When master Mu heard this familiar and cordial greeting from his own mother, he always felt as if he had returned to the fear of being dominated by his mother when he was a child and hurriedly explained.

Tang Xiao echoed: "really, mom, this child is quite able to eat."

Mu Yunshen solemnly added, "who let this child's mouth so small, like a cherry, smile, every time I feed a milk, I choke to death and still have to eat, tut tut."

With that, he lowered his eyes and looked at the baby lying among the elders with a very disgusting look.

However, the children of musimo are still immersed in the feeling of being supported by all kinds of grandparents. They don't notice that the Mimi from their father is almost indisputable. They still hold the milk bottle and drink very freely.

President Mu showed an expression of "how could I have such a cheeky son", and watched the little guy eat like a pig under his own criticism in disbelief.

But then again, the child is pretty cute, especially the eyes, which are a little similar to Tang Xiao. They are all bright, so he can't bear to look at them.

Master Mu stopped for a moment, coughed gently, pretended to dislike the floor, and said, "have a good drink. How can you look so ugly?"

Although that's what I said, everyone in the room could see it clearly. Master Mu's eyes were full of tenderness and sweetness. He was so tired of it.

He reached out and tried to touch the child's face, but his mother slapped him away. "This is my grandson, not a doll! Son of a bitch, I just told you not to poke. If you poke your face all the time, children will drool when they grow up. "

"It's OK, it's all superstition, and there's no scientific basis," he said with a deep smile

"Who said that?" Feng Yin picks an eyebrow and stretches out a finger straight at mu xiaorou, "look at xiaorou!"

Mu xiaorou is stunned, "what am I?"

Mu Yunshen took advantage of the situation to look at her. After a light cough, he didn't go on with the topic.

Mu xiaorou turned to look at Tang and said with a smile, "although I can't understand what they are saying... How can I always feel bad?"

Tang Xiao gently rubbed her hair with pity. Her eyes were gentle and kind. "It's OK. Don't think too much, ah."

It sounds like a child abductor.

The children of musimo, nestled in swaddling clothes, blinked their big eyes and looked at the adults around them. Soon, they suddenly giggled and their saliva flowed down their white faces.

Young master Mu couldn't see his son's appearance. He pulled a clean paper towel to his head and tried to wipe his mouth.

It has to be said that to some extent, the children of musimo still inherit some of his father's characteristics. They usually look frivolous and cheerful. It seems that they are not very similar to Mu Yun's deep and cold temperament.

However, he became crazy. At a certain point, he was as interested as a wild horse. He could not even pull it back. He even dared to dig the ground on Tai Sui's head and pluck the hair on the top of a tiger's head.

So he tilted his head and bit the finger of his father.

Just full moon baby, even the complete teeth did not have time to grow out, this bite is not very painful, but mu Yunshen was really stunned.

He watched the child grasp his fingers to suck. The warm and soft touch of his fingertips made him feel a little strange warmth.

Mu Yunshen looks cold in front of his family and friends. When he stares at people with his eyes, he just wants to tear them apart and swallow them alive. He is so sharp that people are scared.

But at the moment, the heart of the rock that he thought was as cold as the top of the iceberg melted into a pool of liquid and flowed gently.

Although it has been a month since this little guy came to the world, mu Yunshen always feels that everything seems to be yesterday.

Tang Xiao was lying on the bed in the delivery room, pale and sweating. He seemed to be wandering back and forth in front of his eyes. He felt that he had just grasped her hand and comforted her not to be afraid. The next second he blinked, there was a soft pink swaddle in front of him.

Big big eyes, angel like face, light and soft body, like a cloud floating from afar, dangling on his hands.

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