A good wife and a good mother

Chapter 461
So Mo Dai picked up Mo Xiaoman again, and asked Mo Xiaoyu to hug her neck and lie on her back.

Mo Xiaoyu told Mo Dai about Mo Xiaoyi breaking the music box, Mo Xiaoyi kept silent, only holding onto Mo Dai's clothes tightly when her brother "complained", for fear that Mo Dai would ignore him .

Naturally, Mo Dai didn't blame Mo Xiaoyi, so Mo Xiaoyi seemed to have finally found someone who could understand and tolerate him, and cried aggrievedly again until he was tired of crying and fell asleep in Mo Dai's arms.

When Mo Xiaoyi woke up again, the carriage was already on the way to Shuiquan Town, the wheels were creaking and shaking slowly.

The three toddlers, Mo Xiaoyu, Mo Xiaoyi and Mo Xiaoman, all slept on the back wall of the carriage, with thick and soft quilts under their bodies, and a soft down blanket covering their bodies.

At this time, it was almost evening, and Mo Xiaoyu and Mo Xiaoman were still sleeping. When Mo Xiaoyi woke up, he peeped around with two big black eyes peeking out from under the quilt.

Sitting in the car were Mo Wuyun, Mo Wufeng and Mo Wuqing.Mo Wufeng's belly got bigger and he looked very uncomfortable. Mo Wuqing sat aside and took care of Mo Wufeng.Mo Wuyun was holding his three-month-old daughter, Mo Xiaoyun, and was breastfeeding her at the moment.

Mo Xiaoyi looked at Mo Wuyun's kindly and intently looking at his younger sister Mo Xiaoyun, and suddenly felt grievance overflowed from the bottom of his heart, tears rolled in his eyes, and finally hid in the fluffy blanket and cried.

Mo Xiaoyi thought she was crying very softly, but everyone in the car heard it, even Mo Dai who was driving outside the car heard it, so the carriage stopped.

"I heard Xiaoyi crying, what's going on?" Modai asked as she raised the curtain.

Mo Wuyun, Mo Wufeng and Mo Wuqing looked at each other in blank dismay.

Mo Wuyun was still angry that Mo Xiaoyi broke the music box, so he said coldly: "Who knows why he is crying?"

Mo Dai couldn't help being startled, it turned out that the father and son were still quarreling.

Mo Wuyun seemed to be really angry this time, but in the final analysis, it was also because Mo Wuyun valued the music box too much. In fact, that thing might not be very good, because Mo Wuyun valued Modai too much, so he was right The gift she gave him was also very important.

Thinking of this, Mo Dai felt warm again, and suddenly entered the carriage and sat beside Mo Wuyun, hugged Mo Wuyun, and when Mo Wuyun was at a loss, she held his face again, tenderly Kiss his lips full.

Mo Wufeng and Mo Wuqing were stunned immediately, they never expected that Mo Dai would do such an intimate thing to his elder brother Mo Wuyun in front of them, that's what it is.

The two quickly closed their eyes and pretended to be wallflowers, and silently said "I didn't see anything" countless times in their hearts, but their faces were already as red as the burning clouds in the western sky.

Mo Wuyun was even more embarrassing. How could the wife-lord be so bold that she would... in front of Wufeng and Wuqing...

Mo Wuyun subconsciously stretched out his hand to push Modai, but the position of the push was very coincidental, and the hand felt extremely soft. Mo Wuyun's brain exploded with a bang, and the blood all over his body rushed to his head and face. Reason told himself that his hand should Withdrew immediately, but her selfishness was reluctant to part with that wonderful touch, until Modai leaned close to his ear and whispered softly: "Wuyun, I'm shameless at sacrificing my appearance, look, should you be with my son?" reconciled?"

Mo Wuyun was taken aback for a moment, then angrily pushed Modai away, his eyes flickering: "You are really..."

