Major Mu probably thought his father was teasing him. He was more excited and shouted.

Yanbei was quite surprised. "Mu Chengfeng, young Jue really likes you. I haven't seen him laugh like this before."

After all, he is his own son and born in Yanbei. Why doesn't Mu Chengfeng like it?

Seeing that young Lord Mu was really excited, Mu Chengfeng seemed to smoke at the corner of his mouth. After standing for a while, he squatted down and picked up young master mu.

He was tall and strong, and the weight of major Mu was almost negligible in his hands, so Yanbei felt that major Mu's whoosh was like flying, and it was in his arms in the blink of an eye.

Yanbei was startled: "Mu Chengfeng, slow down and don't scare your son."

However, master Mu was very happy and smiled with his toothless mouth open.

Mu Chengfeng held his eldest son rigidly, and his eyebrows frowned subconsciously. However, major Mu was very happy. He waved his hands excitedly and shouted a little in his mouth.

Mu Chengfeng couldn't understand his son's sign language and gestures. He frowned and looked at Yanbei: "what does he mean?"

Yanbei is worthy of playing with his sons. He hesitated and said, "he probably wants to play Feifei with you?"

"Feifei?" Mu Chengfeng is not familiar with infant language.

Yanbei said, "just like you just did, lift him up. Their waist is not strong enough now. When they are old, they can play more. Mu Chengfeng, you can fly with your son again."

Mu Chengfeng's eyebrows can kill flies.

Feifei, he really didn't expect that Mu Chengfeng could take his son to play this childish game one day.

Young master Mu obviously had great expectations for his father. He looked at his mouth talking in a language that no one understood, and a pair of little fat hands kept fluttering with open hands.

Mu Chengfeng held his son's small body in his hands and tried to lift it up. As expected, young master Mu smiled more happily.

He was about to have teeth, and his saliva flowed down the corner of his mouth.

Mu Chengfeng was a little disgusted, but he was a little excited.

However, he didn't show it on his face, but he didn't stop in his hand and held up major Mu high. Young master Mu is very happy. Now he is taller than his father and looks at Mu Chengfeng barking.

Yanbei saw that they were having a good time, so he teased mu shaoting, "... Like flying with his father? Like his brother, you see, it's fun."

Mu shaoting looked at it. Unfortunately, Mu Chengfeng was too high. He raised his head with great effort. His whole head was up before he saw his father and brother.

The boy probably didn't think Feifei had any fun. He turned and rushed into Yanbei's arms. He grabbed Yanbei's hand and stuffed it into his mouth.

Yanbei asked the childcare teacher who had been taking care of his sons, "are you going to have teeth? Recently, I always see what they pick up and put it in their mouth."

The childcare teacher said, "some children do start to grow teeth in five months, and the two young masters should be fast. I have asked someone to buy a molar stick. After washing their hands, the young man can hold it and bite it for a while."

Yanbei didn't understand raising children, and Mu Chengfeng naturally didn't understand it, so Tan Xiao arranged a childcare teacher for her, which really helped Yanbei a lot.

After playing for a while, the two young masters should take a bath. When Mu Chengfeng put down the young master mu, the boy still clung to his sleeve.

Yanbei has been worried that his sons are not close to Mu Chengfeng. It's natural to be happy to see young Lord mu.

"Mu Chengfeng, you see, the young Lord likes you very much."

Mu Chengfeng looked disgusted: "what's the style of a boy?" With that, he tore off young master Mu's little hand.

Major Mu didn't cry, but just looked at Mu Chengfeng quietly.

Mu Chengfeng dislikes it on his face. In fact, he is still very proud in his heart.

Yanbei touched his son's little face and said gently, "young Jue, dad will fly with you tomorrow, OK?"

Young master Mu looked at Yanbei and didn't know if he understood it. He suddenly leaned over and kissed Yanbei on his face.

Yanbei was so happy that he didn't know what to do. Major Mu was different from his brother. He was rarely so excited as today. Maybe I was so excited that I took the initiative to kiss Yanbei, which was not available before.

"Mom's baby!" Yanbei hugged young master Mu and kissed him several times. Then he turned his head and kissed him. He loved him very much.

Mu Chengfeng looked at it and unexpectedly hooked his lips for the first time.

Originally, he wanted to bathe his sons, but mu Chengfeng was obviously unhappy.

The Marshal's mansion had no women at the beginning, but now it has a lot of servants. Mu Chengfeng has been used to these changes.

With Beibei's home, it can be regarded as home. The former Marshal's house was just Marshal's house.

"There are so many people to serve, you have no part in it." Mu Chengfeng picked up the man and went back to his room.

It's really Yanbei's time with his sons today that makes Mu Chengfeng jealous. He hasn't been with his baby today.

"The weather is neither hot nor cold recently. Do you want to go out?" Mu Chengfeng sat in front of the floor to ceiling window of the bedroom and wrapped the man in his arms.

Yanbei has completely recovered now, and even the little meat he managed to raise is gone. Mu Chengfeng holds her in his arms and feels that her body is very thin. His waist is so thin that he doesn't dare to work hard at night, for fear that he will break her up.

"Why are you thin again?" Mu Chengfeng's eyes were cold. "Do you want to change a cook?"

"No, no, the master at home is very good." Yanbei touched his face and rolled his eyes: "how thin? I used to be like this."

"Too thin, it's better to be fat." Mu Chengfeng said that when his arm was tight, he held Yanbei tighter. He felt that one arm could pull Yanbei into his body.

Yanbei shouted. It's not dinner time yet, but she has clearly felt the change of the man's body.

"I've always been fat. In the past, canoes used to stare at me when I was free all day, but I'm not fat. What can I do... Mu Chengfeng, don't mess around." Yanbei rolled his eyes. "Let's talk about going out to play. There's no way to close the door."

Mu Chengfeng deliberately misinterpreted his meaning: "do you mean the door is closed?"

"No, if you're free, go to the gallery with me tomorrow. You haven't seen the surprise I said. I've painted it."

It took three or four months to draw that picture. It began at the birth of a month. It was just completed yesterday.

"OK." Mu Chengfeng pulled Yanbei's belt and shouted, "close the door."

Zhou Jin came in with his head down and silently closed the door.

After a while, there came the sound of blushing and heartbeat. The dinner at Marshal's house was postponed. When Yanbei was carried downstairs by Mu Chengfeng for dinner, it was already dark outside.

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