Yu Yao knew that Aye understood her thoughts and was sure that she loved him, but it was not enough for him. He wanted to devote himself wholeheartedly, not be divided and paid attention to and cared about, and gave only one person's love and partiality without reservation. He relied on these to survive. Once he changed, he was pushed to the edge of the cliff.

He knew himself so well that he had long known that having a child would face a situation that made him uneasy, but he still wanted to satisfy her wishes.

She loves such Rongye unconditionally.

I never felt that he was too much or needed to treat himself as a disease.

She just patiently tried to smooth out all the wounds he had stumbled out for so many years with all the things he asked for, and every hole that made him bleeding was filled with emotion.

It is not easy for any woman to have a pregnancy or childbirth. She resolutely did not hesitate, just because he is Rong Ye, but A Ye has not felt that the little peach blossom is actually his gift.

Thinking about it, it is really not easy for Aye to fight for this favor now. He is both serious and serious. He wants to clear all the annoying things around her and be able to monopolize it himself. On the other hand, because Xiao Taohua was born by her at the risk of ten months of pregnancy. He has a fierce face, but in fact he can't bear to really dislike the little guy.

Yu Yao leaned back, leaned on the back of the sofa, and gently pulled him closer around Rong Ye's waist.

Don’t worry, wait until Xiao Taohua grows a little longer, just a little bit, and you will definitely see him working hard enough to your little hand.

Yu Yao narrowed her eyes and wanted to coax the little madman who was invaded by the territory first. She knew that Aye could not do anything to her at the moment, so she was fearless and casually touched him casually, and tried to touch him in various ways. She looked up and kissed him happily and said, "Of course, Aye is mine, and my love is only Aye's."

Rong Ye instigated her to act like a hooligan, and pressed her neck down, pressing her to the corner of the sofa and kissed her deeply.

From the late stage of Yu Yao's pregnancy to the confinement period, he always protected him carefully. He dared not do anything too intimate, because he was afraid that his wife would feel uncomfortable. This unrestrained kiss had been waiting for too long.

Yu Yao's arrogance just now was swallowed up, her eyes closed with rapid breathing, and her hands and feet became soft and cotton.

It's over. She hasn't had meat for too long. She's so weak when she eats a little bit of meat, and can't even resist kissing. What's next? When she can make the sauce and make the sauce, wouldn't she faint in the bed?

Yu Yao was unwilling to accept it, so she grabbed the hem of his clothes and went to the scene to meet her.

Rong Ye's chest was severely shaking. He was afraid that the movement would hurt her too much, so he pinched her cheek and stepped back. He rubbed each other with her nose: "I'm not responsible for invading me to the end, and I took the opportunity to change my concepts. I wanted to coax me over in a few words, right? I was still holding a little bitch in my hand. If you treat me badly, I can only bully him-"

He said this, which was equivalent to putting himself in a lower position than Xiao Taohua.

Is the trap?

I just wanted to deliberately make her feel distressed.

Yu Yao knew it was his little routine, but she really couldn't bear it. Before she could calm her breathing, she directly took out the standard president's remarks and said seriously: "It's useless to bully him. You are the most important thing in the whole family. If you are unhappy, our family will have to cry with you."

Rong Ye was finally amused by her, and the haze in her eyes melted, and she rubbed her neck relaxedly: "Yaoyao is so good."

His arms subconsciously tightened, and he hugged the little peach blossom like a pendant so that he would not fall down, but his eyes were awkward and refused to look at him. However, a few seconds later, he kissed the corner of his wife's mouth again, and suddenly felt a hot heart on his hands.

It feels soft, like a piece of freshly out of the pot.

Yu Yao stared at his hand with breath, Rong Ye frowned and couldn't help looking down.

The little peach blossoms he was holding were not idle. It was so hard that he finally dragged his round swaddle clothes to the back of his father's hand. His delicate little face followed the temperature and obediently, blinked his eyes twice, showing an innocent smile.

He is still too young, and this smile does not have any sense of autonomy, but it is soft, hot and sweet, and only the dependence revealed in blood and nature.

