Chapter 1968： People who need to replenish their brains

Chapter 1968 People who need to replenish their brains

In the early morning, Bai Xiaoxiao opened his eyes, just in time to see Luo Haofeng coming in through the door holding Lingling.

"Xiao Xiao, you just woke up, Lingling is hungry."

The two-month-old Lingling looked extremely petite in Luo Haofeng's arms. As soon as he came into his mother's arms, he arched her chest skillfully.

Bai Xiaoxiao looked funny at such a daughter, and her heart was soft as a lake, "It's delicious, don't worry, don't worry."

As she talked, she lifted her clothes to breastfeed.

Luo Haofeng smiled and stood beside him, seeing his daughter looking for food in his eyes, smiling and defending, "We Lingling are not small and delicious. We just slept all night and got hungry and we should have breakfast, right? ?"

Luo Haofeng said as he sat down on the edge of the bed, his generous big hand gently held Lingling's fleshy little hand.

Bai Xiaoxiao smiled lightly and asked Luo Haofeng, "Have you changed your diapers?"

"It's changed."

Luo Haofeng replied gently, and turned his head and glanced at the direction of the French window, "The weather is still very good today."

"You can take Lingling to the garden to sunbathe in a while."

Bai Xiaoxiao followed his line of sight to the floor-to-ceiling windows, a ray of morning sun penetrated through the gap between the curtains, forming a bright light in the softly lighted room.

"Great."

Luo Haofeng nodded without comment, anyway, he was taking care of his daughter, so Xiaoxiao didn’t have to work hard.

In contrast to the warm and happy picture of their three family members, the Mo family in a suburban villa is another scene.

When Mo Xiuchen was holding Wen Ran to sleep, there was a knock on the door outside the room.

Wen Ran, who was originally asleep, was immediately awakened, and said to Mo Xiuchen who was sleeping outside, “It’s Zi Yi, go and open the door.”

"Mom and Dad, open the door."

Zi Yi's voice rang softly outside the door, knocking on the door with rhythm.

Mo Xiuchen got up unhurriedly, Shi Shiran went to the door to open the door, and looked down at the villain outside the door, "Zi Yi, knocking on the door early in the morning, it made your mother go to bed."

Zi Yi's mouth snapped, and he said "I'm looking for my mother", and the small body wanted to get past him and squeeze into the door.

"Wait a minute, mom hasn't gotten up, you go downstairs first."

Mo Xiuchen's handsome face sinks slightly, his words reveal the majesty of a father, this is his consistent attitude when talking to Zi Yi.

Zi Yi flattened his mouth in dissatisfaction, raised his handsome face, and looked at the man in front of him who was too much taller than him, too much, and too much stronger than him, and asked very clearly, "Dad. , I obviously slept with my mother last night, why did I wake up in my room this morning?"

Mo Xiuchen raised his handsome eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth curled up with a funny arc, "How did I know that you might be sleepwalking back to your room."

"Where do I sleepwalk."

Zi Yi looked at Mo Xiuchen with hands on his hips angrily.

On the bed in the bedroom behind him, Wen Ran's mouth twitched when he heard Mo Xiuchen's words.

Listening to Zi Yi’s voice accusingly, “It’s obviously that you took us to your room, Dad. Last night, you said you couldn’t come back to accompany your mother. I am Momo and Xinxin. The three of us have to accompany our mother. Sleeping."

As a result, when I woke up in the morning, I was in my room.

How can Zi Yi, who was proud that he could sleep with his mother before closing his eyes last night, can bear it.

So he went to bed together, and ran to find the black-bellied dad to settle the bill.

Mo Xiuchen snorted disapprovingly, looked at his son’s angry face, and asked calmly, “Have I hugged you since you were two years old?”

Zi Yi pursed her lips, "No."

Mo Xiuchen spread his hands together, leaning against the door frame with his long body, lazy but noble and elegant, "I said that you are a man, I will not hug you again, so I didn't hug you back last night. Go to the room."

Zi Yi asked angrily, "Then how did I go back to my room? Did my mother hug me over?"

"You were not in your mother's bed when I came back. You may have remembered it wrong."

Speaking of this, Mo Xiuchen spoke for a while, raised his hand to touch his chin in a thoughtful manner, and said, "It seems that I have to replenish your brain. If you grow up like this, you can still have it."

"……"

Zi Yi listened to his father's words and opened his mouth without saying a word.

He raised his hand and grabbed his short hair, thinking hard, did he really ran back to the room by himself last night?

It’s really not the black-bellied dad who took them back to the room?

He thinks it is impossible to remember wrong, and he slept with his mother last night.

"Go downstairs to see if Momo and Xinxin are up, let Grandma Liu squeeze some soy milk for you and put more walnuts."

Zi Yi hasn't figured it out yet, his father's order has come again.

Zi Yi pressed her lips unconvinced, thinking in her heart, you lie to me, my mother will not lie to me, I will just ask my mother in a moment.

At the command of Mo Xiuchen's eyes, Zi Yi turned around and walked towards the stairs.

Mo Xiuchen looked at the back of his son leaving, curled up the corners of his lips with satisfaction, and closed the door.

Wen Ran had put on his clothes on the bed, and when he saw him returning, he whispered, "Why are you bullying Zi Yi like this? People who don't know think you are a stepfather."

Mo Xiuchen laughed disapprovingly, "Our son himself wants to fight with me. I can't let him take my wife. I will help you squeeze toothpaste, brush your teeth and wash your face first."

Wen Ran smiled and said, "Zi Yi is really going to be bullied by you, and you regret it."

After finishing speaking, Wen Ran abandoned his hand and walked towards the bathroom first.

Mo Xiuchen laughed loudly behind Wen Ran, and said confidently, “Of course, don’t worry, Zi Yi is our son. No matter how bullying he is, he won’t be stupid.”

will only get smarter.

Mo Xiuchen takes pleasure in bullying his son. In fact, it is not just to bully him. You know, he is the only son who wants to inherit Haochen.

If Zi Yi grows into a harmless little idiot, how can he manage a group in a deceitful mall?

Not eaten by those people yet.

Moreover, he also wants Zi Yi to take over the group earlier, so that he can take Ranran around the world and enjoy the romantic life of the two.

If you don’t start training at a young age, how will you hand over the group to him in the future.

As Mo Xiuchen thought, Zi Yi really didn't become stupid by bullying him casually. Not only that, Zi Yi was more and more courageous than ever, just like Xiaoqiang who could not be beaten to death, and would never admit defeat.

When Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran finished washing and walking downstairs holding hands, the three children were already sitting at the dining table waiting for them.

On the table this morning, there was more soy milk made with walnuts.

It’s just that the soy milk was not placed in front of the three children, but in front of Mo Xiuchen.

Mo Xiuchen opened the chair for Wen Ran and let her sit down. Before he took a seat, Zi Yi's voice rang crisply and brightly, "Dad, this is the soy milk I asked Grandma Liu to squeeze for you specially. It’s for your old man’s brains."

(End of this chapter)