"Good morning."

The voice from overhead made her move to hide pause, and then she moved her nest without leaving a trace.

"Good morning."

She is a little afraid to look at her man's face.

Although his health is a good thing, but

After all, it's inconvenient now, and she's embarrassed to point it out, so as not to embarrass her men.

"Is there any discomfort there? Otherwise, you'll have a good rest at home today and don't go out."

Long Tianyu completely ignored his own situation.

In the past, when his legs were good, he often restrained his impulse for the sake of his wife's body.

Forbearance has become a routine for him.

Looking at him like this, Lin Mengya is a little impatient.

Forget the days. The baby in his stomach is still safe. Why don't you give Yu some benefits in the evening?

Without knowing his unintentional move, long Tianyu can exchange a spring night and carefully look at his wife's face.

His face is much ruddy than yesterday, and he doesn't have the panic of last night in his eyes.

It seems that it should be really good.

He was relieved, put his arms on his body and moved out of bed.

"Madam, have a rest. I'll let them heat up the food first."

Lin Mengya nodded in the quilt.

When people left, she quickly got up to wash and dress.

It's not because of shyness, but because of fear of adding fuel to the fire.

When Yu came back, she Kwai quickly helped her to dress.

When she was sure that there was no embarrassment, she safely pushed her man out of the door.

At this time, Mo Yan has been sitting on his special children's seat and looking around for a long time.

Seeing his parents appear, he immediately shook his little fat hand and greeted them with curved eyebrows and eyes.

"Mom, you slept in with your father today! Ashamed, Mo Yan started earlier than you!"

This smelly boy!

Lin Mengya gave Mo Yan a warning to show her teeth and stare. Unfortunately, the other party had already seen through the essence of her paper tiger and was not afraid at all.

She was suddenly frustrated.

Angrily, he ran to his son and gently pinched his little face as punishment.

"Don't talk nonsense. Parents can't make fun of me. Do you know?"

The little guy tilted his head and said naively: "Mom, what is ridicule!"

"Ridicule is..."

She just wanted to explain, suddenly remembered that her baby was a little demon!

Even the gentlemen in the college love and hate the two babies. It is said that their textbooks can even be the same as those of teenagers.

This smelly boy is trying to change the subject by maliciously selling cute with her.

"I don't know what ridicule is, right? Then I have to write a letter to your teachers. They don't even teach such a simple truth. It seems that they are very derelict! When you go back, we have to let the teachers make up lessons for you."

Mo Yan stopped laughing at once.

Big watery eyes looked at her pleadingly, as if expecting her to change her mind.

"Lin Moyan, don't even think about it!"

She seldom called his name seriously.

Mo Yan's little baby secretly regretted.

I knew I wouldn't tease my mother. Alas, I regret it! Blunder!

But in a twinkling of an eye, he immediately picked up a bowl of delicious shredded vegetable porridge and said sweetly to his mother, "Mom, it's hard. Drink porridge first and then teach me a lesson

Son, son, promise to listen to you. "

Ah, Lin Mengya, who won the final victory, picked up the bowl.

Well, it's warm and delicious. It's really a good bowl of porridge.

"For your sake, I can avoid the accountability letter, but you should study hard with your father these days. Don't be naughty!"

Mo Yan nodded hurriedly, and then looked at his father for help.

Long Tianyu has been silently watching his son's death.

Although the girl is a little cotton padded jacket, it seems that it's good to have a smelly boy walking in front of him?

However, he was a good father who doted on his son. He immediately took it down and conveniently sandwiched a small soup bag for his wife.

"Madam's lesson is that the child will be handed over to me. Don't worry."

Lin Mengya looked at the "clever" father and son with satisfaction. She was still very happy.

Another bite of the soup bag. It tastes really good.

So, under the surprised eyes of everyone, she killed a whole big table of breakfast, and her expression was still a little incomplete.

Mo Yan is stupid.

Silently presented his favorite juice and milk to his mother.

Watching his mother dry at once, he silently slid his eyes down to each other's stomach that just protruded slightly.

"Mom, was Dad hungry before you?" He couldn't help asking.

Lin Mengya shook her head and wondered why her son asked.

"But you've never eaten so much before!"

The little guy is a little worried.

Their brothers sometimes eat too much when they are at home.

Although uncles and aunts dote on them, eating too much is really bad for their health and they will feel uncomfortable.

His mother ate so much that he was a little worried!

