Young Master Lu's Warm Wedding and His Lovely New Bride

On the way back, Mushen received a call from Mu Siye.

"When will come back?" Mu Siye asked.

"It's on the way home."

"Well, how is it?"

"Brother, I need you to help me come to the Yan family."

If you say, Mu Siye's hearty laughter came from the phone, "Okay, your kid."

Mu Siye was very enthusiastic about his brother's affairs. He hadn't been worried about this in the middle of the night. He was afraid that the third child broke the rules and caused annoyance.

Fortunately, his brother is a smart person.

"The third child, good and good, I call someone to see a good day, I will go to the Yan family."

"Thank you brother."

"You, as long as you can live with Xue Wei, just live together."

"Um."

It seems that everyone is worried about him.

**

After Mu Siye hung up the phone, Wen Yan asked, "Is the matter of Si Shen and Xuewei setting up?"

At this time, the two of them accompanied their son's bedroom. Because of the boarding school, the child returned home as soon as he was on vacation. The whole person was excited and did not sleep at night.

Wen Yan and his son sat on the carpet and watched the comics. When he heard the content of his conversation, he couldn't help asking when he hung up the phone.

Mu Siye came over, and he sat with his son with his legs, and his face was full of comfort. "Well, the kind of people like the Yan family are most reasonable. As long as Xuewei is determined, he will not be a dilemma."

"It's so good, will Si Shen and Xue Wei get married this year?" Wen Yan felt happiness for Yan Xuewei, and then asked with him again.

Mu Siye glanced at her, and then flipped the comic with his son, "Almost."

"It's so good. In that case, there will be another person at home. Maybe next year, there will be more babies at home." When speaking, Wen Yan really replaced the Mu family's long -term everyone. Role.

Listening to her, Mu Siye didn't look up, but the corner of his mouth was always raised.

"No, there will be two more babies at home next year." Wen Yan seemed to think of something again, and said.

"Mom, why are there two more babies in the family? Is you pregnant?" At this time, when he read the comics every day, he stopped reading. He raised his head and looked at Wen Yan seriously.

Wen Yan stunned for a moment, and then waved his hand, "Isn't it, it's your three and ..." His four -unaidous affairs have not stopped, and he can't say.

"What?"

"Uh……"

"Mom, can you give me a sister? I want a sister, and I have a sister to read my brother." He said very seriously every day.

"How can there be a sister?" Wen Yan clearly remembered that Xu Youning had only one.

"Sister Xin An, my brother said, Sister Xin An is just his sister, and I won't let me touch it." Every day, I couldn't help but be a bit blocked. Although his brother is his elder brother, he is still a little unhappy.

Isn't it just a sister? He asked his mother to give birth to one.

"Mom, you give me one for me, then I will have my own sister in the future."

"This……"

Seeing that my mother did not take it happily, I took my mother's hand every day and started to coquettishly, "Good mother, you give me one for me, one."

Wen Yan looked at Mu Siye embarrassingly. The man was so bad. She was speechless in embarrassment, and Mu Siye was laughing.

"Baby, you have to ask your dad." Gu Wenyu pushed the problem directly.

"Mom, we have been in school in class, and only moms will have children, and Dad will not." Every day, I "science popularize" very seriously.

"But we have to ask Dad."

"Why should we ask Dad, then you just surprise your dad."

The child answered innocently, Mu Siye and Wen Yan couldn't help laughing.

When Mu Siye made a big hand, he hugged his son directly on his leg. "Do you want a sister so much?"

"Uh-huh."

"Then I discussed with my mother, wait for the answer, and tell you again?"

"Dad, why do we have to discuss? Can we afford my sister? If this is the case, I can eat less and give my sister."

In the children's cognition, what needs to be discussed is certainly encountered some problems. Thinking of the small snacks of Sister Xin An, those who could eat, he thought of this problem next consciousness.

"Affordable."

"Oh ..." I pulled a long voice every day and said childishly, "Then I can rest assured."

Mu Siye was laughed at this look like his son.

"But Dad, I don't want to sleep yet."

"It's 11 o'clock, we have played two more hours. If you are not obedient this time, you will be gone next two hours."

"Okay ..." I helplessly dangled my little head every day, and then asked again, "Dad, can I sleep with you and my mother tonight?"

After hearing the words, Mu Siye was stunned. He looked at Wen Yan, and saw Wen Yan's cheeks reddish. The moment he looked at him, she turned away.

"Can."

