The little guy tried his best to stretch his hand, looking eagerly at the plate in Shen Chengyi's hand, his little mouth turned up, as if he was still swallowing.
Shen Chengyi pointed to the pile of toys lying quietly on the ground, and said, "You can eat it if you want, and try to fly another one for Uncle Er? Let me see if they really fly."
The little guy didn't seem to understand very well, but he just kept trying to catch the pig's trotters.
Shen Chengyi took his little hand, pointed to the toy on the ground earnestly, "Show Er Uncle one, and Uncle Er will eat it for you right away."
The little guy sat on the carpet, his eyes fixed on the little piano he was pointing at.
Shen Chengyi held his breath and waited, it was time to witness a miracle, he was afraid that he might miss something in the blink of an eye, his eyes were bulging.
The little guy also stared at the two eyeballs, and in the silence, he only heard a popping sound in the air.
Shen Chengyi covered his nose and took a step back. It's not that he's never smelled farts before, but it's the first time he's seen farts that stink like this, and the smell makes his eyes a little hot.
The little guy clapped his hands and crawled up to grab the pig's trotters on the plate.
Shen Chengyi quickly snatched it over, panted, and handed over the lightest small microphone at hand, "Then let this thing fly."
Little Comrade Shen Sanfen was in a daze, grabbed the small microphone at his feet, threw it away, and ran over persistently.
Shen Chengyi took another step back, maintaining a distance of one meter between the two of them, and said solemnly, "You are not allowed to get too close to me."
The little guy sat on the blanket again and shook his little head.
Shen Chengyi was dumbfounded, the scene in front of him made him unable to move back.
Think about the scene of being hit by the refrigerator yesterday, and then look at the current scene, it seems familiar.
"Crack." A loud bang shook the entire floor.
As soon as Yanjun went upstairs, she heard her second son's horrific cry, she knew something was wrong, so she hurried up the stairs.
She tried to unscrew the lock, and it was obvious that the door was locked.
Yan Jun patted the door and said, "Shen Chengyi, you brat, open the door quickly."
"Ah, help, help." Shen Chengyi leaned on the door, but before he could open it, he turned around abruptly, and his voice was instantly stuck in his throat.
It is said that a smart person should learn to eat a pit to gain his wisdom. He Shen Chengyi felt that his brain was probably not made of brain cells, it might be made of tofu dregs. Why is it that he has such a short memory
The little guy didn't care about all the things floating in the air, and finally caught the pig's trotters on the plate. He stretched out both hands, hugged one piece in one hand, and took another piece in his mouth, just staring at it with innocent eyes. Looking at the second uncle who was so frightened that his face was pale.
Yanjun brought the key and hurriedly opened the locked door, but when she opened the room, she didn't seem to see her second son inside, only Xiaobao was holding a bunch of pig's trotters and gnawed on her face so that her face was shiny. of.
"Xiaobao, you can't eat this." Yanjun thought about taking it.
The little guy seemed to know that grandma would rob him, so he was about to crawl to his little bed with the pig's trotters in his mouth.
Yan Jun picked him up, put the trotters back on the plate, and wiped his face with a clean warm handkerchief, "Xiaobao can't eat these things, it's easy to spoil his stomach, you know?"
The little guy seemed to understand, so he just hugged his hand and gnawed it, as if the smell of pig's trotters still remained on his hand, and he licked it vigorously.
"Boom, boom, boom." Shen Chengyi got up from the pile of toys.
Yan Jun looked at the second son who appeared, and walked forward holding Xiao Bao, "Why did you run in again?"
"Cough cough." Shen Chengyi felt that he was about to be hurt internally. Although he was still suave and handsome on the outside, he was afraid that he would spurt blood all over the place when he opened his mouth. He bit his lip and stretched out his hand to grab it. He grabbed his mother's trousers.
Yanjun squatted down and sighed, "Are you still playing?"
Shen Chengyi shook his head.
Yan Jun took off the small hairpin on his head, "Go back to the room."
Shen Chengyi tried his best to crawl on his body. For some reason, he just wanted to take another look at this bastard who had made him lose face before leaving.
Looking at each other, the little guy looked down at his embarrassed self as proudly as if he was looking at a country bumpkin.
As the sun set, the whole mansion fell silent.
The butler was instructing the servants to tidy up the dining room, when he saw a figure outside the door, he rushed forward, "Master Yan."
Yan Mo took off his military uniform jacket, looked at the mansion, which seemed to be nothing out of the ordinary, and asked, "Where are the family members?"
"The madam is feeding the young master dinner in the room, the eldest son has gone out, and the second son is resting in the room."
Yan Mo nodded, walked up to the second floor, looking at the room with lights on, he deliberately slowed down his footsteps and approached.
Suddenly, he felt something pulling his trouser leg, he lowered his head subconsciously, and put a hand on his trouser leg.
Shen Muxiao covered his mouth and booed, he whispered, "Why did uncle go away so gently?"
Yan Mo coughed lightly, and squatted down, "How does Mu Xiao know that Uncle is leaving quietly?"
Shen Muxiao followed him on tiptoe, grinning, "Every time I go to scare Xiaoxiao, I walk gently like this."
