The Boss Became My Three-year-old Son

As time grew longer and longer, Xiaonian Gao had become completely accustomed to the kindergarten life.

On this day, Xiao Nian Gao just put the small school bag, sat down on the small stool, and Da Qiang next to him leaned in.

Da Qiang stretched out his chubby little hand to the ear of the little rice cake, and whispered, "Nian Gao, I tell you, today is my birthday."

The ears of the little rice cake were itchy, he turned his head, his eyes widened, and said in surprise, "Is it your birthday today?"

Daqiang hurriedly covered his little mouth, "Be quiet."

Xiaonian Pastry nodded, and went to Daqiang's side, pressed the little milk voice, and secretly said, "Daqiang, happy birthday."

"Thank you for the rice cakes." Daqiang lay down on the table with an unhappy expression on his fleshy face. "My mother said today that she forgot to buy me a birthday gift. Sure enough, after she had a baby, Don't like me anymore."

When Xiao Nian Gao thought of his birthday, his parents took him to the amusement park, and Daqiang's mother had another baby, so he didn't like Daqiang anymore. Daqiang was so miserable, he didn't even have a birthday gift.

The little guy couldn't help but sympathize with his brother.

He patted Daqiang on the shoulder, "Daqiang, there is no money for the rice cakes, so I can't buy you a gift, but when the teacher sends out the cake, I will give you a gift, okay?"

Every day when the children wake up for a nap, the kindergarten will prepare afternoon tea for them. The little nian gao especially likes to eat the milky cakes given to them by the teacher. Now for the brothers, he is willing to contribute the little cake.

Da Qiang, who was originally lying on the tabletop, sat upright, his small eyes almost smiling straight, "Nian Gao, you are so kind."

......

When Tang Su became pregnant again, Yan Jingyang was stunned.

"What's the matter? What a surprise?" Tang Su was a little proud. No matter how strong his self-control, he still lost to her?

After a while, Yan Jingyang found his voice, and there was no expression on Jun's face, "What...when did it happen?"

"The doctor said it's been over a month." Tang Su stretched out his hand and pulled his face. "What is your expression? Jing Jing, are you unhappy?"

"No."

Facing her with clear, bright, smiling eyes, Yan Jingyang's heart was hot, "Obviously I have taken good measures every time..." He frowned, thinking of one time before, she was very cute. Cooperating with him, it's also so troublesome that he loses control. Looking back now, what else did he not understand?

She did it on purpose.

"I don't want you to work hard again."

I remember that when she gave birth to her son, the anxiety, suffering, and tension, he suffered once, and he was unwilling to bear the second time. It would be better to just stabb him with a knife.

"My body has always been very good, so don't worry." Tang Su put his hands on both sides of his face, and coaxed softly: "This time I already have experience, I will take good care of myself. Or you don't think so now. Baby?" She stared at him deliberately.

"No, it's too late for me to be happy." Yan Jingyang pursed her lips, deep in her eyes with pain, "This is the last time." She feels that he regrets not having a daughter, but she doesn't know, compared to her. Where's the daughter, he cares more about her.

Tang Su bends her eyebrows, her bright black eyes are full of water, she voluntarily moves over, kisses the man's cool, thin lips, "I know."

In the evening, Xiao Nian Gao was holding a big watermelon and rushed to Tang Su excitedly, wanting to let his mother hold him and watch cartoons together as usual. However, before he could get close to Tang Su, he was stopped by Yan Jingyang who was sitting next to him.

"Stand well, don't rush." ​​Yan Jingyang said nervously, pulling the collar of the small rice cake.

"The nian gao wants my mother to hug it." The little nian gao was holding a big ice-cold watermelon, blinking her big bright eyes, and said with milky voice.

Before Tang Su could speak, Yan Jingyang had already sternly said, "No, starting from today, you can no longer let your mother hug you, you are too heavy and fat, and you can't bump into your mother indiscriminately."

Xiao Nian Gao looked at Tang Su blankly, "Mom? Why can't you hold Nian Gao?"

Tang Su patted Yan Jingyang's hand and motioned to him to let go of his son, "It's okay, you don't need to be nervous. Rice cakes come over to mom."

The little nian gao held the big watermelon and walked over obediently, the little milk in a low voice, carefully asked: "Mom, why can't you hold the nian gao?"

Tang Su touched the top of his hair and smiled softly at the corners of his mouth, "Because of my mother's inconvenience, she won't be able to hold rice cakes for a long time."

"Mom, are you sick? Are you sick?" The little white rice cake wrinkled with worry at once, and couldn't take care of the watermelon juice.

"Don't worry, baby, mom is not sick."

Tang Su took the watermelon in the little rice cake and put it on the coffee table. She pulled out a paper towel to help the little guy wipe the watermelon juice on her hand, "Baby, do you like your brother or sister?"

"I don't like it." Xiaoniankui shook his head. He still remembers how pitiful Daqiang was, and he didn't like having younger brothers and sisters to grab his mother from him.

"Don't you like rice cakes?"

Tang Su was taken aback for a while, she raised her eyes to look at Yan Jingyang, and continued to ask: "If my mother has a baby, don't you like being a brother?"

At this time, Xiao Nian Gao's dark eyes widened, and he looked at Tang Su in surprise, "Mom, are you going to have a baby?" Before he finished speaking, his little milk voice was already crying.

So, will the nian gao be like a Daqiang in the future and become a child no one wants?

"Mom, I don’t like rice cakes... I don’t like my younger brothers and sisters. Isn’t my mother only loves rice cakes alone?" The little rice cakes flattened his mouth aggrievedly, and his **** eyes were watery, as if there was a Tears in the eyes.

