Muyue holds the bun in his arms, and the bun pours directly on muyue's chest, crying.
"Baby, stop crying!" See small steamed stuffed bun so cry appearance, Mu Yue in the heart don't feel distressed, that is impossible, to that South Temple elder and upper official elder two people also more resentment and hatred.
Although in the battle, small steamed stuffed bun made a very strong appearance, did not cry out.
However, now that the competition is over and I see my favorite mother, I naturally express all the grievances in my heart.
And only a few months of small steamed stuffed bun, the simplest way is to cry, crying in Mu Yue's arms.
Only in this way can we feel at ease and not so afraid.
Small steamed stuffed bun small head buried in the arms of muyue, milk, choking cry, "Mom..."
Mu Yue holding a small bun outside walking, lest disturb Xiao Junyan's healing cultivation.
"Darling, my mother is here. Let's stop crying! Good boy! Mom won't let anyone bully you! " Mu Yue gently patted the back of the small bun, soft voice comforted him.
Small steamed stuffed bun cry full face snot and tears, let Mu Yue chest clothes are wet.
This is the first time xiaobaozi has cried so incisively and vividly, and muyue is also the most distressed one. He didn't drink milk for xiaobaozi before, and it didn't hurt him to let him get used to the milk squeezed out first.
Cry for a while, small steamed stuffed bun also got pacification, lean on Mu Yue's chest sobbing, cry also some hiccups.
See small steamed stuffed bun is finally good, Mu Yue heart just want to be at ease of a sigh of relief.
"No more crying?" Mu Yue said to the steamed stuffed bun with a gentle smile.
Xiaobaozi tied up a pair of watery eyes, nodded, leaned against muyue's arms, and continued to cry, his voice became a little hoarse because of crying, "Mom..."
Muyue smiles and finds a clean lawn. He sits down and kisses him on the cheek.
"Oh, baby, look at you. You've made your mother's clothes wet, and it's all your snot. It's so dirty!" Mu Yue said with a smile to the small steamed stuffed bun in his arms.
Xiaobaozi has recovered his mood. When he hears muyue's words, xiaoxibang starts to drum up and looks at his mother more wrongly. He is despised by his mother.
Mu Yue see small steamed stuffed bun and show the appearance of grievance, can't help but puff Chi of laugh.
Xiaobaozi also knows that he has soiled his mother's clothes. He reaches out his little hand and rubs his clothes on his chest to help him.
Muyue looked at the small steamed bun head carefully wipe the appearance, the heart is also soft in a mess, "baby, really good, mother loves you most!"
Xiaobaozi raised his smiling face and showed a big smile to muyue. It was the happiest to be praised by his mother.
"Mom... Likes it!" Xiaobaozi uses his childish voice to express his love for muyue.
Muyue smiles and kisses xiaobaozi, letting him lean on his chest and gently pat his back, "mom likes you too! Mom likes you best. You are the pride of mom
Xiaobaozi has a bright smile on his small face, but his eyes are full of tears. He just sleeps in muyue's gentle words, closes his eyes and goes to sleep.
Muyue see small steamed stuffed bun sleep, see his quiet and lovely appearance, the corners of the mouth are also doting and gentle smile.