Chapter 690 How is the speed of WiFi in the hospital (more)
Chapter 690 How is the speed of WiFi in the hospital (more)
Time flies, one year in the eye.
In the early morning, the waning moon is thrown into the sky like a pebble that has lost its luster.
A little boy slowly climbed out of the crib.
He glanced at his parents who were 'sleeping' on the bed, and curled his lips like a little adult~.
Only then did he move a pair of short legs and walk towards the small crib next to the parents' bed...
"Woo woo woo..."
On the crib, there was a little baby carved in pink and jade, crying softly.
"Xiao Wu is good, Xiao Wu won't cry, our idiot parents are still sleeping..."
The two-year-old boy, although he was still a child, stretched out his white and tender hands, gently and carefully caressing the tender face of the little baby girl, "Brother knows you are hungry, but I haven't The drinking machine and the table are high, so I can't make milk for you..."
"Puff!"
On the bed, a handsome and beautiful couple who looked like a couple of gods opened their eyes and burst out laughing.
My God, he's only two years old.
You are so smart and treat your sister so well.
Those of us who are parents are so stressed out!
"what?"
On the little boy's pretty and cute face, there was a dumbfounded expression, his big eyes were staring at the fool sitting up on the bed...
Ah no, it's the parents!
"Who are you calling a fool?"
Getting out of bed and coming to his son, Xiao Yu pretended to be vicious, pinched his son's face, "Do you believe I beat you?"
"Ah……"
Xiao Mu came back to his senses, cast a blank glance at his father, then cautiously looked at Mu Qingwu who was squinting her phoenix eyes on the bed, and swallowed, "Dear mother, listen to my quibble..."
"puff!"
Xiao Yu and Mu Qingwu laughed again.
Hao Daer was carved out of the same mold as his father.
They're all so skinny, like a miniature version of a little douchebag!
"Okay, don't learn."
Mu Qingwu's beautiful eyes flickered, she glanced at her son, then at her younger brother, "And you!"
"hey-hey!"
One big and one small, the father and son had silly smirks on their faces.
"It's all your fault for causing me to be scolded by your mother."
Taking her son's little hand out of the bedroom, Xiao Yu muttered as she prepared to make milk for the little padded jacket.
As he wishes.
His little padded jacket came to the world.
It is now five months old.
The little padded jacket has a nice name.
Xiao Wu... has a father's surname and a mother's letter.
Just like their son Xiao Mu.
Both sons and daughters!
"Why are you blaming me again?"
Xiao Mu pursed her lips and was very dissatisfied with her father, "When my mother beat you up last time, I protected you!"
Xiao Yu: ...
A mouthful was stuck in my throat, and I didn't know whether to spit it out or not.
I feel like I can't have this son anymore, why don't I kill him?
If someone finds out that you are a younger brother in your family, do you want to live?
"Dad, can I ask you a question?"
As if seeing a fierce look in his father's eyes, Xiao Mu had a pure and lovely smile on his face.
"What?" Xiao Yu rolled his eyes.
"Dad, my mother taught me how to read yesterday, lucky?"
Xiao Mu frowned, "What is luck?"
"Lucky?"
Standing in front of the drinking machine, Xiao Yu held the baby bottle in one hand and dug up the powdered milk with a spoon in the other, "For example, if you fell from the second floor of our house, there is a flower bed just below, and there is thick grass on the flower bed. And soft soil."
"..."
Why did I fall from the second floor... Xiao Mu struggled, "Then what is misfortune?"
"Unfortunately..."
Xiao Yu pointed at her milk and said with a smile, "There is a fork on the flower bed."
No, Dad, what do you mean... Xiao Mu pouted, tilted his head and thought for a while, "Then what is hope?"
"Hope."
After rinsing the milk, Xiao Yu grinned, shook the bottle a few times, checked the temperature everywhere, and then winked at his son, "You didn't fall on the fork."
"Emmmm..."
Xiao Mu blinked his big eyes twice, "What is despair?"
"Desperate, better explanation."
Xiao Yu suppressed a smile, "You didn't fall on the flower bed either!"
Xiao Mu: ...
Feeling that my young heart has been hurt by ten thousand points from my father.
Looking at the back of his father walking into the bedroom, Xiao Mu was about to cry.
Have you ever experienced despair?
The kind with haystacks...
In the bedroom.
"Don't keep bullying Mu Mu."
Because the bedroom door was open, Mu Qingwu, who heard the conversation between the father and son, gave the stinky brother an angry and funny look, "Excuse me?"
·Ask for flowers·········
"If it's not for bullying, what's the point of having a son?"
Xiao Yu carefully picked up the good girl from the crib, and kissed her heartily, "This is my little baby, my sweetheart!"
Xiao Mu and Mu Qingwu who walked into the bedroom rolled their eyes together.
They seem to have seen the future daughter slave!
...
in front of the house.
"Today I noticed a streak appeared in the corner of my eye..."
For three years, Mu Qingwu tidied Xiao Yu's clothes.
"Shh, don't talk."
Xiao Yu stretched out her hand, caressing her still beautiful face gently, and said softly: "The person whose eyes are full of you is worthy of all your love... What's your age? What's your appearance? What's your family background? In my life In my heart, this face of yours is in ancient times, when the emperor did not court, the country and the city would be overwhelmed!"
..
"Although it's a rainbow fart..."
Mu Qingwu snuggled into her younger brother's arms, her eyes curved, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised, "I still like it!"
Xiao Yu smiled and lowered her head, buried her face in her sister's hair, sniffing the faint fragrance.
Enjoying the pure land and peace that belongs to him alone.
Where can I get rainbow farts.
It's just your image that shines into my eyes.
I'm just imitating your appearance in my heart.
Past and Present.
Xiao Yu never admits that he is a womanizer.
With the beauty of his two lifetimes, how many women do you want?
But after meeting Mu Qingwu, he admitted that he was.
It wasn't Mu Qingwu's body that was greedy.
It's the tenderness that can't be repaid.
"What did you dream about last night?" Mu Qingwu asked with a soft smile.
Thinking of Xiao Yu holding her tightly in her sleep last night, my heart felt inexplicably warm.
"last night?"
Xiao Yu beamed and said: "Sister, let me tell you, I dreamed about the end of the world last night, the sky fell apart, I actually rode on a running pig, and she wanted to turn over and throw me off, I will not let go , and in the end...the man and the pig crashed into a tree!"
Mu Qingwu: ...
Kitchen knives don't seem to be fast enough lately.
Maybe it needs to be polished?
Well, go sharpen the knife in a while!
"Ha ha!"
Xiao Yu lowered her head and kissed Mu Qingwu's lips.
Weakly ask: How is the WiFi speed in the hospital? 100 million.
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