Mu Yue takes a look at Xiao Junyan, and then looks at the arrogant steamed stuffed bun. With a slight puff on the corner of his mouth, he gratefully says to Tang Yalan, "Mom, this period of time is really thanks to your care!"
"That's what we should do!" Tang Yalan looked at the steamed stuffed bun with a smile and said, "I'll go back first. You can talk slowly. Come home for dinner in the evening!"
"Well, good!" Mu Yue nodded and asked Xiao Junyan to send him.
Xiaobaozi sticks to muyue and doesn't let go. His feet are even worse. He can't pull it down. He twisted his little body and cried wrongly, "Mom..."
"Well, well, don't be aggrieved!" Mu Yue helpless, gently patting a small Bun's small ass, soft voice comfort.
Xiaobaozi still toots his mouth, full of grievances and sadness, which makes muyue funny and guilty.
Muyue comforts xiaobaozi. Xiaojunyan sends Tang Yalan back. Looking at the appearance of xiaobaozi, his face turns black. "Come down!"
"No!" Small steamed stuffed bun small arm dead of embrace Mu Yue's neck, the appearance of small face is very stubborn.
Muyue glared at Xiao Junyan fiercely, "you've had enough. Go to tidy up the suitcase quickly. Do you bully your son like this?"
Hearing that his mother helped him, xiaobaozi said that he was very happy and proud. He threw provocative eyes at Xiao Junyan.
Xiao Jun Yan took a deep breath and tried not to let himself get angry and kill people. He hypnotized himself secretly in his heart, "this is my son. This is my son. If you move his wife, you have to get angry!"
Muyue holding a small bun upstairs, "small bun, mother came back, after no one bullied you!"
"Yes Xiaobaozi nodded his head and bargained with muyue, "Mom, will you sleep with your baby from today on?"
Muyue chuckled, "OK, I'm going to sleep with baozi today!"
I haven't seen my son for half a year. Mu Yue misses him very much.
At this moment, Xiao Junyan is carrying luggage, also sorting things, did not hear, if you hear, absolutely want to throw the stinky boy out of the house.
Muyue also put all the gifts bought outside the space into the hall, and let Xiao Junyan pack them separately, so as to give gifts to others.
Xiao Junyan is busy upstairs, while Mu Yue is holding a small bun in the children's room and taking a nap with him.
Have a good rest, muyue holding around their own small bun down.
Moyue looked at the hall inside Xiao Junyan has arranged a bag of gifts, said with a smile, "good points?"
"Almost ready!" Xiao Junyan looked up at muyue. His eyes were all gentle, but he saw that he was holding muyue's bun like an octopus. His brows were fierce. His eyes were full of anger, this smelly boy.
Xiaobaozi bit his little finger, looked at the pile of things, blinked a pair of watery eyes, looked at muyue, "Mom, do you have a baby's gift?"
"Ha ha, of course, you are my mother's baby. How can my mother forget you?" Mu Yue lightly a smile, touched to touch the small head of small steamed stuffed bun, pet drown of say.
Xiaobaozi immediately clapped his hand excitedly, "mother is the best, baby loves mother most!"
Finish saying, small steamed stuffed bun pouts own small mouth, kiss Mu Yue's cheek.
Xiao Junyan coldly looked at the steamed stuffed bun, "smelly boy, enough is enough, that's my wife, can't casually kiss!"