The Most Loving Marriage In History: Master Mu’s Pampered Wife

After coming to him, she took her footsteps and bent down a little and pulled up his big hand.

The cool touch came, and he also turned his head in an instant, and her white and soft little hand had spread on his forehead, and the temperature was almost normal, and it was a relief, and the star was still shining. Streamer, "What's wrong with you? Is it reminding us of Lingtian?"

She remembers that on the eve of the Ching Ming Festival, he seemed to be sick like now, and he also had some thoughts in his eyes.

"Is it all sleeping?"

He asked such a low sentence, and he took advantage of her thin shoulders.

"Well, otherwise you will sleep next door during this time. The son of the big night is easy to wake up, I think..."

"Take it to Lin Biao and Fang Wei, you can't work now, rest early."

The words of Xia Xia have not been finished yet, and Mu Chenchen has already cut off her words --

Is this Xiao Nizi too worried about his son? He is the one who marries her, and he is also accompanying him. Otherwise, she thought that he had arranged for a lot of servants for two months. What is it for?

"but……"

"No, Lin Biao and Fang Wei are very experienced, you can rest assured, Grandma, they don't want to be personally involved too? How can you not get through you? Your task now is to raise your body well. A lot of things are waiting for you. The things that take care of your son are given to them, and Xiao Rui, father and mother, and grandfather, they can take care of it."

He twisted his eyebrows at her and said it very seriously. With the small shadow left by Xiao Nizi’s childhood, it is difficult to ensure that she will not put most of her thoughts on Xiaocheng and Xiaorui in the future. The time, the rest of the day is not much, she is also very open to the public, and finally it is his turn, what is this?

Thinking of this, Mu Dashao suddenly felt a little dissatisfied, and now she suddenly found out that it seems that she is the first in his heart, and then he is not necessarily the first in her heart, at least he knows that in the next room That estimate is more important than him.

So he must now give her a shot in advance.

"Their care is theirs. If we are parents, we must also pay a little attention to them. Later, they will kiss us. Education should be picked up from the dolls, and the feelings must be cultivated from the dolls."

I thought about it in the summer night, so it should be.

He listened, and looked at her for a while, and finally turned around without saying a word, went to the bed, picked up the quilt and lay down on the bed.

Xi Xia night smashed her eyebrows and was about to go over. However, her son’s loud cry came from her ear. She pondered it and went to the baby room quickly.

Xiao Xiaocheng in the cradle really woke up, and he was crying ah, and when he heard the movement, Lin Biao and Wang Jie rushed over and a group of people were busy squatting.

"Is the young diaper diaper?"

"Little lady, young master may be hungry."

"What about the young master's toys?"

......

Mu Yancheng did not know what was going on, the crying was really shaking the world, but the soundproofing of the room was very good, otherwise Wang Hui, who was resting downstairs, was estimated to be woken up, even the admiration in the master bedroom. I can also hear the loud crying faintly.

Xi Xia night also very distressed to take over his son from Lin Biao's arms, snoring softly, "The baby does not cry ... What's wrong? Mom is here, don't cry..."

However, with a few people taking turns, the little city in the arms is crying.

The diaper was changed, and he didn't eat it. He was worried about a small face tightening in the summer night, and some uneasy looking at Wang Jie, "Wang Jie, is the baby uncomfortable?"

In the hospital, the nurses have experience, and Xiaoyancheng is very quiet. Every time they are full of sleep, they are not as crying as they are today. Is it because of environmental changes? Today, I have been crying for several games. I just spent a lot of time trying to sleep him. It’s only half an hour before I woke up!

"Don't worry about the lady, it's okay, it's estimated that it's time for the environment to adapt, I..."

"give me--"

Wang Jie comforted, but a sentence has not been finished, a low voice has been passed from behind, a few people subconsciously turned back, only to find that Mu Chenchen is wearing a black nightgown and came in, Qingjun’s face It was quite calm, and when I came to Xixia night, I looked at her thoughtfully, and the eyes were quite unpredictable.

Xi Xi night lightly coughed, while handing the little things in his arms to him, don't go too far.

Mu Xiaochen bent over and took his son. He looked down at him for a while. Some clumsy students saw the nurses in the hospital appease, and gently patted the little **** of Xiaoyucheng. There is a kind of low voice shouting, "Dad look, cry?"

The low voice is naturally soft. It may be the sound of his father. The little thing in his arms is holding a fist, but he stops crying. He is squinting at the mud and waving his arms.

"Wave? What do you want to show to Dad? Um?"

"Let Aunt Lin, sleep, come--"

After a moment of sighing, Mu Xiaochen had to hand over the little guy to Lin Biao. However, the ear of this small city seemed to be very good. It was just in the arms of Lin Biao, and immediately burst into tears and burst into tears. I hugged it again.

After a few times, as soon as I just moved from the embrace of Mu Chenchen, the magic sound of the little guy continued, and when I returned to Mu Da Shao, the cry stopped.

......

Listening to the cry of his son came to an abrupt end, Xi Xia night was a little surprised to raise the eyebrows, very confused to look at the father and son two --

Does the son really like his father's arms?

Lian Linyi and Wang Jie are also very surprised, looking at the father and son two, laughing, "Young master, little young master seems to kiss you very much, this afternoon, the old lady they took a circle, did not hold back, still behind The little lady took a long time to sleep, and when she touched your arms, she slept very sweetly. Is it the father and son?"

Wang Jie grinned.

Mu Xiaochen looked down at the little guy in his arms for a while, took a breath, turned his head and looked at the little woman beside him, "Let the basket?"

Xia nodded in the evening, "Come on, be careful, the little guy’s ears are so good, it’s not a bit moving."

Mu Xiaochen went to the cradle, and he was about to put down the small city. However, the little guy just had a bed, and the eyes immediately opened, and he looked at Mu Chen. I was so scared that I immediately hugged him and didn't dare to let go.