Chapter 1318

When the little tomato just rushed in front of Xia qingkong, it was picked up by mu Chenhao. How could mu Chenhao not see the pain of Xia qingkong just now? If this lets the small tomato collide in such a clear summer sky, it will have to suffer again.

When mu Chenhao picked up the small tomato, it was still a little misty.

"Dad, I want to hold mom. Why do you want to hold me up?"

"Mom is hurt. If you go to hug mom directly, mom will hurt, you know? Wait a minute, dad will help you. When you walk by, you must be slow. Don't jump into mom's arms. "

Mu Chenhao squatted down and whispered to the little girl in her arms.

Only to the little tomato, mu Chenhao would be so gentle.

"Ah, the baby knows, the mother hurts..."

Little tomato is so small, although I don't quite understand what mu Chenhao said is how painful it is, but I can also understand that mother is very painful now, so little tomato can't rush to hold her mother directly.

Small potato is standing on one side, more stable, walk slowly in front of Xia qingkong, a pair of small hands holding Xia qingkong's hand.

"Mom, where does it hurt?"

"Mom hurt her back."

Little potato is like a little adult. It's very different from little tomato. They seem to be extreme. Xia qingkong sometimes thinks it's amazing that these two little things come out of his stomach at the same time, but little potato was born two seconds earlier than little tomato.

But their personalities are very different.

Small tomato lively and lovely, and love to cry, and particularly noisy.

And little potato is very calm, like a little adult, just like mu Chenhao carved out of a mold.

"Does it hurt?" Little potato asked again.

"It doesn't hurt much now." Xia qingkong thinks that little potato's serious appearance is particularly interesting, so she reaches out and pinches his face and pokes his head in a mess.

This mood is also good to fly up.

"Mom, has anyone ever told you that boys' faces can't be pinched casually?" But little potato seems to be a little angry by the summer empty, holding a mouth, a face of discomfort.

"No one has ever told me. Why can't a boy's face be pinched?"

"I just can't do anything!"

Mu Chenhao reaches out his hand and waves to Mu Chenhao. Mu Chenhao instantly understands the meaning of Xia qingkong.

Mu Chenhao quite helpless looked at the next summer clear sky, how can do? Having such a wife at home can only follow his wish.

So mu Chenhao gave birth to his head. Xia qingkong pinched mu Chenhao's face.

Small potato saw this scene, quite helpless shook his head.

Small potatoes and small tomatoes specially come to see Xia qingkong, also let Xia qingkong very moved, two little children still think of Xia qingkong in their hearts.

Little tomato did not, directly rushed to the body of Xia qingkong, but slowly let people hold her on the bed, and then lie in the arms of Xia qingkong.

The soft voice comforts the clear summer sky.

"Mom doesn't cry. The baby will be better soon when she knows you are in pain."

The milky appearance makes Xia qingkong feel very interesting, and also makes Xia qingkong not regret having two children.

These two kids are so much fun.

Xia qingkong was injured on his back. Although it was not particularly serious, he had to stay in the hospital for a few days. No problem was observed before discharge.