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"Daddy, uncle is so annoying, let him out quickly!"

Mo Yan Jue just entered the door, he heard the voice of his son's complaint.

"Hey, stinky boy, it's rude of you to say that to uncle!" Yang Yilin, who was lying on the edge of the hospital bed, turned his head and glared at the little guy on the bed with a fierce way.

The little guy made a face at him, "annoying, no wonder my godmother doesn't like you."

It's no wonder my godmother doesn't like it. You ignited a tight nerve of Yang Yilin and suddenly exploded, "I need it. Does she like it? She's a man! If I look at her one more time, I'm afraid my eyes will be corny! "

"Don't you say that to my mother!" The little guy got angry and held up the toy in his hand and made an action to hit him.

Mu Qiqi saw the situation and immediately stopped, "Mo Yuchen, how does Mommy educate you at ordinary times?"

"Who let him say my godmother is a man's woman, my godmother is a man's woman, he is a sissy!" The little guy is very protective of sun Zhenzhen and resolutely forbids anyone to say bad things about godmother. What's more, he has never been serious. He has never been big or small when talking to him.

When a three-year-old boy said that he was a sissy, Yang Yilin was in a hurry. "Stinky boy, you don't have to go to the house and uncover the tiles for three days, right? How do I deal with you today

With that, Yang Yilin stood up and raised his hands, just to frighten him.

However, the clever little fellow cried out and screamed, "Daddy, look at uncle, he's going to hit me. He wants to see a three-year-old boy like me. Daddy, help

Mu Qiqi is completely speechless. He looks at the crying opera. His son starts to be puzzled. How can he do this when he is so young?

As a mother, she has lost the most important three years of his growth. It seems that in the future, it is necessary to give correct guidance to his education.

"Come out with me!"

A light look at his son, well, cry is quite like that, and then cold to the helpless Yang Yilin said.

Yang Yilin took a look at the little guy and his cousin. He shook his head helplessly, "it's a pity that you don't send your son to play."

After hearing this evaluation, when they both went out, the little guy covered his small mouth and laughed. He looked at Mu Qiqi with a naive look, "Mommy, do you think I'll go to play?"

Mu qiqiyi looked at his son with an incredible expression, reached out his little forehead and warned seriously: "don't even think about it. You should study hard at this age. What kind of work do you want to do when you graduate from university in the future."

The little guy raised his face and laughed at her, "Hey, I'll just say it casually. What's your hurry? I wish I could stick to my mother 24 hours a day. Where can I go to play any drama?"

Since knowing that mummy is really a real mother, he would like to stick to her and try to make up for the missing years of maternal love.

"That's about it!" Gently pick up the son's small meat face, Mu Qiqi heart warm.

Since she knew that the little guy was her own son, she wanted to stare at him 24 hours a day without sleeping. She couldn't see enough.

"Mommy, do you think uncle likes mummy? Why else is he so anxious to know where the godmother is With a frown on his brow and a mature young man, he began to think about this problem.

Mu Qiqi's eyes widened greatly after listening to it, and ran Kui: "what kind of messy things do you think of in this little brain?"? What do you know at a young age, like it or not? "

"Isn't that how idol plays are performed?"

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