Male God, a Little Su

She reached out and poked her fleshy cheek, and the little bun leisurely spit out a milk bubble in the swaddle, her little fist clenched tightly, very lively.

"Give me a hug."

She took Ah Zhao and went to see Ah Mu with Chunfeng Nanfeng.

A Mu was still sleeping, and sometimes Su Yan felt that the personalities of A Zhao and A Mu were opposite. Ah Mu has a quiet personality and has never been noisy since birth. He only cried twice when he was hungry or wanted to pee.

As for Ah Zhao, he is very strong and looks bigger than his younger brother. He is full of flesh, has a lively personality, is full of energy all day long, and is very capable of tossing people.

"Young master went to buy you something to eat. He said that you woke up and waited a moment, and he will be back soon."

Su Yan nodded and let Chunfeng and Nanfeng go outside to watch the wind.

She quietly unbuttoned her clothes and fed Ah Zhao a few mouthfuls of milk.

While taking pictures, he whispered: "Hurry up and eat, don't be discovered by your father."

Su Yan didn't think so before, and she was still puzzled by her parents.

Now that she sees Wen Shuyan, she finally understands why she lives at home like a mistress who is part of her parents' unparalleled love. Ever since she was a child, let alone her mother's milk, she could be picked up by her father and thrown out by the collar for her grandmother to take.

Her childhood can be summed up in more than one tragic word.

Su Rou laughed lowly, patted Ah Zhao's back one after another, with a dull pain in her chest.

At this moment, the voice of the spring breeze outside the door immediately rose.

"Master! It's the master who is back!"

"Master, Madam is waiting for you! What did you buy?!"

"cough……"

Wen Shuyan frowned and looked suspiciously at the two maids. This startled attitude made him very suspicious that his wife had done something wrong behind his back.

He gave the food box to Chunfeng, pushed the door and walked in.

Chunfeng and Nanfeng looked at each other with bitter expressions on their faces.

When entering the door, Su Yan was holding A Zhao seriously, and smiled sweetly at Wen Shuyan, "Is Xianggong back? Did you buy me anything delicious?"

Wen Shuyan squinted, his eyes fell on her, a smile that was not a smile.

"It's all your favorite food, what about Ah Zhao? Are you full?"

He walked over and pinched her fat face, causing Xiao Baozi to protest.

"Well, I'm full...cough, no, I-"

Su Yan was almost deceived by Wen Shuyan, but Wen Shuyan had already guessed it.

He smiled and leaned over to tighten Su Yan's clothes, "My lady is always disobedient."

"Hey! Wen Shuyan!"

Su Yan stared, puffed out her cheeks, and said dissatisfiedly: "What's the matter with you being a father? It's okay to grab food from your own children! I'm not allowed to feed them!"

"Who made me bad?"

Wen Shuyan threw a look at her, and now his cheeks are thicker than the city wall.

In the face of Su Yan's accusation, she is not ashamed at all.

On the other hand, the spring breeze and the south wind behind him were so shy that they wanted to dig a slit in the ground to get in and cover their ears as if they were deaf.

Wen Shuyan took Ah Zhao and handed it to Nan Feng.

Then he brought Su Yan back to the room, "Didn't you just want to eat the famous dishes in the capital? It's late today, will I take you to a restaurant for another day?"

Seeing that Su Yan was still gloomy, he coaxed her softly in a low voice.

Su Yan glared at him, "You are well now, learn to bully me!"

Wen Shuyan was dumbfounded, and after a while he laughed, "You are my ancestor, how dare I bully you. If you hurt a little, I would like to kneel down for you."