"Father, where's father?" A little girl wearing a white princess dress and having a cute baby snow ran over, blinking her big eyes and looking up at Mu Chongyan.
"Your father... cough..." Mu Chongyan cleared his throat uncomfortably, leaned over and rubbed the little girl's hair, "Your father was too tired last night and is still resting now."
"Too tired? What did Dad do last night?"
"Cough..." Mu Chongyan became even more uncomfortable, and said solemnly: "yesterday your father practiced mecha fighting in the virtual city all night, and he fell asleep in the middle of the night, Wei An, don't disturb your father's rest."
"Okay..." The little girl frowned, holding her mecha model in her arms, she also wanted to show her father the newly assembled mecha...
However, her father is really diligent. Now he is the only super mecha warrior with her father, and she is still practicing so hard. She has to learn from her father!
"Where's your brother?" Mu Chongyan swept around and found that the third child, who was supposed to be obediently eating dim sum, was gone.
"Maybe..." The little girl's face showed a melancholy smile that didn't match her age, "Maybe she went to see justice and act bravely..."
"Be brave in seeing righteousness?!" Mu Chongyan's eyebrows twitched, his young son and his little sweet cake were carved out of the same mold, and the character was also, a small group of soft and cute thinking about being a tough guy every day and being brave in seeing righteousness.
"Father, younger brother... The younger brother and the younger nephew's classmates are fighting!" Mu Chongyan was struggling when another boy ran over, it was his eldest son Xia Yuyuan, although he was only ten years old, he was not short. Mi Liu is over, and his immature face has already shown a bit of handsomeness.
"Why don't you fight?" Mu Chongyan had a headache.
"My brother won't let me pull him, I made him angry..." Xia Yuyuan was helpless, his younger brother was on his way, and he couldn't stop it at all.
Of course, the most important thing is that his younger brother's force value is so high, he believes that his younger brother will not lose, otherwise he will not feel relieved to come back to his father.
Mu Chongyan: "..."
"Go, take me to find your brother."
"Ok!"
"I'm going too!" Xia Wei'an put down his mecha model and ran after him with a small skirt.
When a few people arrived in the garden of the palace, they saw a delicate and beautiful little boy who was white and tender in the distance, kicking up with one step, flipping 360 degrees in the air, and kicking out his short legs diagonally, kicking a foot violently. On the shoulders of an eight- or nine-year-old boy who was 1.5 meters tall, he kicked the boy out.
Mu Chongyan: "..."
If he didn't admit his mistake, isn't that the youngest grandson of Duke Roya - Rotter, who is nine years old this year? ! !
His four-year-old son kicked his nine-year-old grandson over? ! ! !
"Xiao Ying!" Seeing that his youngest son was about to start chasing again, Mu Chongyan hurriedly stopped him, walked over and picked up the little dumpling who had not yet reached his waist.
"Why beat someone?"
Although his youngest son likes to act bravely, he never beats people indiscriminately.
"He lifted Rou Rou's niece's skirt on the playground!" Bai Ying's face was bulging, like an inflated bun, her fists clenched tightly, her face filled with righteous indignation.
"Lift Rou Rou's skirt?!" Rou Rou is Marg's eldest daughter Lena's daughter, yes, fifty years... No, sixty years later, Mu Chongyan's niece's children are older than his children...
"That's too much." Mu Chongyan glanced at the boy who was standing aside and didn't dare to raise his head with a cold and dignified look, motioned to the guards on the side to send Little Rotel out, and then rubbed Bai Ying's little head. , "Xiaoying did the right thing, but don't hit someone directly next time. Besides, he is so much bigger and taller than you. What should I do if he is injured?"
Bai Ying wanted to say that he would not be hurt, but nodded obediently, "Got it."
"However, Xiao Ying has made progress, and he actually knows how to invite people aside to teach him a lesson." Seeing Bai Ying raised his face and smiled smugly, Mu Chongyan added: "But next time Xiao Ying can't invite people over. If the palace fights, if it spreads out, the duke's palace will hold on to it, saying that we are bullying others."
"Oh..." Bai Ying blinked his dark eyes and nodded solemnly.
He remembered, and will not do it again in the future!
When the four of them went back, Bai Rong just finished washing and went downstairs. Mu Chongyan hurriedly put Bai Ying on the ground and walked over quickly, with a concerned look on his face: "Why is Rong Rong getting up, is your waist still sore?"