The little guy is so pitiful.

Tang Su pulled her son to his side and let him sit on the sofa. She hurriedly coaxed, "What's wrong? Is the baby crying?" She kissed his white tender face, "Even if my mother has Little baby, don’t dislike rice cakes, rice cakes are mother’s darling."

Next to him, Yan Jingyang said coldly: "The man is still crying, embarrassing!"

"The nian gao is a little man, the big man can't cry, the nian gao is small, you can cry." The little nian gao was milky to defend herself, but she was shrewd and not easy to fool.

His face tightened, and he continued: "Daqiang's mother has other babies, so Daqiang will not hurt. Daqiang has no birthday present on his birthday. He is a child that no one wants. Don't let the rice cake be abandoned by his mother. "Xiao Nian Kuo twitched her nose, and her short chubby fingers pulled her mother's clothes.

He is so sad, and he is about to become a child no one wants.

Seeing that the tears in her son's big eyes were about to shed, Tang Su's heart softened. She did not expect such a thing to happen. "No, my mother will always like rice cakes and love rice cakes. How can rice cakes become a child no one wants?"

The son’s small mouth was upturned, so cute and miserable, Tang Su wanted to laugh a little, “Furthermore, if you have a younger brother or younger sister in the future, he will love rice cakes like his mother and love the little brother like rice cakes.”

"Does my younger siblings hurt rice cakes too?" The **** rice cakes of the little rice cakes rolled, a little puzzled.

"Yes, rice cakes are so cute, everyone will like you."

Tang Su comforted his little head and guided him, "Therefore, there will only be one more person who loves nian gao in the future. Does nian gao become a child that no one wants, you know?"

The baby is still young. It is normal for him to worry that other children will compete for the favor of the parents. Therefore, what she has to do is to pay attention to the son’s emotions and not let him feel disappointed or abandoned. Tell him, His parents love him forever.

When Xiao Nian Gao heard that there would be one more person hurting him, his white and tender little face did not continue to tighten, but there was still a bit of ignorance in his eyes.

Tang Su smiled. In the coming days, she needs to show more care to her son so that he knows clearly that she and Yan Jingyang will not ignore him because of the baby.

Moreover, she needs to guide her son to like the baby, so that he has the consciousness of becoming an older brother.

"Baby likes younger brother or younger sister?"

"Brother." Xiaoniankui was still a little unhappy, and her childish voice was low.

"Does the baby not like his sister?" Tang Su was a little surprised. She thought her son would like her sister.

"I don't like rice cakes."

The little nian gao shook her head, her little face was a little annoying, "girls hate it the most. The girls in the class often surround the nian gao and want to play with it, but the nian gao doesn't want to play with them."

Little nian gao is the most delicate and cute dumpling in the class. It is very popular with other children, and there are often little girls who want to play with it. But the little guy originally disliked these children being naive, so he would not care about them, just think they are so annoying.

Tang Su: "..."

It was the first time that she knew that her son hated girls, and that her son would not grow into a straight man.

"You don't like my sister, but I like my daughter." Yan Jingyang lifted his son from the sofa. "From now on you will be the brother. Whether it is a younger brother or a younger sister, you have to take care of him and love him, you know?"

The small nian gao flattened his mouth and said, "I know the nian gao."

After Xiaonian Gao left to take a bath, Yan Jingyang hugged Tang Su directly, "Do you feel uncomfortable?" I still remember that when she was pregnant with her son, she could not eat anything and kept vomiting, but he did not worry and distress him. Bad.

"It's only been more than a month, how can I have such a quick response? Now I am fine, don't worry. Jingjing, I am sick, and I will tell you." At the beginning, the man became nervous again.

Hearing this, Yan Jingyang was relieved a little bit, but he had to make all preparations. The first time he had no experience, he had to take care of her this time.

He looked down at her and found that her little snow-white face was rosy, pale pink, and her pretty little nose seemed to be soaked in snow. It was lovely. He leaned over and gave a light bite. It's terrible. "Just now you told your son that he is your most beloved darling."

The man's low voice became a little jealous, his eyes deep, "What about me?"

"Why are you getting stingy?" Tang Su's eyes were stained with a smile.

"Am I more important than him?"

Don't care if it is his son, as long as he is a male, he can't give in half a step.

Tang Su curled the corners of her lips, she leaned to his ear, her voice was clear and sweet, "You, you are my favorite big baby."

This naive ghost!

The next day, when he went to kindergarten, Xiao Nian Gao told Daqiang that he soon had a brother or sister.

Daqiang Rourou's face was an incredible look. He opened his mouth in shock. After a while, he said, "Nian Gao, you are about to become a kid no one wants?" After that, Daqiang still looked back. Looked at him sympathetically.

"Will not."

The little nian gao shook his head, "Mom said, even if there is a little baby, she will always like nian gao. Nian gao is her good baby, and when the baby grows up, it will hurt the nian gao."

Daqiang sighed and waved his hand old-fashionedly, "No, no, adults are most likely to lie to children. Your mother must coax you." Daqiang pouted, "My mother promised to be every week Take me to the playground, but didn’t take me there for a long time. She just coaxed the children. Don’t think I didn’t know that I was not fooled.”

He nodded affirmatively, "So, your mother must lie to you too."

Xiao Nian Gao flattened her mouth unhappily, and retorted Da Qiang milkily, "No, my mother won't lie. Nian gao is mother's baby, and she will always love it."

He opened his small atlas angrily and decided not to talk to Daqiang today.

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