"The uncle was also going to scare our little brother, so he walked away so gently."
Shen Muxiao understood something, nodded, "I'll go with uncle too."
Yan Mo turned his head and told him to walk back, "We work together, Mu Xiao will scare little sister Xiaoxiao, and I will scare little brother."
Shen Muxiao carefully moved his feet along the wall, and tentatively stretched them forward, making sure that there was no sound before he settled down.
Yan Mo stood in front of the children's room, gently pushed open the corner of the door, and looked at the little guy inside who was eating porridge. He looked so simple and honest that day. It was really hard to believe that such a small body contained such a terrifying the power of.
"Uncle." Shen Muxiao suddenly opened his throat and roared.
"Oh, my god." Yan Mo jumped up reflexively, when a person has a guilty conscience, he is especially taboo about someone amplifying his guilt.
Without any surprise, Yan Mo was pushed into the room by Shen Muxiao.
Shen Muxiao sat on his waist, proudly said, "Hahaha, hahaha."
At that moment just now, Yan Mo clearly felt his heart bursting out of his chest, and he was so frightened that he still hasn't recovered.
Shen Muxiao slid off Yan Mo's body, squatted aside, looked at the uncle who didn't respond, and poked lightly, "What's wrong with uncle?"
"The tiger is coming." Yan Mo suddenly raised his head, opened his big mouth and rushed towards Shen Muxiao.
"Ah, ah." Shen Muxiao was so frightened that she took several steps back, her eyes flushed, and she cried out of grievance.
"Yan Mo." Yan Jun put down the spoon, stretched out her hand and twisted the ear of her younger brother who scared her precious grandson to cry, and shouted, "How old are you, to bully your nephew's son like this?"
"Sister, sister, I was wrong, let go, let go." Yan Mo struggled away with a wry smile.
Shen Muxiao leaned on Yanjun's lap, sniffled, "Uncle is naughty, uncle is naughty."
Yan Jun picked up the child, "Let's ignore him."
"Grandma hugs, grandma hugs."
Yanjun carried the child out the door, and before leaving, she didn't forget to take another look at this up-and-down guy.
Yan Mo tugged at his hair in embarrassment, and the room fell silent instantly.
Comrade Shen Sanfen should be full. He was sitting on the bed and playing with the bell, but suddenly the shadow in front of him fell, and he instinctively raised his head.
Yan Mo squatted down and got a little closer to the child. He looked at the little guy very seriously. His brows and eyes really looked like Shen Chengfeng's innocent face when he was a child, but only by experiencing it personally Only those who have experienced it will know the conspiracy hidden in these eyes.
Yes, it is a conspiracy.
Yan Mo squinted his eyes, and looked more sharply at this little kid who was less than nine months old.
Shen Sanfen pouted, and the small mouth looked very much like Xiao Jing. That cute appearance was not only cute, but also terrifyingly lethal.
Yan Mo staggered a step. In the battle of eyes just now, it was obvious that he had the upper hand, but now, the little guy is acting cute. Is his pursed mouth begging for a hug
No, if he wants to stabilize himself, he must not be messed up by his cute appearance.
Seeing Shen Sanfen, he still looked at him with burning eyes, that urgent look seemed to want to hug him
So, he stretched out his hand, the soft little hand was a little long and a little white.
Yan Mo gasped, was he really begging for a hug? That simple and honest little appearance, that pursed little mouth, that chubby little face, those big eyeballs that seemed to be broken in the twinkling stars.
Cute.
Yan Mo picked up the child uncontrollably, his eyeballs seemed to be enlarged, he just rubbed against his face while hugging him, kissed him again, couldn't help but hug him and rotate three hundred times on the spot sixty degrees.
The little guy was hurt by his beard, and pushed his head in disgust.
Yan Mo, however, persistently wanted to kiss him, and carried him around the house for a few laps. At that moment, he seemed to be possessed by a demon, really possessed, as if he had stolen home.
"What are you doing?" As soon as Yan Jun entered the room, she saw the figure who was wrapping the child in her clothes.
Yan Mo was startled by the sudden sound, and he seemed to have regained his senses.
Wait, what is he doing
Yan Mo stared at the little guy who had been stuffed into the clothes by himself in surprise, his whole body was tightly wrapped in the coat by him, leaving only one head hanging on the neckline, the appearance was a bit funny.
Yan Jun ran forward in three steps and two steps, took her baby out of Yan Mo's arms, and touched his little face.
The corner of Yan Mo's mouth twitched slightly, why didn't he stabilize himself all of a sudden and did such a foolish thing as stealing a child
Yan Jun cast a cold glance at the guy who had nothing to say, accentuated her tone, and was afraid of scaring the child, put the child on the bed in suppressed anger, then grabbed Yan Mo's tie and dragged him away forcibly go out.
Yan Mo smiled wryly, "Sister, sister, I probably just didn't—"
"You won't get my Xiaojing, and you won't even let the child go?" Yan Jun stared straight at this younger brother who seemed to be particularly ambitious.
Yan Mo was stunned, "Sister, what nonsense are you talking about?"
