Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

Before Shangguan Yu brought the little guy over, a group of soldiers under his hand gathered around and stared at the little guy on his shoulder curiously.

"Hey Admiral, where did you get it?"

"This child is so beautiful. I have never seen such a handsome child when I grow up."

"I haven't seen it. Look at this skin. It's white and tender. Compared to ours, it's domestic and wild."

I spent many years here in retreat and practiced hard. I raised my head with the blue sky and white clouds, and lowered my head with the sweat of the loess. I usually see nothing but these brothers.

Suddenly saw such a white and tender little guy in such an environment. Every steel man became a tender dad. He couldn't help but squeeze his feet, squeeze his little hands, squeeze his hands. Little faces, one by one is too rare.

"Go go, don't touch it, this hand is full of sweat, and I just did push-ups just now, don't dirty my son." Shangguanyu lifted his foot and kicked the feet of a few people nearby.

"Who? Son?"

Everyone's eyes widened and looked at each other.

"Who are you lie to? We still don't see who is the son. They look exactly the same." One pointed to the little guy and Jun Moyan on the side.

"Just your kid with sharp eyes." Shangguan Yu said with a smile.

"It's so obvious, except for the different eyes, everything else is carved out of a radish."

"I ask you to read more books, what kind of carrots, I also have big potatoes." Shangguan Yuxun said.

"Hehe." The man smirked twice, looked at the little guy riding Shangguanyu's neck, couldn't help stretching out his hand, and said with a smile: "Well, Admiral, give me a hug."

"Hold something in your sweat, don't smoke the child."

"No, how can it be smoked." The man hurriedly rubbed both hands on his body, rubbing clean.

"Do you really want to hug?" Shangguan Yu asked.

"Yes." The man said seriously.

"Don't ask me, ask his father, even if his father is willing, I guess the child is not willing." Shangguan Yu said.

Hearing what Shangguan Yu said, the man looked at Jun Moyan.

"Can you hug?" He looked expectant and asked nervously.

Then he looked at the little guy again, wondering if the little guy would like it.

Jun Moyan didn't answer, but looked at the little guy.

It seems that the little guy needs to nod himself.

"I'll hug gently." The man stretched out his hands towards the little guy and laughed and coaxed.

Everyone looked at it and looked forward to it.

Under the expectation, the little guy lived up to expectations, withdrew his little hand from Shangguan Yu's hand, and reached out to that person instead.

Seeing that the little guy was willing, everyone made a chuckle, and was as excited and happy as if they had already embraced them.

Especially that person, just as if he had won a lottery, carefully hugged the little guy with his excitement.

Shangguan Yu was surprised to see that the little guy was willing.

The man was holding the little guy, too happy to say anything, and his movements were a little stiff.

For a long time, the man smiled and said: "This kid is so sweet and so soft."

"Hug me too."

"I also hug, I will hug first."

Everyone rushed to hug the little guy, and the little guy let them hug one by one.

Although he doesn't like strangers, he is also a little afraid of living, but he likes them and he is not afraid of them, maybe because they wear the same clothes as Shangguanyu, or children can feel how pure the smiles on their faces are.

Jun Moyan didn't stop him, let them hold him, after all, he was a boy, so he didn't need to be too spoiled to raise him.