"Wuyun, my son is very miserable. Look at him crying pitifully under the blanket. Can you bear it?" Mo Dai continued, and at the same time leaned close to Mo Wuyun, taking advantage of his inattention. , pecking at the corner of his lips.

Mo Wuyun had nothing to do with Mo Dai, so he just teased Mo Xiaoyun, but he didn't want Mo Dai to take Mo Xiaoyun away and hand it to Mo Wuqing, then held his hand, looking at Mo Xiaoyun sincerely and eagerly. He: "Wuyun, I am also happy that you value the music box so much, but Xiaoyi is a child after all, and I heard that he didn't do it on purpose, so please forgive him! I promise to fix the music box, Is it done?"

Mo Wuyun couldn't bear the look in Mo Dai's eyes, and said with a blushing face, "I see, what you said, it seems that Xiao Yi is not my son!"

"Wuyun, you are so kind!" Mo Dai hugged Mo Wuyun again and gave him a firm kiss. Mo Wuyun felt embarrassed at first, but then he was a little intoxicated, but he was drunk , Mo Dai suddenly pulled away and left, she lifted the fluffy blanket and carried Mo Xiaoyi out, kissed him and put him in Mo Wuyun's arms, "Come on, Wuyun, love our son, look at him My eyes are red from crying!"

Mo Xiaoyi had red eye circles, sniffed her little nose, and looked at Mo Wuyun timidly. That little appearance was really pitiful.

Mo Dai whispered behind Mo Xiaoyi: "Son, call Dad!"

"Father..." Mo Xiaoyi's small hands tightly grasped Mo Dai's sleeves, she still looked timidly at Mo Wuyun, her voice was a little hoarse from crying too much, and she would twitch aggrievedly from time to time. one time.

At this time, Mo Dai also looked at Mo Wuyun expectantly, one big and one small got together, no matter how angry Mo Wuyun was, he couldn't vent his anger.

Mo Wuyun sighed helplessly, reached out to hug Mo Xiaoyi in his arms, and patted his back comfortingly with his big hand.

Seeing that she was done, Mo Dai exited the curtain and continued to drive.

In the car, Mo Xiaoyi didn't dare to move, she nestled obediently in Mo Wuyun's arms, and fell asleep again after a while.Mo Wuyun put Mo Xiaoyi back on the blanket, and at this moment Mo Xiaoyu and Mo Xiaoman just woke up, and they rubbed their eyes and shouted hungry.

Mo Wuyun opened the drawer under the small table in the car, took out an oiled paper bag and unwrapped it. Inside the oiled paper bag were a few sesame seed cakes embedded with sporadic sesame seeds, and a crispy smell wafted out immediately.

When the two little ones saw the biscuits, their eyes lit up immediately. They got up from the blanket and stretched out their little hands to get them, but Mo Wuyun stopped him: "Wait a minute, look at your dirty hands."

Mo Xiaoyu looked down at her palm, it was indeed not very clean, so she withdrew her little hand, but Mo Xiaoman didn't care, she still reached out to reach for it, but Mo Wuyun slapped the back of her hand mercilessly.

Mo Xiaoman immediately turned his mouth to look at his own father, Mo Wuqing, hoping that his father would look towards him.However, Mo Wuqing frowned and reprimanded: "What are you looking at me for? If you dare not listen to your father's words, you will suffer later!"

Mo Xiaoman drooped his head unwillingly, letting Mo Wuyun wipe his hands with a wet handkerchief.After Mo Wuyun wiped Mo Xiaoyu and Mo Xiaoman's hands clean, he took two pieces of sesame seed cakes and shared them with them.

When Mo Xiaoman saw that he could eat biscuits, his unhappiness disappeared immediately. He gnawed on the biscuits, and the crumbs of the biscuits were scattered everywhere, and his face was also covered with sesame seeds and crumbs.Mo Wuqing frowned and reprimanded him, but he was already exhausted by Mo Wuqing's training.

(End of this chapter)