Chapter 1618: Li Yan Is Jealous III

?<> She quickly picked up little Li Zhuo, lifted up her clothes and began to breastfeed.

Li Yan stood aside, watching Xiao Li sucking milk, patting Qiao Mu's chest with his little hands dishonestly, feeling that his wife was about to be snatched away by others.

Even his son felt uncomfortable.

And little Li Zhuo completely ignored Li Yan's mood, while feeding, he looked at Li Yan, giggled, and continued to feed after laughing.

Li Yan: ...

What Qiao Mu said was right, he should have a daughter, make a caring little padded jacket, and give birth to a son, just to steal his wife from him!

Seeing little Li Zhuo finished feeding, Li Yan said, "I'll give him a hug."

Qiao Mu carefully put little Li Zhuo into Li Yan's hands, Li Yan hugged his son clumsily, seeing that the little guy's hands were still grabbing Qiao Mu's chest, he took a body measurement and kept the little guy away from Qiao Mu.

If you want to rob his wife, don't even think about it, can he rob his old man?

At this moment, little Li Zhuo hiccupped, and then the white liquid sprayed out of his mouth, splashing directly onto Li Yan's face and clothes.

Li Yan froze all over, and saw little Li Zhuo spitting up his milk, and giggling again, as if he was laughing at him!

This little guy came to oppose him as soon as he was born!

puff!

Qiao Mu couldn't help laughing, took the milk that had been wiping his son's mouth, and said with a smile: "You are so stupid, you should hold him upright after eating the milk, and holding him horizontally will make him still undigested. spit out the milk."

Li Yan pursed his lips, feeling that his mouth was covered with liquid. Although he really wanted to taste her breast milk, he didn't want to eat it in this way.

However, after Qiao Mu wiped his son's face clean, he took his son directly from Li Yan's hands, ignoring Li Yan's mess.

Li Yan frowned, the treatment was too disparate, now this woman doesn't see him at all!

Qiao Mu was coaxing his son to sleep, while Li Yan was completely ignored and could only leave the bedroom in a state of embarrassment.

After going downstairs, Yu Yiduo saw Li Yan's unsightly expression, and asked with a smile, "Son, why are your clothes wet?"

"Your grandson spit it out." Li Yan replied.

"Zhuo Zhuo threw up? What happened to him? Are you okay?" Yu Yiduo suddenly became nervous.

Li Yan said lightly: "It's okay, Qiao Mu is coaxing him to sleep."

Yu Yiduo breathed a sigh of relief, but was still worried and wanted to go upstairs to have a look, then Li Yan called her, "Mom, how old can a child be to be self-reliant?"

"Self-reliance? After the age of ten!"

ten years old...

Li Yan pursed his lips, "I remember when I was five years old, I didn't need your supervision anymore."

Yu Yiduo smiled proudly, "You are different, you have inherited my genes, and your IQ has been registered higher than others since you were young, and you are sensible early."

At this time, Li Zheng went downstairs, and when he heard Yu Yiduo's words, he was very embarrassed: "If my son inherited your IQ, he probably has insufficient intelligence now."

"You...marry and have children with a mentally retarded person like me, you have a lower IQ than me!" Yu Yiduo countered.

Li Zheng nodded, "That's a bit reasonable, so the two of us are right?"

Yu Yiduo snorted, then looked at Li Yan, "Son, why are you asking this?"

Li Yan pondered for a while, "According to Qiao Mu and I's IQ, it is estimated that my son can support himself by the age of two, so..."

He only needs to endure for two years before he can snatch his wife back from his son.

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