Chapter 251

The little guy went to the south facing Mo, looking at his expressionless face, some fear, timidly called a godfather.

Nanlin Mo tried to squeeze out a smile, took out a bank card from his wallet and handed it to him. Then he held the child in his arms. The child's hand was very small, less than half the size of his palm.

"Muqiao, you are so treacherous that you don't tell us that the children will come, so that we don't have the chance to prepare the red envelope."

Xi Muqiao's long legs folded on the sofa, with a faint smile on his face, a pair of I think so. What can you do with me? Let Ji Su's teeth itch.

Ji Su leaned over, "you haven't said, how can the child suddenly become your son? The news outside seems to be crazy, and all the news is that you have a son."

Xi Muqiao sneered and said in a faint voice, "it's better to have all my news than Miss Xi's unmarried son and unknown father."

Ji Su thought about this and understood how Xi Muqiao thought, "well, this is indeed the best way, but the pressure of public opinion from the outside world is all on you and my sister-in-law."

"It won't press on jomu. I won't let her be exposed for the time being."

Ji Su turned his head and looked at the child in Mo's arms in the south, gently lifted his chin, "what's the name of this little thing?"

"Xi Jingqian."

"Er, er, er, surname Xi, tut Tut, what they said is how much they were hurt by the scum, so that they would die of heart and let their children be surnamed Xi."

South facing Mo Zhuo Mou looks at the child's small hand, the face is obscure.

Ji Su took the orange peel, also raised his legs, "Muqiao, you really made money, earned this big son in vain, say words, this is the child passed to you?"

"But in front of my child, what's more, it has nothing to do with my child's family?"

After thinking about it, Ji Su gently raised his eyebrows and said, "how long does this little guy look like you? His eyebrows and high nose are so like you, and his eyes are like words. They all inherit your Xi family's genes. Tut, it's so good!"

Ji Su rubbed his hands and suddenly felt envious. He never liked children very much and felt very noisy, let alone none of them There are children.

But all of a sudden, Xi's family has a child. Now he sees xiaojingqian. He wants to have a child to play with.

At the thought that Luoli, who might have given birth to him, is still missing now, he has some heartache.

"Da Linzi, have you finished reading it? Give me a hug when you have finished. How can this little guy be so good?"

Ji Su didn't wait for Mo to answer the south, he had already gone to pick up the child.

Arms empty, south facing Mo's heart also followed empty, just that white tender tender, the back of the hand still with a small nest of warm hands seems to be in the palm.

Ji Su, holding the baby, was a little excited, "Yo, yo, my Ji Su is a big smash, er smash, my godfather will take you to the bar some other day."

"If you take him to a bar, believe it or not, you're going to fight for it."

In the living room, Ji Su, who was jogging with her child in her arms, felt dissatisfied, "this is my son smashing. Why can't I take him, Muqiao, as long as you don't say it, that girl will never know."

In the living room, a few of the big ones are chuckling and giggling, and the little ones are laughing so fast in the living room.

South facing Mo's eyes fall on the child in a twinkling, even he himself can't think of, at the moment, how soft his eyes are.

"Don't tell anyone about it. Even if your family's uncles and aunts ask about it, you should keep the news in prison."

When Xi Muqiao said this, his expression was a little serious. The other two people knew the seriousness of the matter and nodded in succession.

Nan Lin Mo was silent for a while, took out his mobile phone and took a few photos to the little guy.

Hot pot for lunch.

The ingredients at home are all fresh and full of varieties. Aunt Wang's hometown in Chongqing makes authentic soup.

Several men can eat spicy, Jing qian can not eat.

Aunt Wang made a tomato pot for Jingqian alone. The little guy looked at the meat and vegetables on the table, and there were two pots in the middle. I haven't seen them. I'm excited.

Xi Muyan usually pays more attention to the children's diet, rarely let him eat too oily and spicy things, daily vegetables and meat are heavy.

Xi Muqiao did not dare to give him more meat, for fear that he would not digest too much.

Ji Su doesn't care. He puts the beef cooked in the hot pot into the little guy's plate.

"Come on, men can't eat spicy food. Your mother is not here. Listen to Godfather."

Like to eat meat little guy did not withstand the temptation, toot small mouth blowing for a long time, thin pieces of meat are all stuffed into the mouth, chewed twice, small face is red.

Spicy is spicy, but it can't stand. It tastes good. After swallowing it, the little guy holds up the water cup and gulps the water. His mouth is hot and red, and he keeps sucking the air conditioner.

Looking at the adults over there full of meat and seafood, their side only vegetables, Jingqian children some unhappy.He likes meat!

Dry small eyes constantly drift to the hot pot, Ji Su nerve big bar, but also to give him meat, was stopped by South Lin mo.

Nanlin Mo picked out the cooked shrimp, peeled out the shrimp meat and put it on the little guy's plate. It's OK to eat more shrimp, and it's not spicy after peeling the shell.

The little guy ate the meat and grinned at the south facing mo.

I don't know why, south of Mo suddenly feel that the eye socket is very hot.

Ji Su curled his lips and put his attention on Xi Muqiao.

"When will your wife come back?"

Xi Muqiao stretched out his chopsticks and glanced at him. "I don't know. I'll go to her house tomorrow. I have to get her back. I'll stay with you two bachelors all day. It's not good for me."

"Na Na Na, Xi Mu Qiao, you are so shameless. It's no wonder that you have a wife and you still have an empty house. You deserve it!"

Ji Su grabs Xi Muqiao's mutton and takes a provocative look at him, which is quite a bit of schadenfreude.

"Don't say brother, I didn't remind you. Your mother-in-law is still angry. You'd better avoid it at this time. Don't look for trouble to look at your face. It's better that you sneak in with your little sister-in-law for several times and quietly have children. As soon as your mother-in-law looks at her grandchildren, she doesn't immediately agree."

Smell speech, Xi Mu Qiao cold hum, smile rather than smile said, "since you are so experienced, why haven't you tracked down the glass?"

"I..."

Ji Su card shell, immediately dejected, "I can't find her, it is estimated that has not been in Jiangcheng."

Nanlin Mo did not participate in the discussion between the two people. He wiped the sauce off the corners of his mouth for the little guy. He asked, "how old is Jing Qian?"

Jingqian sipped his mouth and put up three tender little fingers. "Godfather, snow is Jingqian's birthday!"