Bai Rong blushed and glared at Mu Chongyan, "I'm fine."
"dad!"
"dad!"
"dad!"
When the three children saw Bai Rong coming down, they all jumped over with joy, all of them raised their faces and waited to rub their heads.
Bai Rong rubbed them one by one, and then pinched the face of Bai Ying who was holding onto his legs without letting go. He smiled with crooked eyes, "Holding Dad's legs so tightly, Dad can't walk."
"Hmm...!" Bai Ying blushed, put down his arm, and tugged on the corner of Bai Rong's clothes with his little hand.
He likes his dad the most. Dad is the best looking and so tough!
Bai Rong simply took Bai Ying's little hand and led the little dumpling to the dining table, feeling a little proud in his heart, and his chest could not help but straighten out.
Bai Ying's name is from him, the homophonic "hard!", entrusting him with the best wishes for the baby!
And his family Xiaoying really grew up to be a very tough guy, and he already had the prototype of a tough guy at a young age! It can be said that there are no dogs and fathers!
As if sensing his father's anger, Bai Ying also puffed out his chest and stepped on his short legs with a raised face.
Mu Chongyan wanted to laugh when he saw it from behind, but fortunately, over the years, he has mastered the magic art of holding back laughter quietly.
However, Xia Yuyuan and Xia Wei'an were not so powerful, and the two of them snickered at the back.
Several people were cooking at the dining table, Bai Rong was eating breakfast, a few babies were eating delicate and delicious morning tea, and Mu Chongyan was handling military affairs while watching the few people eating with tender eyes.
Xia Yuyuan ate a few shrimp dumplings, stirred the preserved egg porridge with a spoon, and faced the morning light to look at his father's face that was still the same as when he was 20... No, he couldn't say that there was no difference, he felt that his father was better than Jiu It looks good in the wedding video more than ten years ago!
I don't know what to think, Xia Yuyuan's face slowly turned red, and he said tentatively: "Dad, I have something to ask you..."
"What's the matter, feel free to ask Xiaoyuan." Bai Rong bit the shrimp dumpling and raised his head, blinking his bright and clear eyes, staring blankly at his eldest son.
Xia Yuyuan: "..."
His dad really doesn't look like a 111-year-old...
"That's it... A few students in our class asked me a few days ago, asking me how you take care of yourself at home..." Xia Yuyuan felt a little embarrassed, feeling that such a question should not be asked by a big man, but there are people he likes. Ah…
"Ah?" Bai Rong was stunned, "Maintenance?"
"Well..." Xia Yuyuan's voice was getting smaller and smaller, "It seems that their mother or father wanted to know..."
Bai Rong was speechless for a moment, not knowing what to say.
"I haven't taken care of it. The face-washing and face-wiping products that I use are all bought by your father. If you want to know, ask your father."
Besides, he is a tough guy, and tough guys won't take care of it!
Mu Chongyan finished the last task, turned off his brain, cleared his throat and said solemnly: "I didn't buy it, these are all made by your uncle Mar, but your father was born young, this is not about maintenance. That's alright, and your father is highly qualified, in sss+, his age is considered youth, so he naturally looks young."
"Of course..." Mu Chongyan emphasized again, "The most important thing is that your father's genes are born to resist aging and look younger."
Xia Yuyuan: "..."
I know that my dad is like a fairy in your heart...
Bai Rong's ears turned red at Mu Chongyan's words. He picked up a crystal clear shrimp dumpling and brought it to Mu Chongyan's mouth, with a soft voice: "Do you want to eat Chongyan?"
"Eat." Mu Chongyan smiled, took a bite, and ate it with Bai Rong's feeding, his eyes were full of soft love.
Xia Yuyuan and Xia Wei'an lowered their heads and drank the porridge one by one with spoons, sighing inwardly.
Hey, their father and father really did not miss every opportunity to show their affection. .
On the side, Bai Ying had a small bun face excitedly, his eyes were sparkling, his black and wet eyes rolled and turned, his little hands clenched his fists silently, and Bai Nen's cheeks were slightly red, revealing an inexplicable excitement.
His dad was right last time!
Only a tough guy would make the feeding action so naturally, and sure enough, his father is the daughter-in-law!