The little guy can't speak yet and can only say a few words.

Then he grinned.

Both brothers and sisters are actually very cute, and they both look a lot like Ye Junbo, but in Ye Yao's generation, the Jun family already has several boys, and there is only one girl, Jun Yan, who is naturally very precious.

Haitong smiled and reached out to him, wanting to hug him. He looked at Haitong and smiled, but didn't reach out. Instead, he used his hands and feet to climb onto the table.

"Look, this is the difference between a daughter and a son. Just now Yanyan was sitting in my arms, and the other one was safe. This kid stopped crying and was about to climb on the table."

Mu Qing pinched her son's face gently, picked him up, and sat him on the stone table.

Haitong said: "Will the tabletop be cold?"

"Wearing thick pants and a diaper, his little butt won't get cold."

Ye Yao sat on the stone table and wanted to crawl, but he hadn't learned to crawl yet, and he probably would be able to crawl after the new year.

He could only sit and feel restless. He looked here and there, and finally he made a sound to Haitong and stretched out his hands, asking Haitong to hug him.

Haitong smiled and hugged him, but he grabbed the necklace Haitong was wearing and tried to pull it off.

"Baby, don't pull this. It will break it."

Haitong quickly grabbed his little hand to prevent him from pulling her necklace.

Mu Qing also quickly stood up and came over, helping to remove his hand from holding the necklace. Then she hugged him back, patted his hand and said, "Auntie is wearing a necklace, so you can't pull it."

Sitting back on the couch with her son in her arms, Mu Qing said: "He has torn off several necklaces I was wearing. Now I don't dare to wear necklaces or earrings anymore. He has to tear them off, even with earrings. He has to use his hands to dig, and his hands are not free. "

Very active.

Haitong smiled: "Children are like this. When they reach this age, they are full of curiosity about everything. If you change into a brighter set of clothes, they will stare at you."

"When you are raising a baby, you feel so bored, but when the baby holds you and acts coquettishly, calling you mom sweetly, you feel so happy."

Mu Qing hugged her son tightly, who was about to climb the table again, "That's right, after I finished my work, when I got home and hugged the two little guys, my heart softened and I felt that it was worth it no matter how tired I was."

She lowered her head and kissed her son's little face.

When Ye Yao was kissed by his mother, he would smile at her, then twist his arms around her neck, and rub his face against her mother's face.

Looking at the interaction between mother and son, Haitong was very envious.

"Tongtong, you don't have to envy me. In a few months, your baby will be born and you will be so happy."

"I'm afraid he's just a naughty bitch." JrNovels.com