Chapter 422 Daddy is Too Cunning

king to An Xiaotujiao, it was unclear.If it was a son, he'd probably have his personality and icy expression, not saying a word for ages. Tang Yucheng thought that would be so infuriating.Girls are so...“But…but he cried

An Xiaotu felt a pang of sympathy and couldn't move. She wanted to step forward and hug her son, but when she met the man's gaze, she backed away timidly. 。He's going through weaning right now, he probably relied on you more last night because you weren't there. Please go back to your room immediately. 。He commanded her. 。And Little White Rabbit felt that this man at this moment was just like an autocratic and domineering tyrant. 。"What did your son eat last night" she asked again, worried that he might have gone hungry throughout the night. 。"That's exactly what you see now "> 。He gestured with his eyes towards the rice porridge and milk on the table. 。 Thinking about how the little guy initially refused last night, crying and making a fuss, it's good that he stood his ground and remained unmoved; then the little guy cried and made a fuss for a while, probably still didn't see his mommy, plus he was hungry and tired, so he could only concede to eating rice porridge. 。So he cleverly fed his son a few spoonfuls of porridge, then occasionally gave him a sip of milk. 。The little guy couldn't guess what the next bite would be, whether it was rice porridge or milk. When he wanted to vomit, it was already too late... So this morning, he followed suit again... 。Xia Annian said sadly: "Waaaah~ I'm so wronged, Daddy is too cunning, he bullies children and schemes against them" 。"Well...then I'll go upstairs first." 。"An Xiaotu reluctantly glanced at her son, quickly ran upstairs, and went back to her room to wash up." 。Xia An watched his mother's leaving figure, crying even louder. 。Tang Yu Cheng seized the opportunity to feed him a small spoonful of milk. The little guy cried for a moment, then immediately spit it out. 。Seeing his son spit out the milk, Tang Yucheng wasn't angry. He smiled faintly and fed him another spoonful of rice porridge. The little guy reflexively spat it out, but the next second he sensed that the taste was right and licked it back in. 。"I am your father, I'm here to discipline you!" 。"Tang Yucheng said triumphantly," 。After feeding his son, he called An Xiaotu to come down. 。The little one, who was already full and rolling around on the sofa in the living room, immediately stretched out his hands towards An Xiaotu as soon as he saw her. 。An Xiaotu scooped up her son, and the little guy immediately snuggled against her chest, his small hand tugging at her clothes, indicating he wanted milk. 。Tang Yucheng saw this and his face darkened. He scooped up his son. 。He said seriously, "He's already full. If you feed him more, he might get sick later." 。The little guy saw that he was back in the hands of his devilish father. “Wah!” He cried out, extending his small hand towards An Xiaotu and refusing to let Tang Yucheng hold him. 。I'll hold him, I won't feed him. 。"An Xiaotu assured," 。She couldn't bear to see her son cry; his tears would break her heart. 。Tang Yucheng hesitated for a few seconds before handing his son to her. 。As soon as the little one returned to their mother's arms, they stopped crying immediately. They buried their face in An Xiaotu's front and didn't even glance at Tang Yucheng. 。Looking at her son's amusing little expression, An Xiaotu couldn't help but smile. This little guy wouldn't hold a grudge, would he Hahaha, he's just too adorable! 。After breakfast, Tang Yucheng warned again and again not to breastfeed his son. 。It's already been calculated, he will feed the little one again when he comes back home from work at noon. 。The best laid plans of mice and men often go astray. 。At eleven o'clock, the little guy started crying and wanted to eat. An Xiaotu learned from Tang Yucheng and prepared a glass of milk and a bowl of rice porridge. 。After one bite, the little guy spit it out, and after spitting it out, he cried even louder. His dirty little mouth rubbed against An Xiaotu's chest clothes. 。Finally, both the rice porridge and milk had cooled down, but the little child didn't eat a single bite. 。Seeing her son crying so hard, An Xiaotu couldn't bear it. Thinking that the man was not at home anyway, she secretly breastfed her son once. He shouldn't know about this. 。Before the result could satisfy the little one, the man from her mouth came home from work. 。An Xiaotu, you dare to disobey me! 。Tang Yucheng's voice was slightly low, and he said unhappily: 。The little one in her womb heard the sound and immediately shrank its body, sucking harder at its mother's milk, fearing that in the next moment, someone would cruelly snatch away his food. 。Little An was hungry, but he wouldn't eat anything else. He couldn't just let him stay hungry until you got back to feed him. 。"An Xiaotu felt a little guilty and said, in a hesitant voice, " 。He's already started weaning now, even if you can't get him to eat anything else, you shouldn't feed him breast milk. 。"But... my son has been breastfed all this time, although he occasionally eats some complementary food. Even if we were to wean him, it should be a gradual process, not a sudden stop." 。"An Xiaotu didn't dare to look into his eyes, she lowered her head and said, "Weaning a child is like getting off drugs; it can't be done overnight. It takes time..."

"This is setting a bad precedent! If I find out you secretly breastfeed your son again, just wait and see how I punish you!" 。"Tang Yu's serious tone carried a hint of warning." 。“……”An Xiaotu dared not speak. 。If you know this man wants to cure himself, he will definitely be ruthless. 。 "Thinking to himself: Son, your mother is now struggling to survive herself and doesn't dare to go against your father. You should look after yourself." 。... Having experienced the previous night's events 。In the evening, Tang Yucheng planned to take his son to sleep in the guest room. 。The little one immediately woke up, opened his eyes to see the devil daddy, and burst into tears. 。Tang Yucheng's face turned several shades paler, afraid that his son would wake up An Xiaotu. He immediately hugged the little one and left the room, heading towards the guest room. 。Because of what happened last night and today, the little boy was already somewhat repelled by Tang Yucheng. Now, watching his mother walk farther and farther away from him, the little boy cried even louder. 。After arriving at the guest room, no matter how Tang Yucheng coaxed him, he couldn't stop the little one from crying. 。After about half an hour, the son was still crying. 。Tang Yu Cheng felt a headache coming on, he had to carry his son back to their room. 。The little one lay back against his mother's side and immediately stopped crying. He clutched her pajamas tightly in his small hands, glanced at Tang Yucheng, then buried his face in An Xiaotu's arms. 。So, on the second night of weaning plan, Demon Daddy vs. Xiao Annian, Xiao Annian won. 。As if knowing Tang Yucheng was going to cut off his supply, from then on, the little guy completely stopped letting him touch it. Even if he accidentally bumped into it, he would cry. 。 YuCheng, you seem to have been disliked by your son. 。An Xiaotu, holding the little one in her arms, gloated and teased. 。Tang YuCheng looked at her calmly, his gaze finally falling on the little one. 。“I will find a way to discipline him.” 。"Why not let him breastfeed for another month" 。She tentatively asked for his opinion. 。They say that children bite after they get their teeth, but her baby never bites her. 。No way 。Tang Yucheng rejected it without even thinking. 。Son didn't manage to wean successfully, it was all because Little Rabbit abetted the tyrant... As if he had thought of something, a calculating smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his lips. 。>rother just said live broadcast slap in the face, this notebook is estimated to be used for live broadcasting. With a high-definition camera, when he slaps faces, the audience will have a better view....