The little tricky one brought a toy to coax him, but he threw it away too.
The baby is really angry now!
Cheng Yanzhi saw his son crying and sat down as well, "You're such a big boy now, why are you still crying? What does it look like?"
The little tricky one is a crybaby, but the naughty one is not. If he didn't really feel wronged, he wouldn't cry.
So, when he cries, it breaks your heart even more.
Xia Yunsheng held her son's little hand and said, "Stop crying, how about letting dad play the guitar for you?"
Xia Yunsheng held her son in her arms, gently rocking him back and forth, while Cheng Yanzhi sat with a guitar beside them, pouting, "These two little rascals, each one better at acting spoiled than the other."
He's almost going to be driven mad!
He felt he was losing his status more and more in front of Xia Yunsheng.
