Chapter 557 Father and Son Competing for Favor
Ye Muliang finally breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she was not angry. He walked over and looked at the child flatteringly: "Xia, you have your own room, right? Why don't you go back to your room to sleep?"
He finally waited until his wife returned to the room, so he wouldn't let his son disturb him.
You know, Ye Muliang hasn't eaten meat for a long, long time. If he doesn't eat meat, he will become a monk.
But Little Fuqiu is just like him, he yearns for wifely love, and he also yearns for motherly love.
About to be chased away now, the little furball's face darkened, pouted, glared at Ye Muliang and said, "Why? I want to sleep with my mother, I don't want to sleep by myself."
He doesn't want to go, it's not fun to sleep alone, he wants to sleep with his mother forever.
So, before Ye Muliang came to bed, the little guy hugged Banxia's arm tightly, not letting go at all.
Banxia smiled without saying a word, pulled the quilt to cover the child, looked at Ye Muliang's sad expression and said, "Good night."
Then, their mother and son, regardless of the man standing by the bed, fell asleep on their own.
Ye Muliang really felt that he was suffering more than eating Coptis chinensis. There was nothing wrong with him, so he had to go to bed and sleep on the side, and whispered to the child who was sleeping in the middle: "Xia, why don't you let your mother sleep in the middle, so we can both sleep together?" A man can protect her."
The child didn't want to leave, and slept between him and Xia Xia, which was no different from Xia Xia not returning to the room.
But the little fur ball quit, stared at Ye Muliang and said pitifully: "But the Su people are children, and they also need to be protected. Can adults not protect children?"
"..." What happened to the child today?Why do you keep fighting against him?
Ye Muliang laughed, and flattered him again: "Although you are a child, you are a boy. Boys should be fearless, so let mother sleep in the middle?"
"Hmph, I don't want to, I'm going to sleep in the middle, and I can see my parents no matter where I go. Dad, don't you like me? Why don't you like me next to you? You don't like me, forget it, I'll go find my uncle tomorrow, hum."
As he talked, the little guy pouted his mouth and was about to cry because of grievance.
Ye Muliang was really about to cry, so he hugged his little head and comforted him: "No, no, why doesn't daddy like you? Dad likes you so much. Don't go to your uncle. Dad will love you every day from now on." Let you sleep in the middle, okay?"
The little furball stopped crying immediately, and stretched out his little hand: "Then let's pull the hook."
Ye Muliang pulled the hook with the child weakly, and at the same time looked at Banxia with mournful and pitiful eyes.
Ban Xia had a gloating expression on her face, she wanted to laugh but had to hold back, and finally hugged the child and said in a low voice: "Good night, Xia Tian."
"Good night, Mom." Turning over and putting his hands on Ban Xia's chest, the little guy closed his eyes and soon fell asleep.
Naturally, Ye Muliang couldn't fall asleep, so he was just waiting, and when the child fell asleep, he took him away.
Now he heard the sound of the child's even breathing coming from his ears, he sat up lightly, and carefully carried the child.
Ban Xia naturally didn't fall asleep either, seeing Ye Muliang's behavior, she said: "If you wake him up, he will cry, and then it won't be easy."
"It's okay, it's hard for him to wake up when he falls asleep." Regardless of Ban Xia's reminder, Ye Muliang insisted on hugging the sleeping child.
(End of this chapter)
Ye Muliang finally breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she was not angry. He walked over and looked at the child flatteringly: "Xia, you have your own room, right? Why don't you go back to your room to sleep?"
He finally waited until his wife returned to the room, so he wouldn't let his son disturb him.
You know, Ye Muliang hasn't eaten meat for a long, long time. If he doesn't eat meat, he will become a monk.
But Little Fuqiu is just like him, he yearns for wifely love, and he also yearns for motherly love.
About to be chased away now, the little furball's face darkened, pouted, glared at Ye Muliang and said, "Why? I want to sleep with my mother, I don't want to sleep by myself."
He doesn't want to go, it's not fun to sleep alone, he wants to sleep with his mother forever.
So, before Ye Muliang came to bed, the little guy hugged Banxia's arm tightly, not letting go at all.
Banxia smiled without saying a word, pulled the quilt to cover the child, looked at Ye Muliang's sad expression and said, "Good night."
Then, their mother and son, regardless of the man standing by the bed, fell asleep on their own.
Ye Muliang really felt that he was suffering more than eating Coptis chinensis. There was nothing wrong with him, so he had to go to bed and sleep on the side, and whispered to the child who was sleeping in the middle: "Xia, why don't you let your mother sleep in the middle, so we can both sleep together?" A man can protect her."
The child didn't want to leave, and slept between him and Xia Xia, which was no different from Xia Xia not returning to the room.
But the little fur ball quit, stared at Ye Muliang and said pitifully: "But the Su people are children, and they also need to be protected. Can adults not protect children?"
"..." What happened to the child today?Why do you keep fighting against him?
Ye Muliang laughed, and flattered him again: "Although you are a child, you are a boy. Boys should be fearless, so let mother sleep in the middle?"
"Hmph, I don't want to, I'm going to sleep in the middle, and I can see my parents no matter where I go. Dad, don't you like me? Why don't you like me next to you? You don't like me, forget it, I'll go find my uncle tomorrow, hum."
As he talked, the little guy pouted his mouth and was about to cry because of grievance.
Ye Muliang was really about to cry, so he hugged his little head and comforted him: "No, no, why doesn't daddy like you? Dad likes you so much. Don't go to your uncle. Dad will love you every day from now on." Let you sleep in the middle, okay?"
The little furball stopped crying immediately, and stretched out his little hand: "Then let's pull the hook."
Ye Muliang pulled the hook with the child weakly, and at the same time looked at Banxia with mournful and pitiful eyes.
Ban Xia had a gloating expression on her face, she wanted to laugh but had to hold back, and finally hugged the child and said in a low voice: "Good night, Xia Tian."
"Good night, Mom." Turning over and putting his hands on Ban Xia's chest, the little guy closed his eyes and soon fell asleep.
Naturally, Ye Muliang couldn't fall asleep, so he was just waiting, and when the child fell asleep, he took him away.
Now he heard the sound of the child's even breathing coming from his ears, he sat up lightly, and carefully carried the child.
Ban Xia naturally didn't fall asleep either, seeing Ye Muliang's behavior, she said: "If you wake him up, he will cry, and then it won't be easy."
"It's okay, it's hard for him to wake up when he falls asleep." Regardless of Ban Xia's reminder, Ye Muliang insisted on hugging the sleeping child.
(End of this chapter)
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