The disabled big guy's oki silly wife

Part 77

gu yanli couldn't help but smile and asked he yi, "when did i lie to you?" 

he yi couldn't say why, and his anxious and angry look made shang jinghui also want to laugh a little.

he yi saw the curvature of shang jing's mouth, and suddenly became even more angry, and said fiercely: "husband, you are still laughing!" you're all bullying me, i'm not playing with you anymore! 

gu yanli suddenly laughed out loud, looking at he yi, who was angry like a small pufferfish rolling in a circle, and said, "oh, xiao yi is so cute even if he is angry, i can't hahahaha..."

shang jinghui tried his best to suppress the upturned corners of his mouth, pulled he yi, who turned to run, into his arms, rubbed his head to give him a smooth hair, and lowered his voice in his ear and asked: "don't be angry, how about i help you get revenge?" 

he yi buried his head in shang jinghui's arms and rubbed it, and wen yan excitedly raised his face and asked shang jinghui with his eyes how to retaliate.

shang jinghui smiled mysteriously and said at a normal volume, "she just made a joke with you, don't be angry." 

he yi understood that shang jinghui was acting, and immediately cooperated with him to soar his acting skills, humming and humming for a while before giving up.

just when it was time for the ball to drink milk, the nursery was about to feed the ball ball, when shang jinghui took the bottle and said, "let me come, you can go and rest for a while." 

the nursery had taught him how to feed the baby, and it wasn't the first time he had asked for it, so the nursery answered and went out.

he yi didn't know how shang jinghui was going to help him get revenge on himself, nor did he know if his sudden desire to feed the ball had anything to do with what had just happened, so he just watched from the side, and there was no intention of helping, anyway, shang jinghui could get it done by himself.

seeing that shang jinghui really wanted to personally feed his son to drink milk powder, gu yanli sighed and said, "i really didn't expect that shang zong would actually do such a thing." "

if she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't have imagined shang jinghui being a grandfather in any way.

shang jinghuan supported the bottle, looked up at gu yanli, and casually asked, "does gu zong want to try it?" 

the ball he was holding in his arms was sucking the nipple with his eyes closed, his small face was a little red, and after drinking for a while, a layer of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his facial features that had not yet grown were crumpled together, looking a little ugly.

this reminded gu yanli of what gu yanqing looked like when he was a child, and the boy was also so hard when he drank milk, and it was even uglier than the ball.

she was five or six years older than gu yanqing, and she had already remembered things when her brother was born, and out of curiosity, she would often go to her brother's baby room to watch the nanny feed the little cub, so she remembered this more clearly.

seeing that gu yanli was obviously a little distracted, shang jinghui did not speak again, as if he had just really just casually said it.

when qiu qiu finished drinking the small bottle of milk, gu yanli leaned over and asked, "can i hug my little nephew?" 

shang jinghui took a handkerchief to wipe the sweat off his forehead from the ball, and then got up and handed his son to gu yanli.

"cousin will you hug?" don't hold it too tightly, or the ball will be uncomfortable. he yi reminded her from the side.