Lin Mengya thought that the little one in her stomach didn't seem to have confessed to Mo Yan, who was her brother.

For a moment, she thought of the social news she had seen before.

Mo Yan can accept Ning'er because they were young and needed playmates.

Now they both have their own ideas. Will it be careless to add a small one and two big ones to the family?

For a time, she fell into the worry of her three child mother.

After thinking for several times, he took his son to long Tianyu's arms, held his little hand and asked.

"Baby, mom wants to tell you something. You can object or dislike it. Mom will respect your opinion."

If the thoughts of the two little guys were most influenced by her, it should be that they learned to respect each other early in her education.

Respect for others is also respect for yourself.

The little guy is still a little nervous, but he still sits in his father's arms.

"You know, Ning'er's brother is a gift from your mother. Maybe it's because your performance is too good, so God sent you another small gift. Mother doesn't know whether you like it or not, so she can't show it to you right away. Tell your mother, do you want another gift?"

Mo Yan dropped his long eyelashes.

This makes Lin Mengya feel a little uncomfortable.

Although she also loved Mo Yan, the child heard some gossip after all.

She doesn't want her children to be exposed to the dark side of adults, but she doesn't want to keep her children in a greenhouse.

Therefore, she is willing to give her child double love to let him have the courage to face everything.

"May I not have this gift?"

The voice of Mo Yan is small, with a bit of childish temptation.

Her eyes were heavy and long Tianyu's eyebrows

His head also frowned slightly.

But she held Yu down and assured Mo Yan seriously.

"Of course, whether you want it or not, you are the most precious baby of mom and dad."

But unexpectedly, the little guy looked up and smiled at her.

"Then I want more small gifts! It's best to have a lovely sister. I already have a brother. I can have more!"

Lin Mengya almost choked on his words.

Long Tianyu raised his lips shallowly and said to his eldest son with approval: "my father thinks so, too. Our father and son are heroes. They think alike."

Who knows the next moment, the father and son were punished by force from Lin Mengya at the same time - a violent chestnut on each person's head!

"I don't have a chance to live, I has the final say, your mother! You two can only welcome me with a lane, no decision making power!"

Mo Yan covered his head and secretly winked at his father.

The latter also gave his son the same look, and the three members of the family resumed their happiness.

But then Lin Mengya was worried.

She can vaguely feel the resistance of Mo Yan, but there is a little baby besides him at home!

"Mom!"

Mo Yan suddenly stretched out his hand to hold her.

Lin Mengya immediately hugged her son's little body, but heard the other party secretly say in his ear: "before I came, Ning er's brother told me that we might have a sister, and he asked me to bring a gift to my sister!"

Hearing the speech, Lin Mengya couldn't help being surprised.

Ning'er is two years younger than Mo Yan. How does he know?

With that, Mo Yan struggled to the ground and ran to find the gift.

Soon, he brought back a small cloth tiger.

"Mo Yan said his sister would like this! Mother, do you think Mo Yan would like it?"

Lin Mengya was surprised when she took over the cloth tiger.

Before she was in Fangjia City, she clashed with Zhao Ziyan because she liked cloth tiger.

But Ning'er is thousands of miles away. How do you know?

Or is it just a coincidence?

"Ning'er likes this. The child is a mother compatriot with him. Naturally, he will think that the child will like it too."

Long Tianyu grabbed her shoulder and said in a deep voice.

Lin Mengya nodded, which is very possible.

She put the cloth tiger close to her chest and leaned against long Tianyu's shoulder. The joy in her heart was unspeakable.

"Yu, how nice our baby is."

Mo Yan gave a gift and went to play in the yard.

Long Tianyu hugged his beloved and gently touched and kissed the top of her hair.

"Thank you for giving me such a good child."

At this time, the years are quiet.

In the afternoon, Huoxiao finally took the time to return to Huo's old house.

Long QingHan is the only "idle man" in the old house. He was responsible for handing over with Huoxiao yesterday and continuing to protect Fang Rao.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw the little guy standing under the big tree practicing martial arts.

Although he has learned from others that this is the son of his highness Gong Ya and Xi.

But after seeing it with his own eyes, his chest was still a little sour.

The child's appearance is excellent, but he always feels that the child doesn't look much like their husband and wife.

Rubbing his eyebrows, he took back his thoughts.

The most important thing now is to solve the immediate problems, not to explore the secrets of other people's families.

He walked to the small ancestral hall behind him and stood at the door, but he was a little timid.