Extra chapter 009

"Do you really think I can't help you?" Qin Mochen's eyes were misty and he looked at his ancestors with a smile.

If he had not been afraid of damaging the spirit wall by force, he would have been strong.

In fact, if properly controlled, he would not hurt Su COCO for a while at most, but even if he let her hurt for a short time, the old man would be reluctant.

Sukoko groaned fearlessly, "then you should try it."

Qin Mochen has no choice but to hurt her.

At this time, a voice of cute milk suddenly came from the outside of the door, "Mommy mommy"

Su Coco's face changed greatly. She lifted the man on her body to one side in a manner that she didn't recognize, and hurriedly picked up her messy clothes and hair.

Qin Mochen, dressed in black, looked at the small head that had poked in from behind the door.

He is a fat, white and tender little face. His relatives and friends all say that this kid is carved in a mold with him. But Qin Mochen looks at him in disgust. He can't connect this fat kid with his childhood.

Stinky boy, how many times has this happened? I'll disturb his father's good things. How can I make a sister for him if I go on like this?

Qin kicking, the daituan son, is still small. He doesn't bother his father's good deeds at all. He just hears some strange sounds when he is sleepy. It seems that he is numb and crying, so he is very worried. He doesn't wake up aunt Lin who is looking after him in the clinic. It takes a lot of effort to turn over from the crib and hurry to see the situation.

"Mommy, Mommy, are you hard to swish? I hear the mud cry. " Qin kicking has a great talent for language. He can speak complete sentences when he is more than one year old, but occasionally his pronunciation is not very standard.

When sucoco heard this, her face turned into hairy crabs.

She gave Qin Mochen a bad look.

It's all because the bastard just made a lot of trouble with her.

And the old man was so careless that he didn't even close the bedroom door.

The more she thought about it, the more shameful she was, the more she wanted to get into it.

Qin didn't feel half ashamed of being caught by his son. Instead, he comforted his wife, "not afraid. Look at the silly son's little expression that doesn't understand anything. He's only one year old. He doesn't remember anything. He will forget tomorrow. Well, I'll remember to close the door next time. "

The sound insulation effect of the walls at home is very good. As long as the door is closed, no matter how loud it is, it can't be heard.

Su Ke can see that he still thinks about the next time. If it wasn't for his son to watch, he might have hit people with his fist.

Little Tuan Tzu pushed open the bedroom door, stepped on two short legs, and ran towards the big bed with a thump. Then little Fei supported the edge of the bed with his hands, and the small round body tried to climb up.

Su Coco's subconscious was about to reach out and hug him, but Qin Mochen knocked him.

"Let him climb on his own, but at the height of a bed, my son is sure to climb up." The tone is quite confident.

Su coco takes a swipe at the corner of her mouth.

Qin kicks after several times of hard work, he finally manages to make the whole body move to the bed. Then he crawls to sucoco and stretches out his little fat claws for hugs.

Su coco immediately hugged the little man into his arms, gave him two puffs on the little fat face, and asked him gently, "what's the matter with kicking and kicking? Can't sleep? "

Little Tuanzi shook his head, and his watery eyes looked anxiously at his numbness. "I hear Mommy crying, Mommy, are you hard to swish?"

Children will cry when they are hungry. They will cry when they are in pain. So they will cry when they kick. Is that worrying about her discomfort?

As soon as Su coco thought of it, his whole heart melted, and he gave the little guy a few more puffs, "baby, mom is OK."

Qin kicks the small ball to make sure that Ma Ma is OK, then the little mouth of fandu opens, yawns a lot, and then lies down in Ma Ma Ma's arms and falls asleep.

Su coco, holding her soft son, said with a low smile, "they say that her daughter is a caring little padded jacket, but our family's kicking is also a small padded jacket."

Qin Mochen looked at the lump of milk that he had smashed in his wife's arms and said he would sleep when he fell asleep. He shook his head and sighed: "I have the longest time to take him, you are the first one he called, and you are the stickiest one."

Su coco raised his mouth high and gave him a proud look. "After all, I was born in October. Or do you cry for a try? Maybe my son will care for you. "

Qin Mochen choked, knowing that it was Xiaojiao's wife who was blaming him for acting too much and making her cry.

But fourth Lord Qin thinks it's very difficult to marry his wife. However, his wife is still a student. He has to go to school every day. Only on weekends can he come back for reunion. As a healthy man, he can't wait a week for his wife to come back. His actions are inevitable

"Coco, let's have another one. Kicking is a lack of company. When he has company, he won't stick to you like this." Qin suggested for the nth time.

Sukoko:

This time, she didn't refuse directly. After thinking for a moment, she compromised: "let's wait until I graduate."You can't delay your studies any more.

"It's natural," Qin said with a slight tick at the corner of his mouth It hasn't been months.

His eyes fell on a clump of hair on his son's head. The man seriously continued to suggest: "send the kick back, let's continue?"

Sukoko:

"Still want to continue? Is there a father like you? Tonight I'll kick and sleep with us! "

Qin Mochen has nothing to say.

It seems that we need to give birth to a brother and sister for the little guy as soon as possible. Throw away more and let them play by themselves.

Su coco himself said, kicking and kicking a small group to avoid being carried back to the crib by his Laozi, so lying in the middle of his parents, became a lovely wall.

Son, it's not easy for your father to drive meat once. Don't make trouble later.

Qin Mochen reached out and poked a small part of his stupid son's white belly. After that, he carefully covered the little guy with quilt.

Looking at the big one and the small one who has slept in the past, the old man's mouth suddenly hooked, slowly closed his eyes, a Book of satisfaction.

The curtain was blown by a night wind, and the moonlight was splashed through the window.

In the room, the three of them were sleeping soundly.