The next morning, at dawn, Su Mo Han had already turned to wake up.

He turned his head and looked at the sleeping woman beside him. He could not help but slip past a touch of satisfaction. He gently kisses her forehead and gets up first.

Because he didn't want to make the work and rest of the two children confused, Su Mohan opened the door directly and planned to call ye Xiaotian and Hanwen. After all, he could get used to Ye Fei, but he didn't intend to get used to the two little potatoes.

Walking to the bedside quietly, he can see that ye Xiaotian has been frowning tightly. It seems that he is not sleeping soundly, while Hanwen is sleeping like a pig, which is very sweet.

Looking again, half of Hanwen's legs are pressed on Ye Xiaotian's body, and the whole person is inclined at a 45 degree angle. No wonder Ye Xiaotian feels uncomfortable and keeps tightening his eyebrows.

"Get up." Su Mo Han gently patted Ye Xiaotian's face and opened his mouth in a deep voice.

Ye Xiaotian rubbed his sleepy eyes and looked at the man in front of him, and then he was less sleepy.

Su Mohan saw that he was basically awake, so he went around to the other side and patted Hanwen's face.

As a result, Hanwen frowned discontentedly, reached out and waved: "go away, dead mosquito!"

Su Mo Han slightly puffed at the corner of his eyes and held his nose.

As a result, Hanwen frowned and slapped Su Mohan's wrist. He turned over and didn't mean to get up.

Seeing that the goods still sleep so sweet, Su Mo Han immediately opened his quilt and said in a deep voice: "get up!"

"Well Well... "

Hanwen shuddered, and finally opened his eyes and looked at Su Mo Han in front of him. It seemed that he had not recovered.

He turned his head and looked at Ye Xiaotian, who was wearing shoes on the ground. He was sober for a few minutes.

Hanwen gets up and wears clothes. Ye Xiaotian has gone to the bathroom with Su Mohan and stands on a chair beside him.

Su Mohan raised his hand and took out a toothbrush. He also took out the toothbrush. Su Mohan squeezed toothpaste on the toothbrush, and he also squeezed toothpaste.

Then the father and son put the toothbrush into the mouth at the same time, showing the same frequency up and down, brushing their teeth seriously.

Su Mohan glanced at the little guy around him from the mirror. He could not help but show a touch of tenderness. The potato turned out to be his son, the son of him and ye Fei, and the son he once thought he had lost.

He never thought that he would become the father of a three-year-old child in a flash. In addition to being happy, he felt sorry for the missing three years.

The father and son took the tooth jar at the same time, raised their heads to gargle, and then vomited in the pool together. After that, ye Xiaotian stood on tiptoe slightly, turned on the tap, and washed his face seriously. Drops of crystal water soon fell on his long eyelashes, which was so lovely that he could not say it.

He lifted his hand and wiped his face with the towel on his shoulder, then turned his head and looked at Su Mo Han.

Su Mo Han glanced at him and saw that there were still many drops of water on his face. He frowned slightly and wiped his head again. Ye Xiaotian looked at the man in front of him, and his pretty little eyebrows were also wrinkled into a ball.

Su Mo Han gently pushed his small head: "Stinky boy, you dare to despise me."

Ye Xiaotian rubbed his nose and didn't speak. He saw that he was squeezing his shaving foam on his chin. Even when he was surprised, he stood staring at him in a chair.