Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Ye Siming frowned and his eyes were cold: "The posture of his hug is not right."

With that said, he was about to step forward to help.

Gu Nuo'er grabbed her wrist.

"Brother Siming, didn't you say that we both have to let go and solve the problem for Sister Natu and Brother Thirteen together."

Ye Siming was stunned for a moment, then said in a light tone, "It's okay."

endure.

The two of them watched Gu Ziya put down his rattle in a hurry.

Walking around the house while coaxing the child.

Natu couldn't bear it anymore and stood up: "You make her uncomfortable, don't hug her like this!"

She walked up to Gu Ziya and helped him adjust his posture.

Natu continued to reprimand: "Not to mention that your rattle was so loud just now, children are more sensitive to sounds."

"A good toy, you beat it like a war drum, of course she doesn't like it!"

Gu Ziya sighed calmly: "I have no experience, sorry, I will learn how to take care of children."

After he said these words, Natu couldn't help but startled, she pursed her lips and didn't answer.

Finally, with their help, Tuantuan finally stopped crying.

Gu Ziya hugged her, and together with Natu, looked at a pot of green scenery on the windowsill.

"Tuan Tuan, look, aren't the little flowers in this potted plant beautiful?" Natu squeezed Tuantuan's little hand and couldn't help but kiss her.

So soft and full of milky aroma.

The group let out a laugh of "acridine".

She stretched out her little hand, wanting to pick flowers.

Gu Ziya hurriedly hugged her to avoid: "This can't be picked!"

However, it was too late.

Tuantuan's little hands had already grasped the flowers, and as Gu Ziya's figure turned around, the little guy pulled the flowers and dragged the potted plants down.

Gu Nuo'er and Ye Siming's ears heard a crisp "pop".

The two of them watched helplessly, the flower pot fell to the ground and shattered into several petals, covering the ground with dirt.

Gu Nuo'er couldn't help looking at Ye Siming: "Brother Siming, we..."

Ye Siming sank his eyes, his throat moved, and he said in a deep voice, "Continue to bear it."

However, it is undeniable that Gu Ziya is very stupid with children.

A nameless fire rushed up in Natu's heart.

"Why do you react so slowly, what if the potted plant falls and hurts Tuantuan!"

"Besides, she picks the flowers in the pot if she wants. Why do you stop it?"

Gu Ziya apologized repeatedly: "You brought this potted plant from the Western Regions. I'm afraid you will be sad if it is destroyed. I will pay attention to it next time."

The two were arguing, and they clapped their little hands together, not knowing what they were laughing at, making a little milky sound of hee hee.

Afterwards, Gu Ziya and Natu went for a stroll in the yard with Tuan Tuan.

The small flowers in the grass are picked casually, and the blue sky and white clouds are more pleasant.

Gu Nuoer and Ye Siming stood at the door, watching the three of them enjoying themselves, and finally relieved.

Natu's mood is also more, no longer low and sad.

Because of Tuantuan's arrival, she laughed several times.

Gu Nuo'er turned around, returned to the table in the room, and poured herself a cup of tea.

"Tuantuan really did the right thing today. Sister Natu didn't resist talking to Brother Thirteen anymore."

Ye Siming sat beside her and raised his eyebrows with a smile: "Every time you speak, you scold him, do you count as talking to him?"

Gu Nuo'er took a sip of tea and couldn't help smiling: "That's progress!"

However, her voice just fell.

There was a round of crying from the door.

Gu Nuoer quickly put down the teacup and went to check with Ye Siming.

Gu Ziya and Natu were in a hurry.

"Tuantuan, why are you crying again?"