Three babies: domineering daddy kisses addictedly

Qin Yuxiao was worried that they couldn't understand what she said, and specially explained: "for example, a person in an accident was hit by a car and felt that his body was not abnormal at all. But before he got home, he fainted. Before the rescue car arrived, he might die.

It is a sudden death caused by intracerebral hemorrhage, a kind of brain death. The situation is also the most serious.

Therefore, after the injury, do not take chances, and be sure to treat it in time.

Although I just helped grandma relieve your pain, it's only temporary. Grandma should go to the hospital as soon as possible to have a specific examination and prescribe the right medicine. "

"Old lady, you really are. Why don't you say it when you're hurt?" housekeeper Luo is not accusing Wang Huizhen, but is too worried about her body.

"It's not that serious. Yuxiao is scaring you. Hehe..." she knows her own body. She's sure she'll treat it in time.

She hasn't seen Mo Beichen get married, and her baby grandson Beiqing, the future happiness. You won't die so early.

"The young master is back."

The servant at the door shouted respectfully.

Wen Yan, the people in the living room unanimously turned their eyes to Mo Beichen.

"Daddy, that mom..."

"I went upstairs first." Mo Beichen didn't wait for Mo junle to finish talking. He still gave them a word indifferently and walked upstairs without looking back.

He ignored Qin Yuxiao all the way. His words were cold and his face was cold. It seemed that he didn't want to see her at all and appeared in the ink house.

Is he still angry with her? Because you don't marry him? He's angry because he doesn't have children for him?

"Yuxiao, don't pay attention to him. He will come down in a minute." Wang Huizhen saw Qin Yuxiao's discomfort from her face and took her hand to comfort her.

She didn't speak, just smiled awkwardly.

"Brother, daddy, what's wrong with him? Why don't you say hello to Mommy and then go upstairs?" Mo junle looked at the big brother around him and couldn't help asking.

"I'll go upstairs to see him." Mo Junlei said, and then trotted to the stairs.

Mo Beichen didn't go to his bedroom, but entered the study.

Mo Junlei pushes open the door of his study and sees him on the phone. He stood in the French window of his study and kept talking to his mobile phone.

That's definitely daddy's job. The little guy didn't understand a word.

After a while, Mo Beichen hung up the phone.

"Daddy." Mo Junlei went to the middle of the study and shouted with milk.

"What's the matter?" Mo Beichen immediately picked up his indifference when he just called and asked him with a smile.

"Daddy, what's the matter with you? You haven't been happy these two days. Have you encountered any difficulties? Tell me and see if I can help you.

Great grandmother called you specially to tell you that mommy came to Mo house. I saw you saw her just now, but you didn't even say hello.

Do you know that this will make Mommy sad. She rarely comes to the ink house once, but she still takes the initiative to come to see us. You are so indifferent to her that I'm afraid Mommy won't take the initiative to come again next time. "

The little guy blinked his big black eyes. It was clearly a milk voice, but his words were earnest and sincere. It's like a big truth in the mouth of a little old man.

"No, don't think about it. It's just that Daddy hasn't returned to the Institute for too long. There's a lot of work to deal with.

After all, work is work. There is a special workplace. This is home, and there is often no way to deal with it as orderly as in the Research Institute. "He gently stroked the little guy's head and said softly.

"Well... According to daddy's words, are you leaving Longlin city and going back to the research institute?" this question is very important to him, so he has been staring at him and waiting for his answer.

"No, didn't your grandfather order me not to go back to the research institute before I got a wife? He is my boss and my leader. I dare not." while talking, he picked up the little guy and strode out of the study. "Once you've solved your work, let's solve what you three little guys want daddy to do.

Come on, daddy, take you to Mommy. "

In the downstairs living room, the person just now has disappeared.

"Young master Zeng, where are they?" Mo Beichen asked one of the maids.

"If you go back to the young master, they will go to the lotus pond."

This season is a good time to pick lotus roots. Just now Wang Huizhen said to ask the servant to go to his own lotus pond and pick some lotus roots for lunch.

At Zheng Heng's place, Qin Yuxiao learned a simple and delicious cold lotus root, which can show her skill in front of the old lady.

"Wow, that lotus root is so big. There are so many of us that we may not finish eating at noon." Mo junle helped the male servant to take the newly picked lotus root ashore. "Second brother, come and help me, I can't carry it."

