Chapter 424 Don't Want a Hug? Let's Try Playing Ha

was the most handsome man she had ever seen. Just sitting there motionless, he captivated her gaze. 。Perhaps it was An Xiaotu's gaze that was too intense, Tang Yucheng slowly turned his head, his deep...Chapter 424 No Hugs Let's Try Playing Hard to GetAn Xiaotu was sent back to her parents' house by Tang Yucheng the day after, right after her son took his afternoon nap. 。He gave a few simple instructions and then immediately returned to his unit. 。Before I could even return to the unit, I received a call from Rong's mother saying that the little fellow had woken up. 。When Tang Yucheng rushed back home, he saw the little boy lying alone in bed, neither crying nor making a fuss. 。Hearing the sound, he only turned his head to glance at him and then looked back at the ceiling. He didn't ask for a hug. 。Tang Yucheng helplessly twitched the corner of his lips, it seemed that as Xiao Tu had said, his son was indeed holding a grudge. 。I took a look at the time, walked forward and picked up my son. 。As soon as the little guy was held in his arms, he burst into tears. 。"Tang Anyuan, be mentally prepared. Your mommy has gone back to her parents' home. In the short term, you and I will have to rely on each other." 。"Tang Yucheng was in a pretty good mood and said," 。Actually, this man used to be very quiet. Gradually, he was infected by An Xiaotu's personality and now he even talks to himself and his son. 。Unfortunately, the little guy didn't understand a word he was saying. He cried incessantly and struggled to get away from his embrace. 。Tang Yu Cheng was helpless, he could only put his son back on the bed. 。The little guy stopped crying as soon as he got into bed, swallowed twice, glanced faintly at Tang Yucheng, and then ignored him. 。

With a humble attitude, Tang Yucheng called a psychologist and asked how to wean his son off breastfeeding since his wife went back to her parents' house and the son refused to let him hold him.

After asking about some of his daily interactions with his son, the psychologist gave him a suggestion: try ignoring the little guy for half a day as if he was out of reach.

Tang Yu Cheng listened to the doctor's advice, always feeling that something was wrong, but he couldn't put his finger on it. 。However, in the end, I still listened to the doctor's advice and called my mother-in-law over. She stayed in the room watching him, making sure he wouldn't fall out of bed. 。After finishing all the arrangements, he went to work. 。Until a little past four o'clock in the afternoon, Rong Shen called Tang Yucheng and said that the little guy was crying fiercely, probably because he was hungry, but when they offered him food, he wouldn't eat it, and he also refused to be held. 。Tang Yucheng replied with "I'm back," then hung up the phone. 。The drive from his office to home took no more than four or five minutes, but Tang Yucheng was late, arriving at home after ten minutes. 。"Second Young Master, the young master..." Rong Shen respectfully asked, looking at the little master lying on the bed and crying. 。The little one heard the voice, stopped crying, blinked away the tears in his eyes, and turned his head. 。Seeing that it was Tang Yucheng, his mouth pouted again, but he didn't cry. His tear-filled eyes blinked non-stop, as if he had suffered a great grievance. 。After about half a minute, seeing the grown-up standing still, the little guy had no choice but to reach out his hands towards him. 。Tang Yucheng's tightly strung face finally softened, a slight smile curving his lips. 。It seems the psychologist's methods are quite effective. 。He walked to the bed and picked up the little one, gently wiping away the tears from his face and kissing his rosy cheeks. 。"Concubine Rong, go prepare something for Young Master." 。"Tang Yu City coldly ordered" 。Yes, Second Young Master, I will go at once. 。“Relief washed over her.” 。If the Second Young Master came back later, she would look at the little master crying and her heart would ache so much that she would almost cry along with him. 。Not only did Rong Shen prepare half a bowl of rice porridge and half a bowl of milk, but she also warmed up half a bottle of milk in a baby bottle to see if the little master would be willing to drink from it. 。Perhaps the little one had been weaned for a night, then put back on his mother’s milk. After that, he wouldn't want anything else. 。At this time, Tang Yucheng fed him rice gruel, the little fellow spat it all out and refused to eat. 。Tang Yucheng saw that his son wouldn't even eat the congee, so he didn't force him. After wiping his little guy's mouth clean, he held him and went to work. 。I thought to myself: If he doesn't want to eat, then he doesn't have to. Besides, it's not like his stomach is rumbling with hunger anyway. 。Back at work for not long, An Xiaotu called, "Tang Yucheng, are you abusing your son You're not feeding him" 。" At this time every day, my son wants to eat. " 。She just called back and heard from her mother-in-law that her son refused to eat, so he stopped feeding him and took him to work. 。"I would never mistreat him" 。Tang Yucheng answered calmly. 。She probably called Aunt Rong to ask about her son. 。"Saying he wasn't abused, you didn't even give him food" 。"She indignantly declared" 。After just a few hours apart from her son, she missed him terribly. 。He refuses to eat, I can't just pry open his mouth and force it in. 。Tang Yucheng glanced at his son sitting on his lap. "My son didn't want me to hold him before, but now he's so clingy. Little Rabbit, don't worry, I know my limits, and I won't starve him." 。An Xiaotu listened to his words, "Now you can stick to me," with a tone full of blatant pride. She felt a little sour in her heart. 。Will he, in a few days, when she goes back, refuse to be close to her After a few seconds of silence, she demanded, "Turn on the video and let me see my son." 。" Good, wait a moment 。Tang Yucheng hung up the phone, took out a tablet computer, opened WeChat, and sent a video chat to An Xiaotu. 。while over there it was almost immediately accepted video chat 。Tang Annian, take a look at your mommy 。Tang Yucheng placed the tablet computer a short distance in front of her son so he could see it clearly. 。The little guy was stunned for a few seconds, then excitedly cried out "Ahhhh!" and reached out to grab the tablet. 。Looking at her son's excited and happy appearance, An Xiaotu felt a few points of longing disappear. 。He muttered to himself, saying something to his son. As the little boy listened, he suddenly burst into tears and reached out his hands towards the camera. 。 An Xiaotu watched her son cry and reach for a hug, tears welling up in her eyes and making them red. 。"Okay, video chat later." 。Tang Yu Cheng hugged her struggling son and said to her 。"Well," 。She grunted in response. 。Even though I was reluctant, I closed the video. 。The little boy stared at the tablet screen, his eyes widening in confusion when the person on it suddenly disappeared. Tears welled up in his eyes as he looked helplessly at his father. 。"Tang Annian, were you born the wrong gender Why are you so crybaby" 。Tang Yucheng looked at his son's dazed expression and found it quite adorable. 。The little kid stared straight at the locked tablet screen and cried for a while. 。In the end, it was Tang Yucheng who showed his son a picture of An Xiaotu. The little boy finally stopped crying and afterward, he kept holding onto the photo. Even when someone helped him bathe at night, he clung tightly to the picture of An Xiaotu and wouldn't let go. 。After dinner, Tang Yucheng fed the little guy again, but the little guy still refused to eat the rice porridge and milk. 。The saying goes that humans are iron and rice is steel. If you don't eat, Tang Yucheng thought, he would starve him for two or three meals. He wanted to see if the little guy would still be so tough. 。>nsiderate, making her feel ashamed of herself.” 。Raising his gaze to the man beside his son, his eyes were slightly moist. 。The son, at such a young age, is already so outstanding. He couldn't have be...