Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Yao Yao lay on her mother: "it's very cute."

Fu ran kissed her: "will you leave her in our house forever?"

Yaoyao looked at her mother and asked softly, "won't she get married in the future?"

Fu ran just smiled and didn't say much.

Yao Yao said, holding her mother and looking at the little stupid: "Mom, will my brother take care of Tang Mu forever?"

This time, Fu ran nodded lightly: "yes!"

Yao Yao nodded and didn't think it was strange. Maybe Xiao Tang Mu looked like his mother.

Fu ran sighed. Her children are very smart, but they can't compare with Xiao Tang mu. What a bad little fool.

Fu ran hugged Yao Yao. "Are you jealous?"

Yao Yao lay on her stomach, her voice a little soft: "a little, but I'm still very happy."

Fu ran smiled, reached out and rubbed Yaoyao's small head. Yaoyao looked at her brother and the little stupid also smiled.

After a while, Nianchen took Xiao Tang Mu upstairs to his room, put the little guy on the soft carpet, and taught her to count and Tang poetry very hard and patiently.

Tang poetry is memorized by the church, but it is difficult to count. I can't teach it anyway

Later, Nianchen had to do her homework, so she handed Xiaotang Mu to Yaoyao.

Yao Yao has been waiting for a long time. She took a lot of small skirts to play cross dressing games for Tang mu. Finally, she tired Tang Mu and fell asleep on the carpet.

Nianchen was still doing her homework. She just glanced at her and said to Yaoyao, "cover her with a small blanket."

Yao Yao gave a cry, covered it and ran away.

The dolls are asleep. How boring.

When Yaoyao closed the door secretly, Nianchen's eyes gently fell on the little stupid, lying with big feet and a full stomach.

She was lovely and beautiful, with big eyes and small mouth. When she didn't cry, she was like a doll. Nianchen suddenly felt that she had seen it for a long time.

He tried to look away from the fool, but his eyes moved again in a moment.

Because Tang Mu kicked the blanket.

The picture of the little body collapsing there made him sigh.

He bit his pen and went over to help her cover the blanket. The little thing's little face turned sideways, gently called his brother and fell asleep again.

Nianchen smiled slightly, reached out and gently pinched her soft little face, "lazy pig, fool."

She can't hear you anyway!

He continued to do his homework. After finishing it, he looked at the little fool for a while before he picked up and walked towards his mother's room.

After taking a bath, Fu ran saw her son bring Xiao Tang Mu over. She smiled: "are you asleep?"

Nianchen nodded modestly, handed Xiao Tang Mu to Fu ran, turned and ran away.

Fu ran smiled gently and looked at his son's back

Nianchen ran outside, his face was hot, and he just met Tang Yao at the entrance of the stairs.

He stopped and called out to his father.

Tang Yao reached out and touched his head: "where's mom?"

"Coaxing my sister." Nianchen said anxiously, "Dad, I'll go to bed first."

Tang Yao is a little strange. Why is Nianchen's face so red?

However, he let him go. He went to the master bedroom and opened the door to see Fu ran coaxing Xiao Tang mu.

He closed the door. "Why is she sleeping here?"