The lotus root is higher than Mo junle's body. Naturally, he can't take it.

The two little guys struggled to carry the lotus root.

"Ha ha... Slow down, slow down." Wang Huizhen smiled so indulgently that she couldn't close her mouth. "Be careful, don't fall."

Qin Yuxiao stood beside Wang Huizhen and held her arm. Seeing the two lovely little guys, he couldn't help thinking of the scene that she fell into the lotus pond with Mo Beichen that night.

It's so angry and funny that people can fall into the pool at night.

However, she didn't pick up the embroidered shoe in the pool to help Wang Huizhen.

At the beginning, Zhen Suqian used a series of tricks to frame Wang Huizhen. She was about to find clues, but she didn't know why. All the clues found in front were overthrown by the old lady.

Later, Zhen Suqian didn't come to the Mohist school. She wanted to mention the old things again. She was afraid that the Mohist people would only think that she was too small-minded.

Because Zhen Suqian likes Mo Beichen, she will say some words to slander Zhen Suqian. So that she could not please herself, so she didn't mention a word.

"Wow, it's so powerful. Did you two pick it?" Mo Beichen put Mo Jun Lei on the ground and praised the two little guys carrying lotus roots.

"How could it be? The lotus root is longer than us. We don't have that much strength," said Mo junle.

"Your boy is coming now." Wang Huizhen is willing to preach him. "Yuxiao said that she would make a cold lotus root for me at noon, which is conducive to reducing blood fat. Your two sons are so hard to carry, just help Yuxiao take this lotus root to the kitchen."

"OK." Mo Beichen replied with joy, and then took the lotus root carried by two little guys. He said to them, "go wash your hands and change your clothes. Look at you covered with mud."

Wang Huizhen held Qin Yuxiao, took her arm away, motioned her with her eyes, and hurried to the kitchen with Mo Beichen.

"How to deal with the lotus root? I don't know. To avoid damage, you'd better go to the kitchen and wash it yourself." Mo Beichen took the lotus root in one hand and stretched it out in the other hand. Naturally and casually, he took Qin Yuxiao's hand and took her to the kitchen.

"..." Qin Yuxiao didn't speak, but stared. He took her hand and passively followed him to the kitchen.

"This is the small kitchen that the master usually uses. Today, it's all for you to use alone. Say, how do you deal with the lotus root?" Mo Beichen put the lotus root in front of the wash basin and cleaned the sludge on his hands.

The Mohist family also has a big kitchen, which is the cook of the family who prepares three meals for the master.

This small kitchen is basically the master of Mohism. Occasionally, it's just a whim to cook one or two dishes.

He turned around and saw Qin Yuxiao standing in place.

"Come on, this is your food. Everything has the final say." he forced her hand to stand in front of the washing table.

"..." she still didn't speak, but put the fresh lotus root on the washing table to wash the mud off the surface.

When she was ready to break the lotus root from the joint, suddenly Mo Beichen stood behind her, stretched his hands along her waist and gently held her hand.

Her action instinctively stopped, but her hand still held the lotus root.

"Your hand is not good yet?" he held her left hand. Last time, his fingers were wrapped in gauze, and blood was seeping out. The gauze has been removed this time, but you can still clearly see the cut wound. "Didn't I tell you not to touch water? Why are you so disobedient?"

"It's ready," she replied briefly.

If you continue to wrap it, the wound may not get better so quickly.

He looked carefully. It was true that the wound was beginning to scar. Even if it was stained with water, the obstruction was not great.

So he took her hand, helped her wash the lotus root, and broke the whole lotus root from the middle joint.

She was a little absent-minded. She didn't know what to tell him. She wanted to know whether he was still angry and whether it was because of anger. Therefore, she didn't even call her these two days.

The warm breath of Mo Beichen echoed around her neck along her left ear. It was itchy and ambiguous.

The lotus root just out of the mud is a little troublesome to clean. Just such a small section, in the hands of Mo Beichen and her, she doesn't know how long it took.

"Well, what you want to do, the next kitchen is up to you." he shook the water in his hand and said gently.

"Are you still angry with me?" when he turned around, she suddenly held his hand tightly. Maybe he turned too fast. She could only hold the little finger of his right hand.

"What?" he pretended not to understand.

"Do you want me to apologize? Do you want me to tell you I'm sorry? Because... I refused so coldly that I didn't take your feelings into account.