Rong Ye was stunned for a moment. The hand was inexplicably numb and itchy. He couldn't break free, so he could only continue to hold it a little stiffly. He looked at his wife, then pursed his lips and looked at the little peach blossom, and he rarely showed a trace of helplessness.

"Yaoyao..."

"What did he laugh at?"

"How could he... smile at me."

He treats the little boy as his natural enemy and guards against him everywhere. He does not understand what family affection feels, does not give, and resists acceptance.

He should neither have the surname Rong nor the surname Qin. He has been stumbling and has never even had his own relatives.

It is natural for Xiao Taohua to love her mother, but he...

Except for Yaoyao, since childhood, others either regard him as a ghost and impermanence, or are trembling with him, afraid, hate, mocking and exploiting him. He is used to being regarded as an alien, but he is not used to someone smiling purely at him.

Innocence, his and Yaoyao's blood flowed in his young body, and he actually... he didn't hide from him, nor did he resent him to be the only one.

Yu Yao's heart was beating faster. When she heard Rong Ye's instinctively asked a few words, her eyes turned red. She hugged him and raised her head and said softly, "This is just the beginning. Our little Taoer is born to know how to love her father."

Rong Ye lowered his eyes and shook his head: "He is still young and doesn't know anything. When he grows up, he will know how to stay away from me. I won't spoil him, I will only snatch him."

Yu Yao's heart was so sore that she couldn't describe it. She didn't argue, but just hugged him tighter: "Aye, I'll wait with you and see what Xiao Taoer I brought to you to this world is like."

Little Taohua has a good foundation, has sufficient nutritional supply, and has developed quickly and steadily. Her big eyes are moist and clear, and she doesn't like to cry. When she meets her, she giggles with her little hands and rushes softly into Yu Yao's arms. Yu Yao is confident that she can't hold her to hurt by her son's talent.

But gradually Yu Yao discovered that several aunts who were taking care of Xiao Taohua became more and more cautious, and were even more trembling than his most vulnerable newborn period.

She was careful and lurked outside the baby room door to inquire. She unexpectedly and amused to find out that when she and Aye were not around, Xiao Taohua's little face was tense.

A little kid is a little bit big. No matter how funny he is, he doesn't even look like he smiles. He looks at his aunt with black eyes and stares at her so hard that she thinks she has made a big mistake.

After Yu Yao was surprised, she was only in her heart. Little Taohua inherited her father's temperament. Not only did her eyebrows and eyes look more and more like A Ye, but her personality almost replicated him.

I am born to be cold in my bones, but my feelings are surging and eager.

Yu Yao took a deep breath and pushed the door in. Xiao Taohua saw her at first sight, as if she had opened some valve, and she wanted to hug her. She was so obedient that she was completely a sweet cub who wanted to be loved and spoiled.

After Xiao Taohua turned over for more than three months, Yu Yao pulled her husband to watch. Rong Ye raised his eyebrows, hugged his arms, and looked at his puppy coldly.

What's so good about turning over?

Is it good to look like him?

The little cubs have grown up, so it should be afraid of him.

Rong Ye hugged his wife, drooping his eyes expressionlessly, Mango also squatted on the side nervously, whistling twice to help, and even rolled around perfectly on the floor and gave him a sample.

Little Taohua was on the crawling mat on the ground, performing a show for the whole family in public, and rolling round to Rong Ye's feet.

He giggled, stretched his claws forward, hooked his father's trousers, hugged him with little strength, and then put his short and fat little arm on it, playing tricks on his stick, humming and not letting go.

Rong Ye's legs were stiff and he tried to retreat, but he didn't dare to use force. He could only turn his head and ask his wife for help with a complicated expression: "Yaoyao...he hug me."

Yu Yao touched her chin: "Feeling at this posture, I'm afraid it's more than just hugging her."

Little Taohua would climb in less than seven months, and her progress was rapid. Yu Yao put on clothes with a small mop for her son, letting him run around and hygiene. He was fine. After kissing her mother's face with a fragrant kiss, she went straight to Rongye with clear goals.

