The smile on Gu's father's face froze. Wen Shi followed behind Yi Baobao, shaking with laughter: "Your grandson doesn't want to pay attention to you."
This sentence is nothing but a stab to Gu's father's heart!
Father Gu sighed deeply, and Su Tang reminded him, "Gu Siyi, call me 'Grandpa'."
"Let grandpa hold you, go quickly."
When Yibao heard what his mother said, he tilted his head, turned around, locked onto his target, and ran over happily. He stretched out his white and tender arms and said in a milky voice, "Grandpa! Hug me~"
"Grandpa's dear grandson, are you having fun in Country D?"
Yi Baobao kissed the man on the cheek, as if to perfunctorily appease him, and looked at the baby in Su Tang's arms: "Hold!"
"Mommy, hug me!"
Baby Yi imitated Su Tang and stretched out his hands, meaning that he also wanted to hug his sister.
"Yier, you are still too young to hold your sister. When you grow up, you will be able to hold your sister." Father Gu said lovingly.
The man held Yi'er in his arms and asked in confusion, "Has this child gained weight? Why does it feel so much heavier to hold me?"
"Yeah, he's definitely gained weight. This kid wants to stuff everything into his mouth."
"Yier has an early childhood education class tomorrow morning. I'm going to take the two children upstairs to rest first."
Father Gu and Wen Shi nodded quickly to show that they understood.
…
Su Tang washed and changed Yier's clothes early in the morning, put him in the baby seat, poured him a bowl of porridge, and asked him to eat obediently.
Wen Shi wanted to feed him when she saw this, but Su Tang stopped her directly: "Don't feed him, it will make him dependent. Let him eat slowly, it's okay!"
Gu Siyi was used to being fed, and now Su Tang suddenly trained him to eat by himself. He was at a loss with the spoon in his left hand and started playing directly.
Su Tang was sitting on a chair eating, indifferent to Gu Siyi's condition. Wen Shi had been paying attention to this little guy.
Gu Siyi was also a smart guy. He handed the spoon to Wen Shi directly and opened his mouth wide waiting to be fed.
Wen Shi couldn't control herself any longer and said, "Tangtang, it's okay. The child is still young. When he grows up, he will be able to eat by himself. Why are you training him so early?"
"Yier is almost two years old. When Zhibao was a little over one year old, he could eat by himself. If we don't train him now, will he still need the teacher to feed him after he goes to kindergarten?"
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