"Dad, Mom, do you think my little nephew is very similar to my elder brother when he was a child? I have seen elder brother's full moon photo, and it looks like it was carved out of a mold."

Ling Nuannuan has triumphantly snatched her little nephew into her hands and hugged her, but she was taken over by Ling's mother gently and placed beside Lan Yanxi: "Don't hug the newborn baby, let him rest for a while."

Lan Yanxi was in a drowsy sleep, and when she heard her son's crying, she woke up immediately. She thought she had slept for a long time, but after looking at the time, she found that she had only slept for less than two hours, but in these two hours, she really slept very deeply, and her body was also relaxed.

"Mom, let me feed him."

Lan Yanxi heard Ling Mofeng's voice from outside the door, she was a little curious, she tilted her head back, and she could see the picture behind a wall.

The little guy must be hungry, his mother-in-law is about to feed him milk powder.

"What do you know, a big man? This is my dear grandson. I'll come."

At this moment, mother Ling has long forgotten that there is such a person as her son. At this moment, all her eyes are on that cute little guy.

Ling Mofeng's eyes were slightly stunned. Before the little guy was born, he felt that his mother had no place in his heart, and now he really guessed it.

"Mom, although I don't understand, you can teach me. I will definitely feed him every day in the future. If you don't teach me, he will be hungry in the future. Don't blame me."

The dignified Mr. President, at this moment in front of his mother, is childish like a child, and even threatened his mother.

"you dare!"

Mother Ling immediately gave him a stern look: "If my grandson loses weight from hunger, see how I can treat you."

"Then you should let me learn to feed him now."

As Ling Mofeng said, he had already gently hugged his son from his mother's arms. The little guy didn't know if he was not comfortable enough to be hugged, and the sound of the instrument became louder.

"Don't cry, don't cry, your mommy is sleeping, don't wake her up."

Ling Mofeng looked at the little baby in his arms who couldn't communicate, his handsome face wrinkled. Without an instruction manual, how would he operate him next?

"Yes, yes, dear grandson, don't cry, mother is sleeping."

Mother Ling quickly coaxed him gently, feeling sorry for her daughter-in-law who had just given birth.

"Hurry up and give him milk, haven't you seen him crying from hunger?"

Mother Ling saw Ling Mo Feng's hands were stiff and only focused on hugging him, but she didn't rush to put the pacifier into his little mouth.

Ling Mofeng's hand holding a steel smile was holding a delicate and small baby bottle at the moment. He was a little flustered for a while, but he still pointed directly at his son with his mouth wide open.

"Take it easy!"

Mother Ling looked at it, her heart ached to death, men just don't know how to work carefully, and their grandson was just born, so they treat him like this.

"Mom, look, he stopped crying."

Ling Mofeng's handsome face was overjoyed in an instant, and he lowered his eyes to stare at the little guy who was sipping hard. He was crying so aggrieved because he was so hungry.

Ling's mother also looked at it with joy, excited and happy in her heart. The Ling family finally has a son. In the future, they must cultivate this little grandson well, so that he will become as good as his father, no, no, no, he must be better than his father, Ling's mother thought secretly, and looked at her son with disgust.

"Mom, why are you staring at me like that?

Wouldn't it be that if you have a grandson, you don't want a son? "

When Ling Mofeng looked up, seeing his mother staring at him without blinking, his back felt cold, and he felt that his mother seemed to be full of disgust for him. JrNovels.com