The words of such a small child are so warm. On his tender face, there is something mature that should not be at this age. Over the years, he has seen some sad emotions inadvertently revealed. Or since he was pregnant with him, that emotion has been affecting him all the time.

And his words also made Leng Lingtian blame himself. If he had found out the truth five years ago and insisted on it, maybe everything would not be the same, but there is no regret medicine in the world.

He didn't get angry just now. He just felt that Mu Xiaoqi was too against him. It seemed that he had to face everything he said. He felt a little uncomfortable, but that was all.

Mu Xiaoqi's words also made him feel more guilty about Mu Anqi.

"Boy, remember, no matter what happens in the future, you can't forget that October will give you birth and raise your mommy, you know?"

Rare, they did not bicker this time, Mu Xiaoqi small face, full of serious and serious.

"I see! No one can bully my mommy, and I won't allow anyone to bully her! Including you, uncle

The last sentence made Leng Lingtian laugh and cry, as if he was a wicked man.

"Don't worry, I won't bully your mommy in my life. I will only love your mommy. It's you smelly boy. Don't forget all this when you grow up. At that time, it will only hurt your wife. "

Mu Anqi hurriedly said, "how old is the child? Just say this."

"He's not an ordinary child. He's my son in cold weather."

Speaking of this, he was a little proud.

Mu Xiaoqi hummed: "no, my wife should love me, and Mommy should respect and love me too. Only in this way can I not be a bad child who is not filial."

Mu angqi was amused by his expression. She was serious and pursed. She seemed to be a little angry. Maybe it was strange cold Lingtian's nonsense.

"Good! Boy, after 20 years, remember what you said today. "

Mu Xiaoqi patted her chest with her little hand: "don't worry, I have a good memory!"

Leng Lingtian struggles. Sometimes he is just like a child. Mu Xiaoqi's character is quite like him.

She gently stroked Mu Xiaoqi's hair. It was soft and felt like it was going to be cut short. The car soon drove to the playground. As soon as Mu Anqi arrived here, he completely recovered the characteristics that he should have as a child. He was no longer the cool little boy, and ran everywhere.

"Mommy, I want to play this, and this, this all."

"Good!"

Leng Lingtian pick eyebrow: "you are sure to play, these can be some terror."

Mu Xiaoqi snorted disdainfully: "I'm a man, I'm not afraid!"

Leng Lingtian doesn't speak, but he has some tangles in his heart. He hasn't played many of these games before. In fact, he is afraid of heights, and he doesn't like the toss and turn things. He always feels disgusting, and he frowns.

"You two go and play. I'll wait for you here."

He was just about to turn around, but mu Xiaoqi saw through his appearance.

"Why, fear!" In Leng Lingtian's opinion, his words and expression are provocation and ridicule. As an adult, he is despised by a four-year-old child. How can he be embarrassed!

He raised his eyebrow: "scared? You're kidding. I just don't like it. "

"Come on, it's OK to admit that I'm afraid. Many adults are afraid of these things. In fact, I don't know if I can play. But there's always a first time, right? So I want to try it all. "

This is not to tell him not to play, this is to motivate him, he can't let a child look down on himself.

Mu Xiaoqi added: "it's OK, uncle. If you don't dare to play, you don't dare to play. I can do the same as my mother!"

Mu angqi whispered to himself that the father and son are really like each other. Their stimulating ability is better than that of the blue. They are worthy of being born.

"Joke! It's just a little thing. How can I be afraid! "

Mu Anqi remembered that Leng Lingtian really didn't like playing these games. Once he dragged him over to play. After playing, his legs were soft, he vomited and his face was not good-looking.

She didn't mean anything else, just out of concern.

"Why don't you wait for us here?"

Mu angqi's concern at this time was misunderstood by him as looking down on him.

"I'll buy the tickets. You wait here."

Leng Lingtian stopped caring about them, but really went to buy tickets. Mu Xiaoqi looked like a trick succeeded.

"Mommy, it seems that my father is not a calm person. With a little stimulation, he can't carry it."

Mu Anqi stared at him: "you can stimulate him. Other people, even if they die in front of him, he doesn't change his face and doesn't move."

Mu Xiaoqi nodded clearly: "understand, because I am his son, son, always special, right, Mommy!"

Mu Anqi can't cry or laugh. What should she say, little cunning?

Leng Lingtian queued up and bought the ticket back. They went to play three days later. After stopping, Leng Lingtian and Mu Xiaoqi didn't look very good. Mu Anqi was OK. They even had similar facial expressions. They were expressionless, frowning and pale. After they came down, they stood with the fence beside them.

Mu angqi didn't know what happened to the two brothers. As soon as he wanted to ask, the two brothers supported the fence and vomited at the same time.

"Oh..."

Just imagine, two father and son are so noble and cold, they are so good-looking, and they are vomiting at the same time. What kind of picture will this be.

Mu An Qi was stunned for a moment, and quickly went to Mu Xiao Qi.

"Are you all right?"

Mu Xiaoqi vomited for a while, calmed down a little, raised her head and gasped, her eyes were red, and her eyes were still crystal clear. She was not about to cry, but vomited like this.

"Mommy, I'm fine..."

She quickly took a paper towel, wiped the corners of his mouth, and handed him a bottle of mineral water.

"Drink some water and gargle."

"Well!" Mu Xiaoqi gargles at one side, she asks Leng Lingtian again: "are you OK, too?"

Leng Lingtian felt weak all over, dizzy and swollen. His stomach was full of pain. He stroked the fence, and it was better for him to slow down.

"Well!" He also took a sip of water.

This time, Mu Xiaoqi didn't laugh at him, but felt guilty. He looked at Leng Lingtian and found that his face was really ugly. The situation should be more serious than him. You can see that he was holding on to the fence. His legs should be unable to work.

"Uncle... I'm sorry. I didn't know you couldn't play this. I deliberately stimulated you just now. I..."

Leng Lingtian's big hand rubbed gently on his head. His eyes didn't blame him. They also laughed kindly and gently.

"It's all right. In fact, I wanted to play with you like this for a long time. It finally came true today. Only in this way can I be like a normal father and son!"

Mu Xiaoqi suddenly raised his head and looked at him with a complicated look. He laughed.

"It's OK. Today is the first time. I'm sure I'll do better next time."