day is probably speechless. This is the first time she sees a father who dislikes her own son so much. The main reason is that He Zao's competition for favor is really too obvious. The little bastard seems to understand everything.

Ever since He Zaohui started crawling, she always crawled into the bedroom and stood up slowly, grabbing the sheets, and then looked at the person on the bed for fear of being at the bedside, without saying a word, just staring at him like that.

Yi Miao doesn't like to close the door when she sleeps.So several times when He Xiangyu turned over, he could see his son standing in front of him with silly joy. It was the first time he found out about this early in the morning. , He Xiangyu's hair was crying straight and everyone was dumbfounded.

Thinking of going to bed and closing the door, but Yi Miao is not used to it, so forget it, it's nothing more than getting up every day with a head next to her to watch her sleep.

Yesterday, He Xiangyu tossed her into the middle of the night again. The frequency of using the children and grandchildren isolation bags at home was too diligent. I used up the last two yesterday, and then He Xiangyu didn't let anyone go when he took a bath for Yi Miao. He held her in the bathroom I did it once, but it didn't fit inside.

So today Yi Miao felt particularly sore in his waist, this bathroom was a test for his waist!

He stretched out his hand to put He Zao on the bed, and then the phone buzzed twice. Yi Miao basically had no friends, and it was He Xiangyu who called in from the phone. He Zao crawled into Yi Miao's arms on the bed.

"Hello, sir..." he whispered into the phone, his voice a little hoarse.

"Are you up yet?" He Xiangyu said with a smile in his tone.

Yi Miao was a little lazy. Looking at He Zao in his arms, he reached out and pinched the child's fleshy face. He felt that he understood why He Xiangyu liked to pinch his cheeks so much, because they were soft and really cute.

He answered He Xiangyu's words, he didn't get up yet, he got up in a while, is sir busy?It's already noon, have you eaten yet? "

Yi Miao felt his back was sore, usually it was almost noon when he woke up, He Zao would be fed when He Xiangyu got up, and when Yi Miao woke up, he would be able to feed him again, so he could spend the day with He Zao Crawling around at home and watching interesting programs on TV will also pass faster and be very fulfilling.

Today He Zao went into He Xiangyu's study and smashed his collection of jade carving Milan, and tomorrow he went to the kitchen and tore the rice bags all over the floor, and he couldn't stop him.

But every time he does this, knowing that he made a mistake, he knows to ask for forgiveness. When he was with Yi Miao, he never cried, and he just said "Daddy, hug?"

He Xiangyu feels that Yi Miao is too used to children, and there is always a role in the family who is a bad face and a bad face, which can be regarded as a clear division of labor.

So Mr. He, who works in Kuhaha, now he...

He misses his wife.

Yi Miao hastily hung up the phone just now and said that He Zao had climbed into the study again, but he hung up the phone without giving Mr. He a kiss.

Mr. He regrets every day, why!His favorite good wife, the wife who once held his palm and obediently called him husband is gone, and the wife who used to cling to him seems to be different now!Even after hanging up the phone, I didn't even give him a kiss!

He is angry!He was going to dilute He Zao's milk powder tomorrow, so that he would know what would happen if he offended him!Of course, this kind of thing can only be done quietly.

"Mr. He, do you need first aid?" Secretary Wang made up the knife beside him.

He Xiangyu almost strangled his own people, "No need, you go out..."

Mr. He miscalculated.

Yi Miao is now more attached to He Zao than Mr. He.

Especially after the babysitter came, Yi Miao had to be by her side, fearing that the babysitter would be wronged by He Zao. Several times when Mr. He came back from the company, the food on the table didn't heat up.

"Mister is back, look, dad is back?"

Yi Miao walked out of the bedroom with He Zao in his arms, and He Xiangyu sighed and took the child from Yi Miao's hands. He Zao could eat, he was a fat child, and Yi Miao felt distressed even holding He Xiangyu.

