Chu Yunyao got up from the bed and was about to go to the study when she saw Mo Lingyuan walking in with the extremely well-behaved Xiu'er in one hand and twisting the iron cage containing the weasel in the other.
Chu Yunyao: "..."
It was the first time for Chu Yunyao to see father and son get along so harmoniously.
"Are you awake?" Mo Lingyuan put Xiu'er on the chair, "You are pregnant, I was afraid that Xiu'er would kick you while sleeping, so I took him to the study to rest."
"What's the matter with this weasel?" Chu Yunyao couldn't believe it: "Did Xiu'er bother you last night?"
"He's very obedient." Mo Lingyuan pointed to the iron cage: "I was in the study last night to deal with the housework, he played with it with a small stick, he had so much fun, and finally fell asleep when he felt sleepy."
Chu Yunyao: "..."
Chu Yunyao muttered, "He probably thought that Xiaobai had changed into yellow hair and mistook the weasel for a mink, right?"
Mo Lingyuan stroked Chu Yunyao's little face: "I've been thinking about it all night, since you have this baby and you like it so much, you should stay at home and take care of the baby, so that it can be born safely."
Chu Yunyao: "Have you made up your mind?"
"Well, think it over." Mo Lingyuan turned the tip of his tongue, "But you are twin now, don't have any more accidents, don't wander around, you need to rest at home more, otherwise, I won't be at ease."
Chu Yunyao nodded, "I'll just listen to you."
Mo Lingyuan's gaze fell on Xiu'er: "Ling Wei has to take care of Jinyu, and you have to assist the housekeeper with the affairs of the house. Xiu'er is too noisy, I'll take it to the camp."
Chu Yunyao was a little worried: "He is still so young, will he..."
Mo Lingyuan touched the little guy's head: "It's almost one year old, and it's almost time to learn to walk, and it's time to practice in the camp. Boys should be rough, so they shouldn't be too squeamish.
When I was young, I also grew up in the camp with my father..."
Suddenly Mo Zhongtian was mentioned inadvertently, and the two fell silent for an instant.
Chu Yunyao understood what Mo Lingyuan meant. He wanted to take advantage of Mo Jinyu's recuperation period to take Xiu'er by his side and cultivate a father-son bond.
Chu Yunyao was aware of Mo Lingyuan's love for Xiu'er, and she didn't object: "It's up to you to decide."
After breakfast, Mo Lingyuan rode majestically on the horse with Xiu'er in his arms, and went to the camp.
It was Xiu'er's first time riding a horse, and his small body was sitting in Mo Lingyuan's arms. He was about to fly up in a jolt, and the cool wind messed up his soft hair. falling down.
When they arrived at the camp, when Mo Lingyuan carried him off the horse, Xiu'er looked at Mo Lingyuan with more and more admiration.
I didn't expect my father to be so powerful, and I will follow my father a lot in the future...
Mo Lingyuan specially made a small bow and arrow to match Xiu'er, put a target, and asked him to shoot an arrow. The little guy couldn't even stand upright, but he learned it well. He practiced all afternoon, and the people who came and went to report saw it. When I saw the miniature version of the little guy in Mo Lingyuan's study, he was a little bit tongue-tied.
How did those rumors spread outside? This child has only been seen for a few months, and a little baby fat has faded. The longer the facial features and outline are, the more he looks like him. How could it be the second young master Mo's child?
If Mrs. Mo really had an affair with Second Young Master Mo, it is absolutely impossible for the Lord to tolerate Second Young Master Mo living in his mansion, and let Young Madam and Miss Mo perform surgery on Second Young Master Mo himself.
Rumors stop at wise men, and facts speak louder than words.
Many unreliable rumors are self-defeating...