Sweet wife is hard to spoil: Husband, I want to return it

Chapter 684
"He is my male god, and I will marry him when I grow up."

When Ning Jin was mentioned, Tongtong had a melancholy look on his face.

"Although he likes my mother now, I believe that when I grow up, the person he likes must be me. Fortunately, he likes my mother. Otherwise, if he likes other women, my heart will definitely be broken." ground!"

Mu Suhang was stunned by her words.

"Why do children mature so early?"

"How do I remember playing in mud when I was her age?"

"Uncle Mu, you really don't like to be clean, you actually like playing with mud."

Hearing his words, Tongtong immediately broke away from her melancholy expression, and instead looked at him with contempt.

Ning Jin, who was being muttered by her, suddenly sneezed on the training ground.

"Instructor, do you have a cold?" The soldier beside him looked at him worriedly.

"No, maybe someone is thinking about me!"

Ning Jin rubbed his nose, looking at the distant sky with deep eyes.

Ruohuan has been away for a while, how is she doing now?
He promised to send her away, but he didn't expect her to slip away quietly, without even leaving a contact information.

The soldiers around him couldn't help but shook their heads seeing him like this, and left quietly without disturbing him.

Shen Ruohuan, who was missed by her, was sitting in the living room of the Wen family's old house at the moment, holding Mu Mu in her arms who looked at the Wen family members indifferently.

"Sister, is this my nephew?"

Compared to the shock and embarrassment of others, Wen Yitong accepted the news that she was still alive very calmly, and even pushed Wen Zongqi away beside her, looking at Shen Ruohuan excitedly.

"Yes!"

Shen Ruohuan reached out and touched his head with a loving smile on his face.

I haven't seen him for five years. The kid has grown up a lot, but he is still as cute as ever.

"sister."

Wen Yitong felt her warm palm and pity eyes, couldn't hold back the tears for a moment, and fell into her arms, with a grievance and choked voice, quietly said, "Sister, I miss you so much, where have you been these past few years, I thought... I thought you were really gone. "

Shen Ruohuan hugged him in her arms, her heart was full of happiness and emotion, she gently stroked his head with reddish eyes.

"People who are so old still like to cry so much, be careful of your little nephew laughing at him, he hates others crying the most."

"I didn't cry, I just saw my sister was a little emotional."

"Little uncle, don't listen to my mother's nonsense. I know you are crying with joy. You can cry as much as you want. I will never laugh at you."

Mu Mu imitated Shen Ruohuan's appearance, gently stroking Wen Yitong's dark head to comfort him.

Young children are usually the most sensitive.

He can sense their emotions immediately.

Know who is real and who is fake.

Knowing that Wen Yitong really likes Shen Ruohuan and is also really worried about her, Mu Mu would make such a move, otherwise, he would have blasted Wen Yitong out of her mother's embrace with a cold face.

Wen Yitong, who was about to cry at first, heard Mu Mu's words, wiped away tears immediately, stared at him with red eyes and yelled angrily: "I didn't cry!"

"Yes, yes, you didn't cry, it's okay for me to cry!"

Mu Mu subconsciously took out his usual trick of coaxing Tong Tong, who knew that Wen Yi Tong's face turned black immediately, while other people who watched their interaction couldn't help bursting into laughter.

"Hahaha……"

"Brother, these two kids are so funny!"

Wen Zichen hadn't recovered from the fact that Shen Ruohuan was his cousin, and was amused by the two little guys at home.

"It seems that Yitong has met his opponent this time, and it really is one thing for one thing."

Meng Shuya took her husband's arm and fell on him with a smile all over her face. There was nothing more fun than seeing her son deflated.

In recent years, this child has become less and less cute.

There was a tendency to gradually develop in the direction of his cold-faced father, but it made her anxious.

He thought of unexpected ways to reverse this trend, but they were all resolved silently by the child. Over the past few years, the mother and son have made many tricks.

She was planning to give up trying to reform her own son, and at worst she would have another one. Anyway, the country's second-child policy is now open, but she didn't expect that Shen Ruohuan's return would give her a ray of hope.

However, through her current observation, the kid in Ruohuan's arms is also a cold-faced king.

From the time the mother and son entered the room to now, she has never seen him smile, and he has a cold face from the beginning to the end.

Could this be the inheritance of their Wen family?

Thinking of this, Meng Shuya suddenly turned her attention to the few juniors sitting in the living room.

"What are you looking at?" Wen Zhongming saw his daughter-in-law's eyes were always darting around the younger generations of the Wen family, so he couldn't help covering her eyes with his hand, and asked in a very low voice in her ear.

"Husband, don't the men in your Wen family like to laugh? You see, needless to say, you four brothers, even Ziyue, Yitong, and the kid in Ruomeng's arms have a tendency to develop in this direction." .”

Meng Shuya took off his hand covering her eyes, and whispered in his ear.

"I'll tell you when I get home."

If his wife hadn't reminded him, he wouldn't have noticed this.

The juniors of the Wen family, except for Zichen, when they face outsiders, their faces are terribly cold, and they have an aura of keeping strangers out of their bodies. They only show their truth in front of people they care about. nature.

If Zichen wasn't a doctor, he would probably be no different from them, even now he's just a smiling tiger.

"Don't laugh, don't even laugh!"

Just as he was thinking, his son's distraught voice suddenly sounded in his ear, and when he looked up, he was blushing and glaring at the crowd who were laughing and teasing him.

That appearance, don't say it, is really cute.

The baby face that hadn't been taken off was swollen with anger.

He is completely different from the usual him.

Now he is more like a child.

Thinking of this, he took the lead in laughing.

"puff!"

"dad!"

Wen Yitong stared angrily at his father who was holding him back.

Those pitch-black eyes seemed to be extremely cute as if there were two flames burning.

Meng Shuya bumped into her husband secretly, beckoning him to save face for her son.

"Ahem," Wen Zhongming cleared his throat when he received a signal from his daughter-in-law, suppressed the smile on his face, looked at his son seriously, and explained without 300 taels of silver here: "Your father and I Not smiling."

(End of this chapter)