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Lan Yanxi slept in a daze. When she heard her son's crying, she immediately woke up. She thought she had slept for a long time. 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 relaxed.
"Mom, let me feed him." Lan Yanxi heard the voice of Ling Mofeng coming from outside the door. She was curious. She looked back and could see the picture behind the wall.
The little guy must be hungry. My mother-in-law is going to feed him milk powder.
"What do you know as a man? This is my dear little grandson. I'll do it." Ling's mother has long forgotten the existence of her son at the moment. She has all the lovely little guy in her eyes at the moment.
Ling Mofeng's eyes are slightly shocked. Before the little guy was born, he felt that he had no place in his mother's mind. Now he guessed it.
"Mom, I don't understand, but you can teach me. I will feed him every day in the future. If you don't teach me, don't blame me if he is hungry in the future." Mr. President, in front of his mother at the moment, is as childish as a child, and threatens his mother.
"Dare you!" Ling's mother immediately gave him a stern look: "if my grandson is hungry and thin, you see how I treat you."
"Then you should let me learn to feed him now." Ling Mofeng said that he had gently hugged his son from his mother's arms. The little guy didn't know if he was not comfortable enough to be hugged. The noise of the instrument was louder.
"Don't cry, don't cry. Your mommy is sleeping. Don't wake her up." Ling Mofeng looks at the little baby in his arms who can't communicate with him. Jun's face is wrinkled. Without an instruction manual, how can he operate him next?
"Yes, yes, my dear grandson, don't cry. Mommy is sleeping." Ling's mother also hurriedly coaxed him gently. She felt sorry for her daughter-in-law who had just given birth.
"Hurry up and give him milk. Don't you see that he's hungry and crying?" When Ling's mother saw Ling Mofeng's stiff hands, she just hugged him, but she didn't hurry to send the pacifier to his little mouth.
Ling Mofeng's hand with a steel smile is holding a delicate and small milk bottle. He is in a hurry for a while, but he still aims directly at his son with a big mouth.
"Be gentle!" Ling's mother looked at it and died. The man just didn't know how to live carefully. The grandson was just born, so he treated him like this.
"Mom, look, he doesn't cry..." Ling Mo Fengjun's face was instantly overjoyed. He stared down at the little guy who was drinking hard. He was so hungry that he cried so wronged.
Ling's mother also looked at him with joy. She was excited and happy. Ling's family finally had an heir. In the future, she must cultivate this little grandson well and make him 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? You don't want your son if you have a grandson, do you? " As soon as Ling Mofeng looked up, he saw his mother staring at him without blinking. His back was cold. He felt that his mother seemed to be full of dislike for him.
"I'm thinking about how to cultivate my grandson in the future." Ling's mother is not polite to her son.
Ling Mofeng looks shocked and can't believe it: "Mom, he just came to the world on the first day, you even want to give him so much pressure? It's cruel. "
"What do you know? You have to start with a baby. You caught it too late at the beginning, so you are almost 30 years old. You are just a tool." Ling's mother snorted disapprovingly.
"Mom, you have worked hard for me and my sister for half your life. In the rest of the time, you and your father should be romantic. Don't think about the next generation any more. Yan Xi and I will be responsible for our son's education." As soon as Ling Mofeng saw the light in his mother's eyes, he held a sympathetic tear for his son. Thinking of how he came to this day step by step, he really felt that it was too heavy, and the courage on his shoulder did not dare to stop for a moment.
"Originally, I thought that if Yanxi gave birth to a daughter, I would take her around with your father to play. Yanxi gave birth to an heir to our Ling family, so we have to put away our playful heart. We still have to educate her well." Ling's mother muttered to herself beside her.
Ling Mofeng's thin lips twitched for a moment. This is the family style of Ling's family. Sons and daughters will not be treated equally. Sons are used to carry on the family line and shoulder the glorious mission. Daughters are used to love, spoil, and indulge. Just like my younger sister, it's a miracle to get a general result in the eyes of my parents and grandpa. It's very excellent. Unlike him, the first one in the whole school has to be scolded when he comes back, because the score doesn't meet his parents' expectations. It's too difficult to be the son of Ling's family.
Lan Yanxi lies on the bed and listens to the conversation between her mother and son outside the door. She is about to laugh, but she can't laugh too loudly. After all, she is eavesdropping.
"No, hiss!" Lan Yanxi still laughs and pulls her wound.
Outside the door, the mother and son immediately woke up. Ling's mother came in and cared: "Yan Xi, what's the matter with you? Does it still hurt? "
"No, no, no, Mom, I'm fine. I just It hurts by accident." Lan Yanxi tried to suppress her smile. She couldn't let her mother-in-law know that she had been eavesdropping for a long time.
"You child, the doctor said to let you have a good rest first. Don't worry about the child. Mo Feng and I are looking at it. Dad sent Grandpa back first, and Nuannuan has to go to school. If you have anything to do, just tell mom. Don't mention it." Ling's mother looks at lanyanxi at the moment, which is more pleasing to the eye. She feels that she is the great hero of Ling's family. She sends such a lovely child to them. In this life, she will go to her with gratitude.
Lan Yanxi listened to her mother-in-law's concern, and her eyes were moist. She responded softly.
At the moment, outside the door, Ling Mofeng is still fighting with his son. The little guy can't get the milk to drink. He opens his mouth and cries. Hearing this, blue mother comes out in a hurry to see the situation.
"Why are you crying again?" Blue mother asked with concern.
"I don't know. I'm eating well. I'm crying again. Maybe I'm full." Ling Mofeng also said that he was helpless.
"Can you send the pacifier in? Children are just born. They don't have so much strength." Ling's mother is a man of experience. Seeing that her son just put the pacifier on the little guy's mouth, he can't get it even if he wants to. Can he not be in a hurry?
After being taught a lesson by his mother, Ling Mofeng had to throw his son to his mother to feed. He got up and walked to the bedroom.
Lan Yanxi looks at the tall body coming towards her. Her pretty face is inexplicably ashamed. She thinks of the wound that he pulled because of the joke just now. She quickly hides in the quilt.
Ling Mofeng stepped in leisurely and saw the woman hiding in. His handsome eyes were slightly shocked.
Yan Xi is not angry with him. Don't you want to see him?
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