Hearing Mu Siye's answer, Wen Yan looked at him slightly.

I saw Mu Siye holding every day and said patiently, "We are going to take a shower now."

Having said, he stood up holding his son.

"Wow ~~"

Every day I obviously like to interact with my father.

"I take my son to take a bath, you go back to the room first." Mu Siye said to Wen Yan.

Wen Yan stunned for a while before reacting, "Okay."

After that, Mu Siye left with his child. Wen Yan stood in place and could not return to God for a long time.

The child is old, and the requests are too required.

Since she has brought her child to Mu's house, it has been four years since she has been sleeping with Mu Shuya in a bed.

She suddenly sleeps on a bed now, and she is nervous.

She took a shower in her bedroom and went to Mu Sino's bedroom in pajamas. At this time, one, one small and two had taken a bath.

They are wearing Wen Yan's new pajamas.

I jumped happily on the bed every day, "Mom, you see, new pajamas."

Wen Yan came over and opened his arms every day, and he jumped to his mother at once.

Holding the soft mother of Xiangxiang, the child's mood was suddenly melted. He held Wen Yan's neck with both hands, slippery | tender little face stunned on her face, and the little milk sound said gently. , "Mom, I miss you so much."

For a six -year -old child, leaving her mother to board the school early in the morning is a thing that needs perseverance.

When she heard her son's voice, Wen Yan was suddenly softened. She liked to kiss her son. "The hair is still a bit wet, how about my mother blowing you?"

"I'm going to take a hair dryer."

Mu Siye said.

Wen Yan looked at him, and saw Mu Sino walking towards the bathroom.

"Mom, I miss you so much, I miss you more than Dad." After my father left, he said in the ear of his mother like a secret secret.

Wen Yan laughed at his lips, and she also learned his appearance, "Mom also miss you too."

"Hehe." I smiled happily every day.

At this time, when Mu Siye came out, he saw Wen Yan's mother and son laughing happily.

"Daddy ~" This kid every day is also a coaxing horns. I just said that my mother was even said. As soon as the father over there, he opened his arms and asked his father to hold.

Mu Siye took his son, and Wen Yan took the hair dryer.

He hugged his son to the sofa, Wen Yan stood aside, the hair dryer opened to the smallest gear, and the soft wind blowing his son's soft hair.

For a mother, the child is all of her, and she likes it if she thinks.

Her long fingers, gentle, gentle, the child's hair, but she was particularly patient.

Every day was held in her arms every day, and her mother patiently blown her hair. At this time, the child's heart was greatly satisfied.

Listening to the sound of a hair dryer, let's fall asleep every day.

After blowing her son, when Mu Sino's hair was not dry, she blew her hair by herself.

Mu Siye didn't notice first, and Wen Yan was about to blow his hair, and he also hid subconsciously.

Wen Yan's fingers pressed his head gently, softly, "Don't move."

Mu Siye raised his head. He saw Wen Yanzheng's face softly blowing his hair, realizing that he looked at her, and she looked at him with a smile.

Mu Siye smiled and looked at the child without talking.

Wen Yan's fingers were very thin, and the force was just massaged. The temperature of the fan was just right, it would not be overheated, and it would not be poor due to the low heat.

Short hair is better to blow dry, and the dry hair fell in front of the forehead. At this time, Mu Siye looked very different from usual. He looked more home.

Wen Yan retracted his hand and turned off the hair dryer.

Mu Siye grasped her fingers.

"Um?"

"Help me press the scalp again, just relaxed, very comfortable."

"Oh."

Wen Yan put down the hair dryer. She stepped forward, stood in front of him, and gently pressed his scalp with both hands.

A sense of numbness spread throughout the body instantly, making Mu Siye feel very comfortable.

"I'm tired recently."

"Um."

"It is very relaxed to massage the head. Is this okay?"

"Um."

Every day, he leaned in his father's arms, and Mu Siye closed his eyes and enjoyed Wen Yan's massage. Such a picture looked extremely harmonious.

After a while, Mu Siye said, "Okay." He pulled her hand.

"I fell asleep every day."

Seeing this, Wen Yan wanted to hold his son.

"Let me do it."

Mu Siye put his son in the middle of the big bed, and Wen Yan stood behind him.

"Sleep, you are there, I'm here."

"oh oh."

Wen Yan turned to the other side of the bed. As soon as she went to bed, she opened her eyes every day. He looked at his mother and looked at Dad again.

"I don't want to lie in the middle."