Chapter 1453

"It's all right. I'm a little tired just playing UFO. I need to have a rest."

"Oh ~ ~"

Emperor Mo Xin nodded and looked down at his two fat hands. "The hands of the little steamed stuffed bun are tired, and the little steamed stuffed bun should have a rest."

Then the little steamed stuffed bun came up to his brother and put the two fat hands on the beer like his brother.

Emperor Mo Shen, "..."

"Honey, what are you doing in the kitchen? Is it too heavy to carry?

Mommy, will you take it for the babies? "

Seeing that his two babies hadn't come out for so long, Lin Qianyi said to the kitchen.

"No, Mommy. My brother is stronger than small steamed stuffed bun. Just take it."

Hearing his mother's voice, di Mo Xin steamed stuffed bun squeezed in front of the refrigerator with his brother immediately replied to his mother.

Listening to his little steamed stuffed bun insist, Lin Qianyi can only continue to sit in the chair and wait for the two steamed stuffed buns to come out and continue to eat.

A minute passed.

"Brother, little steamed stuffed bun's hand seems to be more tired."

Keeping raising his hand for a minute, di Mo Xin felt a little tired.

Emperor Mo Shen, "..."

"Brother, shall we not rest? I'm so tired. "

Seeing that his brother didn't move, Emperor Mo Xin's small steamed stuffed bun didn't move. He talked with his brother with a small mouth.

"Not good."

Timoshen's crisp refusal.

Di Mo Xin's steamed stuffed bun is more talkative, but he continues to insist.

Two more minutes passed.

Whether it was the first minute or the next two minutes, di Mo Shen steamed stuffed bun secretly tried to get the beer.

However, I still can't pick it up

"Brother, the steamed stuffed bun is really tired. Brother, shall we not rest?"

Emperor Mo Xin's steamed stuffed bun frowned and turned to his brother. His voice was very bent.

"OK."

Emperor Mo nodded deeply and let go. At the same time, he put down his two little fat hands, which were a little tired.

"I'm so tired."

After putting down his two little fat hands, Emperor Mo Xin's small steamed stuffed bun was powerless to put down, his body twisted and shook his two little fat hands.

"Brother, take the beer to Mommy quickly. After Mommy drinks the beer, she can inform daddy."

Thinking of dad coming home with Mommy, di Mo Xin steamed stuffed bun couldn't help smiling brightly.

"Yes."

Emperor Mo replied deeply, but... There was no action.

Emperor Mo's deep eyes stared at the half dozen beer, as if he wanted to open a hole.

Another minute passed

"Brother?"

Seeing that his brother hasn't taken it for so long, Emperor Mo Xin's clever big eyes looked at his brother suspiciously.

"You go out first. I'll take the beer out later."

Emperor Mo's deeply paralyzed face was slightly red, but on the surface it was a small serious book.

"But little steamed stuffed bun wants to go out with his brother."

Emperor Mo Xin's steamed stuffed bun twisted his small body and tooted his small mouth to be coquettish with his brother.

"No, you'll get in my way."

Emperor Mo's righteous words refused.

"No, just follow your brother. If your brother goes ahead, the steamed stuffed bun won't get in the way or hinder your brother."

Di Mo Xin said with a naive smile.

"I said it would hinder you. You go out first, or I'll tell Dad that you're not better than you."

At a young age, di Mo has learned to threaten his sister. He is really... Sister Keng's good brother

"No, I don't want to. The steamed stuffed bun is obedient. Brother, how can you do this?"