At the long table, Lin Qianyi and di Yanmo sat on one side, and two steamed stuffed buns sat on the other side.

After his father did better than his mother, the big and small steamed stuffed buns looked at each other.

"Mommy, why can you get up?"

Di Mo Xin's steamed stuffed bun looked at mommy and asked.

"Poof -"

As soon as the steamed stuffed bun spoke, Lin Qianyi, who had just taken a sip of milk, immediately sprayed it.

Is she wrong? Or is it really what she thinks?!

Emperor Yan Mo's mouth slightly lifted a radian, took a paper towel and gently wiped it for her.

"Mommy, what's the matter with you?"

Seeing his mommy spray, di Mo Xin steamed stuffed bun looked puzzled.

"Cough, no, nothing."

Lin Qianyi coughed twice, smiled and waved his hand.

"Mommy hasn't answered the steamed stuffed bun just now. Why can Mommy get out of bed? Grandpa Chen said, "Dad is more than communicating with mommy. Then Mommy will be very tired and can't get out of bed today."

Di Mo Xin's steamed stuffed bun continued to raise his innocent and curious face, blinking and staring at Mommy.

Lin Qianyi's face turned red in an instant, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but draw hard.

What do you mean you can't get out of bed!

and! Chen Bo said to the two steamed buns, "how good is it to exchange feelings?"?!

Moreover, what is the sense of being caught and raped by two small steamed stuffed buns?!

Facing the curious eyes of the two steamed stuffed buns, Lin Qianyi was so embarrassed that he wanted to dig a hole to drill. There were wood and wood!

"It's all right. Mommy is not tired. Let's have breakfast."

Lin Qianyi forced himself to smile naturally.

However, the expression of smiling or not on her face doesn't seem to be all right.

Emperor Mo Shen's big steamed stuffed bun frowned and looked at his mommy seriously.

"Mommy, Grandpa Chen said that mommy's physical strength is weaker than dad's. she will be very tired. Mommy needs to rest."

Emperor Mo deep big steamed stuffed bun, said with a small face like an adult.

Lin Qianyi just shook his hand when he picked up the chopsticks and almost knocked over the bowl at hand.

At this time, Uncle Chen just came out with a nest of porridge and put it on the table.

Seeing Chen Bo, di Mo Xin's small steamed stuffed bun's eyes lit up and was eager to verify. He asked Chen Bo eagerly:

"Grandpa Chen, Grandpa Chen, why did Mommy get up? Didn't grandpa Chen say that Mommy would be very tired? "

As soon as the steamed stuffed bun said something, everyone looked at Uncle Chen.

Of course, everyone's eyes are different.

Two steamed stuffed buns are confused eyes.

Lin Qianyi was embarrassed and resentful.

Emperor Yan Mo's eyes were very calm, just for fun.

He was watched by everyone, and he heard emperor Mo Xin's small steamed stuffed bun, telling him what he had deceived people last night.

Chen Burton was embarrassed and his old face turned red unconsciously.

However, Chen Bo forced himself to raise a serious expression and speak to the two steamed stuffed buns.

"Yes, young lady, madam is tired."

Uncle Chen nodded and then said, "but maybe the young master didn't communicate much with his wife last night, so his wife soon recovered. When she recovered, she could, cough and get out of bed!"

Speaking later, Uncle Chen was almost frightened by his wife's resentful eyes.

But why don't you succeed in fooling the two steamed stuffed buns first?

"Young master, young lady, would you like breakfast? Breakfast is not delicious when it is cold. "

Chen Boyang smiled kindly and filled a bowl of porridge for each of the two steamed stuffed buns. "Grandpa Chen made it himself. Have a taste."