I wonder if all children are fat, or only my own children are so fat.

"Daddy... want... don't dad..."

He Zao stretched out his hand in He Xiangyu's arms and was about to crawl into Yi Miao's arms.

"Oh, Xiaobao is naughty."

He Zao hadn't hugged him warmly in He Xiangyu's arms, but was carried away by Yi Miao, and wandered back to the bedroom.

The young Mr. He has already started to get used to the bitter life of going home without food and his wife not giving him a good night.

Counting and counting, except for the last time he was bullied in order to find a babysitter, Yi Miao has never been close to him recently.

Either Yi Miao was too tired to take care of the child and he couldn't bear it, or He Zao cried her away before halfway through.

Mr. He decided to fight for favor, he can't be a widow at a young age.

"Sir, don't you have to be coaxed by the little bell to coax you to laugh?"

Yi Miao dangled the small bell in her hand, tinkling, and found that Mr. He was unhappy, and Mr. He was eating in the living room alone.

Originally angry that Yi Miao ignored him, but as soon as Yi Miao waved the small bell in front of him, the jingling sound made his heart ring.

I won't be angry for a while.

"Sir, don't be unhappy, what's wrong?"

Yi Miao slipped into He Xiangyu's arms, and her small mouth smiled to reveal her dimples, which was too sweet.

Forget it, what is there to argue with the brat.

Put down the chopsticks and give Yi Miao a hug.

"I'm not happy if you ignore me."

He Xiangyu buried his head in Yi Miao's neck, smelling the fragrance of the person, his heart was sweet.

Yi Miao was taken aback for a moment, he thought he had heard it wrong, Mr. seems to be...acting like a baby with him?

He pursed his lips and smiled, but didn't make a sound, and stroked He Xiangyu's hair, "Xiaobao is Mr.'s baby, how can you be jealous?"

"Believe it or not, I'm not jealous, I'm angry."

The husband was angry that it turned out to be like this.

"Then sir... don't be angry... okay? Be good?" Yi Miao took out the trick to coax He Zao, but she didn't know if it would work or not.

"it is good."

"I'm going to make some new meals for my husband, I'm late today..."

Yi Miao was about to get up, but couldn't move. He Xiangyu hugged her to prevent them from leaving. He hadn't hugged his little gentleman like this for a while. "Not hungry, give me a hug for a while."

Yi Miao smiled, her eyelashes were long and her eyes were curved, "Okay..."

Mr. He is jealous, Mr. He is angry, and Mr. He is sad, because Mr. He's little gentleman ignores people.

Yi Miao thought, Mr. He probably wanted to spend more time with him.

When I was sleeping at night, I purposely burrowed into Mr. He's arms.

"Sir, can you tell me if you are unhappy in the future?"

Mr. He didn't say a word, just hugged Yi Miao tightly, and then greedily smelled the Milanese smell of the baby in his arms.

"I don't want my husband to be unhappy... I thought that with Xiaobao, my husband would be happier..."

Yi Miao is centered on Mr. He in everything. He thinks that He Zao will make Mr. He happy.

"If the gentleman thinks Xiaobao is good, we can have a few more."

"Then I won't be happy."

!!!

"Huh? I thought sir...would like it."

"I like, like to have Xiaobao with you, but one is enough."

"Sir likes Xiaobao, can you like me a little more...?"

"No."

Yi Miao sighed, thinking that Mr. He likes Xiaobao, and he should like him more in the future, "I don't like him, I just love you, and I only love you, so I don't like you."

"what?"

"I can't bear your hard work, and I can't bear to be divided up by little brats."

Mr. is actually talking about love? !

"So, please give me more time tomorrow." Huh?oh......"

Yi Miao was dumbfounded, her heart was beating so fast. "Sleep, good night, my little mister."

I don't like you, I love you, only you.

I hate to let you be divided.

Good night, my little mister.

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