"Want mother duck, mother duck"
Li Qineng looked at the baby: "Mom is at work."
The child didn't care, so he rushed to the door. When he reached the door, he turned around and said to the cat: "Son, let's go to grandma. Grandpa is a bad guy!"
Li Qineng grabbed the baby and led it: "Don't call the cat son! Mom will be back in the evening. Didn't you promise mom to give her a painting?"
The child remembered, yes, my mother liked his painting and wanted to give it to her mother.
After twisting his body to get down, Li Qi was able to put the baby down. The baby rushed into the study with the cat, took out a paintbrush, and painted for his mother.
Li Qineng breathed a sigh of relief and finally calmed down.
I left the room and sent a WeChat message to my wife: [The baby is not behaving well.
Suman immediately comforted: [I will go back right away. Touch]
Li Qineng: [Can you ask Su Xinmi to stop calling Cat Son? I don't want a cat grandson.
Suman: [The baby is still young. He will understand when he gets older. I have to sort out the files. Go get some milk for the baby.
Li·The lowest end of the food chain·Qineng: [Good wife]
Intention: Life will get better and better