His handsome little face curved into a smile, and he began to giggle.

His laughter was as clear and melodious as a silver bell, causing the bickering grandfather and grandson to instantly freeze.

Luo Anning changed into her clothes and came in. She saw grandfather Rong and Rong Yan standing stiffly opposite each other. Just as she was about to ask what had happened, she heard her son’s crisp laughter.

Her depressed and worried mood was instantly swept away.

She took three steps and walked to the rocking bed. She half-knelt and looked at her son, who still had tears on his face. Her smile was so adorable that her heart could melt.

Jiang Peihua, who had come back to her senses, covered her mouth and laughed. She was out of breath. “This little brat is so smart. Even though he’s young, he knows how to use great-grandfather and father as entertainment!”

“Is that so? Our little handsome is actually using great-grandfather as entertainment?”Luo Anning smiled as she replied to Jiang Peihua’s words. She carefully carried her son up. When the little brat heard her mother’s words, her laughter became even clearer, her little hand pulled on her hair that fell in front of X, and she was having a lot of fun playing with it.

Grandfather Rong saw that his baby was no longer crying or making a scene. His heart that was hanging in the air had finally returned to his chest. He hesitated for a moment, he said, “Anning, little handsome hasn’t had any milk all day. Hurry up and feed him. Little handsome will only listen to you.”

Luo Anning nodded and agreed. Young Master Rong held Luo Anning, he looked at Jiang Peihua and grandfather Rong. “Grandfather, mother, you’ve been tired all day. Little Handsome has me and Anning to take care of him. You can go and rest. Don’t worry.”

Indeed, after being tortured by this little baby for the whole day, their emotions had been tense. Now that the two of them were back, they could be considered to have retired successfully.

After leaving the nursery, they returned to the bedroom.

Luo Anning sat on the sofa and fed her son. Compared to fresh milk, the little guy preferred mother R.

She lazily closed her eyes and grabbed Luo Anning’s index finger with one hand. She drank in a hurry. After tormenting herself for the whole day, the little guy must have been extremely hungry.

Young Master Rong, who had just come out of the shower, felt extremely displeased when he saw his own territory being occupied by his son.

You Little Brat, so it wasn’t that you weren’t willing to drink. Milk, but that you had to drink breast milk!

“Anning, does it hurt here? Let Me Help You?”Without realizing it, Young Master Rong sat beside Luolanning and looked at her from the other side. There was an indescribable sadness in his tone.

His other hand was so stupid that it was about to touch her, feeling the soft touch of Xiao Hun.

Luo Anning used her elbow to push his arm away and scolded him in a low voice, “Stop messing around. Little handsome is about to sleep. Don’t disturb him.”

She raised her phoenix-like eyes and looked at her son who was slowly stopping what he was saying. Young Master Rong felt even more upset..

Damn it, he envied this little bastard!

Why did his wife always protect him and always think for him?

Why did his birth instantly put his position in his wife’s heart down?

This was unfair!

He was unhappy. Young Master Rong was very unhappy!

“Wife…”a voice filled with endless resentment.

Why was it only for his son to enjoy? He also wanted to..

Luo Anning raised her head and glanced at him. “If you want to go crazy, go to one side. I have to take care of little handsome.”

He was already a grown man, yet he still wanted to compete with his son who was still crying for food?

Young Master Rong was furious. If she wanted to take care of Xiao Shuai, did that mean he didn’t need to take care of him? !

After enduring it for a while, young master Rong suddenly laughed and reached out to pull the sleeping little guy out of his wife’s arms.

“Rong Yan, what are you doing?”Looking at him walking out with her son in his arms, Luo Anning felt that she had put on a good shirt. Chest, pull up clothes to catch up.