Chapter 996

After playing for a while, he climbed to the pillow and pulled the lips of Beiting: "ah ah..."

Mu Beiting took away his little hand and kissed his lips, but he still didn't wake up.

Year round eyes, see Baba also did not care about his meaning, there is particularly sensible of their own play for a while.

But after a few minutes, he was bored.

I babbled again.

The only response to him is the even breathing of two people.

Year after year, he flattened his small mouth with tender powder and tenderness. He was deeply aggrieved. His two small arms held Mu Beiting's legs and began to climb up to him.

His legs are strong and well proportioned and not easy to grasp.

Hey, hey

Year after year, they climb up, fall down, climb up and fall down again.

He staggered and rolled down several times. Finally, he wore open crotch pants and sat steadily on Mu Beiting's calf.

But he didn't wait to sit still. Mu Beiting only felt that something was making trouble all the time, which disturbed him.

Once the legs were lifted, they were not prepared every year, and they were directly thrown out of bed.

Then I heard the sound of "Dong", and then there was a deafening cry in the room.

"Whoa, whoa..."

Hearing that it was the year after year, Su Xiangwan opened his eyes vaguely. Before he woke up, he subconsciously looked for the figure of every year.

It's ok if you don't look at it.

Sitting on the ground every year, two small short legs splayed, two small hands also open, small mouth open big, full of tears.

Bean big tears crackled down, like no money.

Su Xiangwan's heart aches, kicks Mu Beiting, and quickly gets up to pick up every year.

Mu Beiting this will also sober up, looking at the son sitting on the ground for a moment, then a little guilty touched his nose.

He didn't kick this little bastard to the ground just now.

After su Xiangwan picked up every year, he whispered and complained: "I'll let him sleep in the middle of the year. You'll let him sleep on the edge. How can such a small child fall asleep? If one can't take care of him, he will roll to the ground."

On hearing this, Mu Beiting nodded solemnly: "well, it's really naughty. Such a big bed still rolls on the ground."

Mu Jinnian, who had been wronged, cried louder when he heard this. His little hand opened to Mu Beiting, and he was crying bitterly.

Su looked at his forehead in the evening. There was a bruise on his forehead.

A little heartache in a low voice coax: "every year do not cry, numb embrace."

Year after year, he still accuses Mu Beiting, and his eyes like grape stones are full of water light. He is pitiful.

Seeing this, Su could not help but say, "I want you to hold it."

"I'll do it." Mu Beiting pretended to be calm and took over every year.

Every year, he fell into Mu Beiting's hand, and suddenly cried more fiercely. Su Xiangwan looked at him worried, worried whether he had fallen to another place.

Mu Beiting holds each year skillfully, and says in a deep voice: "sleeping is not honest. Now I know that it hurts."

"Who do you blame for the fall? Be honest next time."

Every year I didn't breathe, and I almost broke my breath.

Baba, won't your conscience hurt?

Su Xiangwan was not at ease. At last, she called a family doctor to come over and check every year. After confirming that there was no problem, she was relieved.

Every year, the children finally lost to their own Baba cheeky, crying enough, a face numb sitting in his arms.