Wen Yan, Ying Hannian finally had the first smile after entering the street of life and death. He bowed his head to kiss her forehead and tightened his five fingers. "Don't worry, the ground has collapsed and I'll put it under you. When the sky has collapsed, I'll hold it for you."

“……”

Lin Yi listens to this words the heart put down, low Mou Dynasty Road opposite of house see past.

Looking in from the window with the light on, Mu Huahong was sitting by the bed with his hands in a virtual posture. Xiaojing was hopping on the bed desperately. He was not tired. He was careful not to let the child fall out of bed.

"Haven't you seen the third master take care of children?"

Lin Yi said.

"There's nothing to see."

Ying Hannian snorted coldly, and then Lin Yi took a look. He added, "it's you who worry about your son that I take you to climb the roof."

"Oh." Lin Yi nodded, "if you don't tell me, I think you are deliberately throwing your son to the third master. Let's see what his reaction is."

“……”

Ying Hannian raised his face and said, "am I that boring?"

“……”

Yes.

Lin Yi nodded in his heart and continued to look at the situation there.

Suddenly, when she looks at Xiaojing, she stands on the bed, grabs her trousers and stomps. She says, "your son wants to go to the toilet."

Recently, taking advantage of the hot weather and less clothing, she began to train Xiaojing to stop diapers.

Now the little guy is in the stage of sometimes talking and sometimes not talking. He is crazy and doesn't remember to talk at all. He just grabs his pants and stomps his feet, as if he can stamp his urine out.

As soon as she said this, she heard mu Xianxu's voice, "young master, how can you still pee?"

He cried out loud.

Mu Huahong was standing there, but Lin Yi didn't see clearly. It seemed that he gave mu Xianxu a look, and it didn't seem to let him speak so loudly.

Then Lin Yi saw mu Xianxu jump out and turn over the mother and baby bag on the table in a hurry, taking out his clothes and trousers from inside.

In the room, mu Xianxu brings in his trousers.

Mu Huahong holds Xiaojing down from the bed, and the water is still falling from his wet pants.

Father and son, you see me, I see you, look at each other, mu Xianxu helpless way, "now give him change pants?"

Mu Huahong also has no experience in taking care of children. After thinking about it, he said, "you pour some warm water and give him a wash and a wipe."

"Oh."

Mu Xianxu went to look for it on the table. Fortunately, Lin Yi gave it all. There was a folded baby basin inside. It was a big one when it was opened.

He opened the kettle, poured water into it, and tried the water temperature. It was not too hot.

After finishing all this, mu Xianxu realized later that the direction didn't seem right.

Ying Hannian and Lin Yi came to see how their father was doing. How did they become him and his father taking care of their children now?

He looked out and said nothing. He rolled up his sleeves and carried the basin to the room.

Mu Huahong peels Xiaojing clean and puts him in the basin. Xiaojing likes water and is very happy as soon as he goes in. Stepping into the water is a mess.

“……”

Lin Yi can't bear to look down on the roof.

After washing Xiaojing's body, Mu Huahong and mu Xianxu are all wet. The father and son stand up at the same time, throwing water all over them.

Mu Huahong changed a quilt. He didn't care to change clothes. He put on clean clothes for Xiaojing first. After playing in bed for a while, Xiaojing suddenly rolled up on the bed, not happy.

"What's the matter?"

Mu Huahong asked him.

When Xiaojing sits up from the bed, he looks at mu Xianxu and Mu Huahong. His eyes turn red, and he starts smoking without warning.

"Why are you crying?" Mu Xianxu was surprised, "do you miss your mother?"

Just in time, he quickly took it away and gave it back to Ying Hannian.

It's terrible to take the baby. Take a bath and wash him all over.

"Mom..."

When Xiaojing was smoking and swallowing, he was aggrieved.

"I really miss my mother." Mu Huahong frowned, "that also can't cry all the way back, so, you go to make some milk powder."

"Oh."

Mu Xianxu was in a hurry to turn over the milk powder barrel.

Lin Yi's heart softened when he was crying by Xiaojing. He wanted to go down to hold him several times, but he still held back when he saw Ying Hannian.Mu Xianxu studied the milk powder barrel and looked at Mu Huahong, "father, how much is this bubble? A big bottle? Can he drink it? "

"Give it to me."

Mu Huahong took a look and said, "first soak 180 ml, 30 ml water, 1 spoonful of milk powder."

"All right."

Mu Xianxu bubbles the bottle with a headache and hands it to Mu Huahong, who then hands it to xiaojingshi.

Xiaojing refused the bottle, and then he bit on the pacifier. He fell back on the bed and drank happily, with tears hanging from the corner of his eyes.

The bed was very hard, for fear that he would hit his head. Mu Huahong sat beside the bed and quickly reached out to hold Xiaojing's small head, let him drink milk on his hand, and patted his leg with one hand.

Xiaojing enjoyed it so much that she drank the bottle without crying.

Mu Xianxu was relieved to stand beside him. When he looked at Mu Huahong's hand patting Xiaojing, he squatted down slowly. "You seem to like this child very much."

They were born in such a big family, and rarely brought up by their parents. He is no exception. His parents are very enterprising people. What he sees most from childhood is the back of his parents. You don't have to guess that the Third Master of the herdsman doesn't waste time on such trifles as breast-feeding and bathing, even if he is his own parent

Have a son.

But today's third master, the herdsman, spent these special cases on Xiaojing.

Smelling speech, Mu Huahong's eyes sank and said, "he looks very similar to Jingshi."

What looks like is a person.

Mu Xianxu squatted beside the bed, drinking milk when he looked at Xiaojing, and said in a low voice, "before, you told me that having children is inheritance, inheritance is the most important, other things are not important."

Hearing this, Mu Huahong patted Xiaojing and said in a deep voice, "don't mention the past."

But mu Xianxu seldom talked to him, but he said, "if you don't lose your memory, you won't know a lot of the truth I've heard from you."

“……”

"No, if you hadn't lost your memory, you wouldn't have me and my brother." Mu Xianxu said with a bitter smile, "you will only have Ying Yongxi as a wife, Ying Hannian as a son and Jingshi as a grandson."

It's all one and only.

That's what he wants.

Mu Huahong sat by the bed, smelling the speech, his face completely sank, "what do you want to say?"

"Nothing. I just think you are suffering." Mu Xianxu said with emotion, "grandfather, mother and our brothers have ruined your life."

"It's nothing to do with your brothers." Mu Huahong coldly said, "you have grown up, you should have your own judgment ability, and understand that some elders are not worthy of being called elders, and you don't have to be nostalgic." If so, so is he.