But fortunately, his son was chubby and carrying him was tiring, so he couldn't always hold him, which he found quite relaxing.
Meng Lanqing thought to himself.
"You can feed him too!" Watching An Yiqing still eating the food fed by Meng Lanqing, Gong Juese was still very jealous.
Meng Lanqing thought Gong Juese was being unreasonable, so he ignored her.
Gong Juese also stopped talking, stopped eating, and drinking, and sat there puffing in anger, staring at Meng Lanqing.
An Yiqing nestled in Meng Lanqing's arms, looked at Gong Juese for a while, and then raised his head and whispered, "Uncle Lan Qing, Color Aunt seems to be angry."
"Ignore her." Meng Lanqing didn't even look at Gong Juese.
"But you guys are making me lose my appetite..." An Yiqing looked visibly troubled.
Meng Lanqing was taken aback.
"How about..." An Yiqing continued, "Uncle Lan Qing, you feed Color Aunt."
Meng Lanqing: "..." With so many people watching, you want me to feed my wife?!
