Chapter 1672: Master Mummy, come and feed me!

She coaxed: "Baby, don't worry, my mother will wash her hands ..."
Oh, there is a preference for almonds, and I especially like to be kissed by his mother.
Even if he didn't return, he was unhappy. As long as he kissed him, he immediately laughed. He was a very good kid.
But this time, it is estimated that I am very hungry, and my parents are useless.
Especially, when I saw my mother came back, I thought that I would be able to eat right away, but my mum, I ran away again?
Almond nibbled for a while, realizing that she had been abandoned again, and wow, she cried.
This is not the same as howling before but no tears, this time I really cried.
Yue Tingfeng was hurt by his crying ears: "Smelly boy, your mother is going to wash her hands and come in a while. You see that you are in a good mood, don't you eat late?"
Almonds don't look at people who are only five months old, but people are very clever and easy to cut. I can tell whether they are counting him two months ago.
When Yue heard the wind said, she cried even more.
Yan Qingsi heard her son cry and wiped her hands, and hurried out.
"Mother is here, don't cry ..."
When Almond reached Yan Qingsi's arms, she cried as her head arched towards her chest.
Finally ate the rations, while still pursing his lips, he was choking, the wronged person made Yan Qingsi distressed and felt like laughing.
Why is the temper of this little thing so anxious?
The son finally stopped, and Yue Tingfeng let out a long sigh of relief: "Wife, who do you say he looks like?"
Yan Qingsi gave him a white look: "It must be like you, isn't it like others?"
"The face must be like me, but this temper ..."
"Hehe ... Mom said, we are almond-tempered, except we can't be hungry, but we can't be good at other times, and I don't know how many times better than you when you were young. Mom said you didn't want to sleep when you were a kid and boiled her ... ... "
As I was talking, Little Almond stopped suddenly and stopped eating, and looked up at him with a raised head, Yan Qingsi quickly coaxed: "Oh, well, not to say you, mother is talking about your father, your father is not good at all, we Almonds are the best, so eat them. "
Yue Tingfeng touched her nose and quickly shifted the topic: "What's your thought of seeing Murong Mian today?"
Yan Qingsi sighed: "I think, as we might have guessed before, what is the reason he can't tell anyone."
"Can't say, but still come back, that is still reluctant to quarter cotton."
Yan Qingsi was a bit weak, and said, "Can you ... find out if they are alone, if you know that he is indeed Ye Shaoguang, even if he doesn't admit it, I can let Mian Mian follow him at ease."
Yue Tingfeng thought for a moment: "However ... there is a way."
"You said……"
"You go to the studio tomorrow and get Murong's hair, saliva, blood or something to let him test his DNA."
Yan Qingsi frowned: "You want her to compare with Ye Shaoguang's DNA? But Ye Shaoguang's previous DNA can't be found, how to compare?"
"Before, Ye Jiangong slandered Ye Shaoguang for killing. He was not detained by the police station as a suspect for a while. The police station took his DNA sample at that time, and when Murong Mian came out, by comparison, I didn't know. "
Yan Qingsi's eyes brightened, and she grabbed Yue Tingfeng's neck with one hand, and pulled over and kissed herself, "Yeah, husband ... you are too smart."

Little Almond: Hemp, please take care of my mood while I'm still feeding?