Chapter 750

"Daddy, I'm so tired. Let him out!"

As soon as Mo yanjue entered the door, he heard his son's complaint.

"Hey, stinky boy, it's impolite to have you say that about my uncle!" Yang Yilin, who was lying on the edge of the hospital bed, turned his head and stared at the little guy in the hospital bed. He said fiercely.

The little guy made a face at him. "Annoying, no wonder I don't like you."

It's no wonder my Gan Ma didn't like it when you ignited Yang Yilin's tense nerve and suddenly exploded, "do I need her to like it? She's a woman! If I look at her more, I'm afraid my eyes will grow chicken eyes! "

"You're not allowed to say that to my mother!" The little guy got angry and held the toy in his hand to make a move to hit him.

Mu Qiqi immediately stopped, "Mo Yuchen, how does Mommy usually educate you!"

"Who let him say that my godmother is a manwoman? My godmother is manwoman. He is a sissy!" The little guy is very protective of sun Zhenzhen, and resolutely forbids anyone to say bad things about his mother. What's more, his little uncle has never been serious. When he talks to him, he has never been big or small.

Said by a three-year-old child to be a sissy, Yang Yilin was in a hurry. "Stinky boy, don't you go to the house and jiewa in three days? How can I clean you up today? "

With that, Yang Yilin stood up and raised his hand, just to frighten him.

Who knows that this clever little guy "wow" a cry, screamed: "Daddy, you see uncle, he wants to hit me, he wants to see my three-year-old, daddy, help!"

Muqiqi is completely speechless. Seeing his son crying, he begins to be in trouble. He knows this when he is so young. What can he do when he is a little older?

Her absence as a mother has been the most important three years of his growth. It seems that in the future, we should make correct guidance for his education.

"Come out with me!"

He glanced at his son lightly. Well, he cried like that. Then he said coldly to Yang Yilin, who was at a loss.

Yang Yilin took a look at the little guy and his cousin. He shook his head helplessly. "It's a pity that you don't send your son to play!"

Hearing this evaluation, when both of them went out, the little guy covered his mouth and smiled. He looked at Muqiqi in a innocent way. "Mommy, do you think I'll go to the play?"

Muqiqi looked at his son with an incredible expression, reached out to his forehead, and warned seriously, "don't even think about it. You should study hard at your age. What kind of work you want to do after graduation is the future."

The little guy raised his face and smiled at her. "Hey, I'll just say that casually. What's your hurry? I'd like to stick to Mommy 24 hours a day now. Where can I play?"

Since knowing that mommy is really his own Mommy, he would like to stick to her and try to make up for the missing years of maternal love.

"It's almost like that!" Gently hold up his son's little meat face, bathe Qiqi's heart warm.

Since knowing that the little guy is her own son, she would like to stare at him 24 hours a day without sleeping. She can't see enough.

"Mommy, do you think uncle would like to be a mummy? Why else is he so anxious to know where the godmother is? " With a frown on his brow and a young, mature look on his face, he began to think about it.

After hearing this, Muqiqi's eyes widened and ran to Rou: "what a mess do you want in this little brain melon? What do you like or dislike at a young age? "

"Isn't that what idols are all about?"