Zhao Qingyan rarely comes into contact with children, so she was so angry that she was so angry that she really didn't know how to talk to him.

Can anyone tell her that children nowadays are so precocious?

"An Yinuo, speak well." Although Wen Rui had long been used to her son's behavior, she was a little embarrassed to see Zhao Qingyan feeling a little embarrassed. After all, some old-fashioned people would probably think that their family had no tutor when they saw their son so big or small.

"Mommy, I've been talking well all the time." The child's attention was always shifting very quickly. An Yinuo reached out to tease the child in Wen Rui's arms, and asked in the tone of his brother: "Brother, are you talking about what I said right?"

I don’t know if the brothers have the intention to communicate with each other. After only 100 days, An Yiyang turned his head when he heard his brother’s words, opened his two big black eyes, and nodded slowly, as if he really understood his brother’s words and expressed his unconditional agreement.

Zhao Qingxian felt incredible when he saw this scene.

At this moment, An Yiyang, the second son of the An family, suddenly stretched out his hands and rushed towards Zhao Qingyan.

Before Zhao Qingyan could understand the meaning, An Yinuo explained: "Beautiful sister, it seems that my brother is interested in you too. He wants to hug you. Usually, he cries and doesn't want others to hug him. As expected, my brother has the same vision as me."

After hearing An Yinuo's words, Zhao Qingyan understood An Yiyang's intention. She didn't expect that she was so lucky to be so childish.

Wen Rui held his son's back with one hand, pressed An Yiyang into his arms again, and smiled and looked at his confused son and teased: "You little fat man, why can my sister hug you?"

However, it was obvious that the little guy also had a persistent spirit. He ignored Wen Rui's words and soon stretched out his two pink lotus arms and rushed towards Zhao Qingyan.

Zhao Qingyan couldn't help but be amused by his cute appearance, and a feeling in her heart suddenly swelled up. She looked at Wen Rui, "If you don't mind, can you let me hug you?"

Seeing that Zhao Qingyan took the initiative to ask for it, and her son was so impatient, Wen Rui naturally couldn't ask for it, "Of course. But this little fat man is a bit heavy. Don't force him to hold him if he can't hold him for a while." As he said that, Wen Rui sent the child to Zhao Qingyan's arms.

Because Zhao Qingyan is the youngest in the family, she has never held a child like this. When she took it from Wen Rui, she didn't even know what gesture to use. She just felt that the child was soft, but this little guy was indeed a little heavier than she thought.

Wen Rui slightly adjusted her posture, and Zhao Qingyan felt that it was much easier.

Then I saw the little guy in my arms grinning and actually laughing at her.

"He smiled at me!" Zhao Qingyan, who had never had this kind of experience, felt that this feeling was very wonderful and couldn't help but share it with Qiao Junxi beside him.

Qiao Junxi looked at her. A young girl who was full of energy just now was full of maternal glory. Qiao Junxi couldn't help but start looking forward to it. What would Zhao Qingxian look like if one day Zhao Qingyan became a mother himself?
Chapter completed!