Rong Ye's lips were tense, and Feng Li's face was as cold as frost, and she put pressure on the little girl without hesitation.

It's been seven months, I'm sure I'm not afraid of him? What are you waiting for?

Little Taohua crawled towards her father, Rong Ye bent down and stretched out his hand to him. Little Taohua was so arrogant that she rubbed her arms along the way, and used the rosy little mouth that looked very similar to Yu Yao, slightly opened to hug her.

A faint crack appeared on Rong Ye's invisible barrier. His fingers curled up, lifted his son, and somehow a thin layer of red was covered in his eyes. He stared at Yu Yao, his Adam's apple slid, and said hoarsely: "Wife."

Yu Yao walked over, hugged him tightly from behind, her cheeks pressed against his tense spine, and her nasal voice was strong: "Aye, he loves you."

Little Taohua crawled into her father's arms as she wished, looked at him up close with wide eyes, leaned over with a milky fragrance, tentatively kissed him on his cheek, her eyelashes flashed strangely, she stretched out her rosy little tongue, and licked him like a puppy.

The wild wilderness condenses into an ice sculpture.

Yu Yao's touching was replaced by laughter, and she suddenly clapped her hands: "Why is this feeling becoming more and more familiar?"

When Xiao Taohua was about to be full of years, Rong Ye had to go on a business trip on a business trip. He went to Germany for a week, and seven days was not long, but he lived like a year. He urgently reduced his work and returned two days in advance.

When he got on the plane, Xiao Taohua was leaning against Yu Yao, wearing a small dress with a cucumber-yellow bun with a tail, with sweat all over the tip of his nose. He grabbed Yu Yao's hand and pronounced extremely unstandardly: "Ma—Ma—"

Yu Yao was stunned and hurriedly picked up her son: "Be good, call me again."

Little Taohua whispered in a low voice, and then tried hard to shout: "Ma——"

He kept shouting timidly: "Baoba--"

Yu Yao hugged him with joy and sobs: "So good, dad is coming back soon. Remember to call him, his face looks cold. Don't be afraid, he loves you very much."

Yu Yao handed the little peach blossom to her aunt and went to the airport in advance. Rong Ye flew under the stars and moonlight. When he saw Yu Yao from afar, he strode straight towards him and wrapped her in his arms with his lips.

"Go home quickly," Yu Yao hooked his neck and kissed him, "I'll give you a big gift."

Yu Yao couldn't wait to pull her husband back, thinking about it all the way. When Xiao Taohua opened her mouth to call her father, he didn't know what would happen. He finally rushed into the house. Xiao Taohua, who had just walked a little, changed into a plush jumpsuit that was hooked by a puppy, shaking it and pounced on Rong Ye's legs.

He raised his little head and met his father's dark eyes. He wanted to perform well too much, but his little mouth was so nervous that he trembled.

The mango was in a hurry next to it and went in circles.

But Xiao Taohua forgot how to speak for a moment. She hugged her father's long legs and was so anxious that she wanted to cry. After a few humming, he looked at Mango, opened his rosy little mouth, and blurted out in a slight voice: "Ao—Aou—"

The huge living room is silent.

Mango is sluggish.

Rong Ye didn't move anymore.

Only Yu Yao was stunned and laughed so hard that she couldn't bear it, and fell on Rong Ye's shoulder: "What do you mean to pay back when you come out? Do you understand? I said, why is Xiao Taoer becoming more and more familiar with others, sticking to others, acting cute and licking anyone you like, and now she opens her mouth and screams. Isn't it exactly the same as when you first entered the house?"

What is Nono like?

He is like what he is.

The cute and sweet nature in the bones is perfectly inherited to the next generation.

Rong Ye slowly lowered his head, pressed it against Yu Yao's ear, opened his mouth in a low and slightly hoarse manner, and said slowly and ups and downs: "Ao--Woo."

Yu Yao's ears were immediately red and she looked at him with accusation.

What is face and what is son.

The competition for favor will never stop, and you will never admit defeat in front of your wife.

Rong Ye asked: "Wife, does it sound nice?"

He pointed to the mango: "It sounds nice."
To be continued...