Yanjun gritted her teeth, leaned forward, and lowered her voice, "Not to mention that Xiaobao is a boy, even if he is a girl, you are still relatives by blood. Rabbits don't eat grass by the side of the nest, how can you Do you miss your family once or twice?"
"sister-"
Yan Jun raised her hand to stop him from continuing this topic, and said with a solemn expression, "I know you may not have gone through this hurdle, but you still have to go anyway, I will continue to introduce girls to you, take a second look, Just forget about it."
"Sister, I just saw that the child is so cute, I just made a sudden—"
"Is my Xiaojing cute?" Yanjun asked.
Yan Mo didn't even think about it, and nodded directly, "It's very cute."
"Do you want to steal it back too?" Yan Jun asked again.
Yan Mo nodded again, "If I can steal it, I will definitely guard it under the wall of your house every day."
Yan Jun stretched out her hand and hammered Yan Mo on the forehead, "So you can't steal my Xiaojing, so you plan to steal the child? Yan Mo, Yan Mo, you are worthy of the ancestors of our Yan family. ?"
"..." Am I that much of a thief
"Don't say anything anymore. I know you're just confused for a while. It's okay. Sister, I understand you. I'll give you time to think about it, and then get back together. You can go back." Yan Jun turned and walked back to the children's room.
Yan Mo stood there in a daze, he didn't seem to have explained it clearly, why did this matter turn into a matter of karmic love and hate
With a "snap", all the lights in the corridor went dark for no reason.
Yan Mo looked at the ceiling apprehensively, his vision suddenly darkened, he seemed to be a little uncomfortable.
With a "snap", the lights in the corridor returned to normal.
The cold wind is blowing, and the silent air has become seven or eight degrees colder.
Yan Mo tugged at his coat, and the lights radiated soft light on the ceiling, he walked slowly along the wall, and finally ran out of Shen's house in a swift motion.
The moon and stars were sparse, and the entire night sky was completely darkened.
The cold night wind howled and blew across the treetops. Two figures sat on the branches, and they remained silent for a long time.
Wei Ziqi plucked out the leaf at her hand with tenacity. It was still a dense leaf, but she forcibly pulled it out and bald.
Mu Xichi silently moved his position beside her, and said hesitantly, "I know the meaning of buttons."
Wei Ziqi blushed slightly, "Have you packed it?"
Mu Xichi nodded eagerly, "I've already hidden it, no one will find it."
Wei Ziqi lowered her head and smiled slightly, "I thought you wouldn't know, I just pretended it didn't happen."
Mu Xichi grasped her hand tightly, and almost fell off the tree trunk because of his excitement. He said seriously, "How can we pretend that it didn't happen? We are all soldiers, soldiers who keep our word, we can't be so treacherous."
Wei Ziqi wanted to withdraw her hand, but found that he was holding it very tightly.
Mu Xichi said again, "I have nothing to give in return."
"No need, as long as you know." Wei Ziqi bit her red lips lightly, her voice was very low, like a little girl who just fell in love, her face was flushed, and her heart was beating like never before.
Mu Xichi bravely reached out and hugged her shoulder.
Wei Ziqi was a little unaccustomed to the sudden addition of a hand on his shoulder. She wanted to push this hand away, but when she saw his familiar face close at hand, she silently gave up the idea.
Mu Xichi coughed lightly, "I'll give myself to you, do you want it?"
As soon as the voice came out, the whole space seemed to be empty, even the sound of breathing was still.
Wei Ziqi moved her head a little shyly, she didn't know whether she should reply, should she refuse or agree? what to do? She seemed a little nervous.
Mu Xichi didn't wait for a reply, his heart twitched in panic, he hurriedly said, "Can't you?"
Wei Ziqi met his eyes, the words in her mouth were about to come out, she opened her lips slightly, "I—"
"Don't push me, if you push me again, I'm going to fall."
"It's not that I'm pushing you, it's that someone is stepping on my hand."
"I didn't step on your hand. I was too excited and moved my steps accidentally."
"Okay, you three, stop arguing. When you are getting excited, what are you interrupting?"
Mu Xichi and Wei Ziqi raised their heads almost at the same time. The night wind was blowing gently, and the dense leaves trembled slightly.
"Don't push me anymore, I'm going to fall." Before he finished speaking, Jiang Xin fell from a gap in the tree and rolled around on the ground to avoid being hit head-on.
Then Cheng Chen fell down together, and he couldn't help yelling, "Jin Shan, you bastard, I won't take you for such a trick."
Before the words were finished, figures jumped down one by one.
Pei Yi roared, "Who pushed me?"
Fei Shang explained, "I saw Ji Shanlin behind you, he was pushing us."
Ji Shanlin shook his head innocently, "I'm watching this lively, how could I interrupt this critical moment? It's all Lang Cheng, I saw him laugh like a jerk."
The corner of Lang Cheng's mouth twitched, "I originally wanted to stretch out my hand to hold you tight, but unfortunately when I raised my hand, I pushed you down before I could pull you."
"Okay, you all be quiet, it's an exciting time."
After saying that, a pair of eyes stared at the two people standing motionless on the tree trunk.