"Wuwu..."

"Tell Dad, why are you crying?"

"Wuwu..."

"I cried because my sister wasn't at home to play with you?"

The little rice ball was still crying sadly, and the little body twitched.

Mu Jingxi walked around the room holding him and coaxed him softly, "little man, you can't cry all day, otherwise your sister will not play with you. Do you want to play with brother Shaoxi? "

The little rice ball stopped choking and looked at him with watery eyes.

Mu Jingxi chuckled, "that's good."

After a pause of a few seconds, the small rice ball burst into tears.

Mujingxi's smile solidified instantly, and Jun's face was completely black.

Little son of a bitch, you don't give face?!

Crying, the small rice ball was tired of crying. His father fed him with a small bottle, closed his eyes and drank happily.

Before the milk in the small bottle was finished, he leaned against Mu Jingxi's arms and fell asleep.

Put down the rice ball, mujingxi took out his mobile phone and called mujingnan.

"Second brother, where's little glutinous rice?"

He went straight to the subject without beating around the bush.

Mu Jingnan spits out a smoke ring and takes a look at the distance. "You don't have to worry about camping with me."

Camping is enough to worry Mu Jingxi.

Did you pick up little glutinous rice last night to take her camping?

"Oh." Mu Jingxi sneered, "second brother, do you mean to take little glutinous rice to bear hardships?"

"What are you talking about? Xiaonuomi is my niece. Can I hurt her? "

"Anyway, I don't care. I must send her back in an hour."

After that, San Shao hung up directly.

Don't save a little face for two!

Put down the mobile phone, Mu Jingnan frowned more tightly. In the distance, Feng Yushu was tying his hair for the little glutinous rice who had just brushed his teeth and washed his face.

The little guy is also a difficult Lord to serve. He can't tie a horse tail or a ball head. He can't tie it well, dismantle it, dismantle it and tie it again.

Repeated tossing and turning made Feng Yushu very tired.

But Xiaomeng smiled and was very polite, and her voice was soft and waxy. An aunt called.

No matter how many complaints in Feng Yushu's heart turned into clouds and disappeared.

Camping together, there are many friends in the circle of Mu Jingnan.

His appearance with a rain Book undoubtedly confirmed her identity.

Although he didn't say it clearly, we all understand. We all brought it out to meet our friends. It can be seen that we have a good relationship.

"Aunt, little glutinous rice, don't tie your hair."

"What's the matter? Is it my aunt who doesn't tie well?" Feng Yushu squatted down and looked at the little guy carved with powder and jade.

It's so cute.

White, tender and soft, even the sound is soft and waxy.

Little glutinous rice satisfied all Feng Yushu's fantasies about his daughter. It would be great if he could have such a daughter carved with powder and jade.

Little glutinous rice tilted his head and talked seriously, "because little Glutinous Rice doesn't want his aunt to be too tired."

With that, she grinned and ran away.

Seeing the little guy running towards him, Mu Jingnan pressed out the cigarette butt, patted himself and dispersed the smoke.

This little ancestor doesn't like the smell of smoke.

Every time I have to cover my nose, I make complaints about Tucao.

"Second uncle."

"Huh?" Mu Jingnan squatted down. It's rare that his little ancestor didn't dislike his smell of smoke this time.

The little glutinous rice sipped his small mouth. The boss said reluctantly, "when shall we go home?"

She wants rice balls.

But why didn't the second uncle take her home?

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