Chapter 32： (2/2)

In fact, she can speak, she ’s called He An's “daddy”, and she ’s also called 666 “cats”. She has a soft voice, and her bite characters are not standard. She has a unique sense of cuteness for babies. Cheng Xiu's question was too complicated. She couldn't understand it, and smiled at him chillyly, and continued to bite the pacifier to drink with flavor.

"Lily of the valley, tell godfather, shall we help or not?" Cheng Xiu asked again.

Lily of the valley twisted her delicate eyebrows: "Well?"

Sixty-six finally found the source of the milky taste, stood up and shivered, raised his buttocks on the swing frame, stretched his claws, stretched a long lazy waist, and then stepped on the wooden pillar to fall to the ground. The wobbly big tail swept down a flower, swirled, and wobbled into the arms of Lily of the Valley.

Suzuran was drawn to her attention and fiddled with the little white flower in her palm.

"Who's calling? How did I hear Suzuran's name?"

One second before 666 jumped into the cradle, both hands stretched out and took Lily of the Valley together with the baby bottle. The empty cradle embraced a fat six hundred sixty-six, cut through a chic arc, and swung out two meters away.

Cheng Xiu hung up the phone quickly: "Oh, nothing, I sell milk powder. I said that our children have enough breast milk, and weaning is still early. We do not need their ancestral nutrition formula for a hundred years."

"Goo?"

Suddenly, Lily looked at Cheng Xiu, her eyes widened.

He An wasn't suspicious, but just laughed: "What's the point, you see, Suzuran is not happy."

He patted Lily's back lightly and coaxed: "Our baby is very good, weaned before we were half a year old, and now we drink milk powder, don't we?"

Lily of the valley was very uncooperative. He stared at He An's flat chest. He stretched out his small hand and pulled it twice. He groaned and swallowed.

Cheng Xiuyu laughed and was kicked by He An according to his chair.

It has been more than nine months since he was discharged from the hospital. He An is still very thin, not much meat, and the clavicle shadow is deep. Fortunately, he was born with a small skeleton, so he didn't look so thin when he was thin. The complexion is also whiter than normal Omega, between health and morbidity. Even so, compared with the time just after the operation, his complexion has become much rosier, at least his lips are no longer blue and white.

Getting up early in the morning, he wore a small placket with blue print on the cuffs and corners, and a rough torn edge on the hem, which is a common folk style in Luocheng Town. The hair was not combed, the ends were lazily curled, and a dull hair was raised, like an undergraduate art student.

Lily of the valley also wore a small placket with an embroidered skirt, a string of painted beads on her chest, and a five-colored strand on her wrist. With a little movement, the silver bell rang crisply.

She usually loves to make trouble, but she is very docile in He An's arms. She eats breakfast with her baby bottle in her arms, and her braids don't shake any more, just like a little **** cat caught by her female neck. When she was half-full, she reluctantly let go of her pacifier, softly called "Dad", and then quickly recaptured it, fearing that the milk would leak out.