Little sweet wife, super ferocious!

Mrs. Huo, who was depressed, could not be angry when she heard the cry of her little grandson, and ran downstairs.

And already changed the good shoes of Mu want to hear his son's cry, heart is broken.

Is this the so-called mother and son induction, her heartache, son also followed by suffering it?

It's really strange that little Sizhe didn't cry in his arms. It's just that there are a few more tears on his white and lovely face, and his little mouth is pursed, not to mention more grievances.

This little guy can't help but want to pinch Huo Chen!

He also accompanies little Sizhe every day. How can this little thing not be so close to him.

Blood relationship is really wonderful. When I think about it, I've held him several times. It's really worthwhile for him to be so close to her.

"Well, well, mom won't go, baby, don't cry. Little Sizhe is the best. How can we cry?"

Mrs. Huo, who is standing at the stairway, feels incredible when she sees this scene. Is this little thing really perceptive?

But as long as the little grandson doesn't cry, the stone in her heart will fall to the ground.

At this time, the servant aunt came out of the kitchen. She took a look at Mrs. Huo at the stairway and said respectfully, "madam, dinner is ready. Do you want to have dinner now?"

"Drive now." Mrs. Huo once again urged him to stay, "think about it, just stay here for dinner. Xiaosizhe can't give up on you. After dinner, you can cultivate a good relationship with him."

Mu thought about Huo Chen beside his eyes, and he seemed to be at a loss.

Huo Chen understood her meaning, "Mom, if we think about something else, we won't stay here for dinner."

"Why, you should go with me." Mrs. Huo was obviously not happy.

Mu thought and said, "no, I'll go back myself."

Huo Chencai doesn't care what Mrs. Huo thinks. His daughter-in-law is the most important. He holds mu in one hand and thinks, "let's take our son out for a walk and have dinner outside."

Mrs. Huo's face sank.

Mu wants to think is also a face surprised, these Huo Chen have not discussed with her.

"It's so late, the child is small, and neither of you has taken the child with you..." Mrs. Huo doesn't trust to give her little grandson to them.

Huo Chen said, "Mom, who is not the first time to be a parent? Did you take me as an intern at the beginning? And when you were pregnant, you learned parenting knowledge and knew how to take care of children. You can see that little Sze didn't cry in her arms."

In fact, the nursery teacher also wanted to help Mu think about saying a word, but Mrs. Ho Ho's face was really ugly, she did not dare to talk at this time.

Mu thought about her son, she put a soft tone, "aunt Huo, we will soon bring back Sizhe, I promise to take good care of him."

"Then go and come back quickly!"

"Sure!"

Mu didn't expect that Mrs. Huo agreed so quickly. She said, "thank you, aunt Huo."

Holding the child on the car, the little guy excited to make a sound, Mu Xiang couldn't help but kiss his son's face, "you little thing, mom wants to kill you."

With the baby in his arms, Huo Chen is sitting in the back seat of the car, looking at the mother and daughter in the rearview mirror, with a rare smile on his lips.

This kind of feeling is not too good. Why do you have to do it when you have a wife and a son?

"What would you like to eat?" Huo Chen drove out of Huo's house.

Having a son by my side, Mu thought that he had long forgotten his unhappiness. "You'd better arrange it. It's better to have a better environment. We're taking little Sizhe with us."

Of course, Huo Chen knows, "well, I'll arrange it."

He made a reservation in advance, and when a special person came to the restaurant to receive him, little Sizhe in Mu Xiang's arms was also picked up by the waiter.

Mu thought that she didn't trust to give the child to others, and the time she spent with her son was too short, "I'll take it myself, thank you."

"Mrs. Huo, it's not easy for you to eat like this. Don't worry. The waiters in our shop are trained to take care of children."

Mu looked at Huo Chen and seemed to be seeking his advice.

Huo Chen knows her mind, "bring it to her, we need to find you later."

"Yes, Mrs. Huo Shao. This way, please."

This is the first time that little Sizhe was brought out for dinner by his parents. Dongguang Guangxi often had a good time, kicking his legs in his arms.

Mu think can't help laughing, "is not every day at home suffocated bad ah, come out happy."

Huo Chen later realized, "it seems that the son still has to be brought out. My mother's idea is not good. She always likes to keep her son at home."

"Let's bring it out once a week."

"Well, you can bring it out every day as long as you like."

Mu think about pulling the corner of the mouth, every day to bring out seems not very realistic!

If Mrs. Huo was not in a good mood just now, she and Sze would not have been so lucky.Although there were only two people to eat, Huo Chen also ordered a large table of dishes. Since the production, Mu Xiang has been very thin. Most of the dishes he ordered were light. She drank wine last night, and at this time, her stomach couldn't hold anything heavy.

Mu think about to see this table dish scared smack tongue, "God, so many dishes, we two eat it?"

"I can't finish eating and packing."

"It's not a waste, it's not a package."

Huo Chen stood up and gave her a lot of dishes in the bowl, "can't you eat more, take your son to them."

"It's OK. I'm fine with him." Mu thought that she didn't want to be separated from her son for a moment, and the little guy was very comfortable in her arms.

"You can't eat like this."

"It doesn't matter. I see many mothers do this. You don't have to worry about me when you eat your food."

Huo Chen stood up and opened his hand. "In this way, you can hold my son for me."

Mu thought about it and looked so incredible.

"If you eat your food, I want to hold my son more. This wish will satisfy me."

She insisted that Huo Chen could not say anything, so he could only bring her more vegetables.

I have a son with me. I think I have a good appetite. Maybe I'm in a good mood. She ate two small bowls of rice today.

"I'll give you a bowl of soup. You can drink more. This soup can nourish Qi and blood." Huo Chensheng put the soup in front of Mu Xiangxiang. He came close to him and said, "give me your son. If you hold him for too long, your hand will be sour."

Mu thought that he was afraid of scalding his son, so he gave Xiao Sizhe to huochen, and a bowl of soup soon came to the bottom.

Little Sizhe is very cooperative. Now he is quiet in his father's arms. His eyes are as black as jewels. He looks strange to everything.

Huo Chen loves his appearance. How can he be so cute.

Only when I really became a father can I understand that heart!

"Where else do you want to go?" Huo Chen asked mu, "it's still early. We can take little Sizhe for a walk. You can see that he is in good spirits."