Xi Xiaye came back with two bags full of vegetables in a short time. Seeing the men in the living room having fun with their sons, she also quietly carried the vegetables to the kitchen, planning to do it herself, not wanting to just wash the rice. Pot, but the man walked in.
"Sister Wang made porridge just now. My son may be hungry. You can feed him first. I'll do the work."
He took the dish in her hand and said in a low voice.
"The little guy doesn't recognize his life, I seem to have heard him call 'uncle' just now?"
Xi Xiaye turned around and took out Mu Xiaocheng's small bowl from the cabinet, and filled it with porridge.
"I will be one year old soon, and I can speak simple words naturally, and I can recognize people, so I am also very clingy."
Xi Xiaye listened, and also pursed her lips and smiled--
The son is growing up day by day, and he is also very cute. However, his small appearance is more and more like his father Mu Yuchen's shadow. When he grows up, he might be very similar to him. If they can really resemble him, they will Don't worry too much.
As soon as he walked out of the kitchen with Mu Xiaocheng's minced meat porridge, he saw Su Chen walking in, coming to help Mu Yuchen.
When Xi Xiaye went to feed Mu Xiaocheng, Zhou Zimo was instructing Mu Zirui on his winter vacation homework. Seeing Xia Ye coming, he couldn't help laughing and said, "Xia Ye, Xiao Rui's grades are almost as good as Chen's. Adding pointers must be another rare little genius."
Xi Xiaye smiled lightly, there was some pride in his star pupils, but his face was still quite peaceful, "Don't praise him, lest he become proud."
"Mom, I'm very humble and never proud."
After Xia Ye's words fell, Mu Zirui had already turned his small head to look at Xi Xiaye, and promised with all his heart.
"Okay, actions are more important than verbal promises. Take your homework up and write it. After half an hour, wash your hands before you come down, so that your brother won't disturb you. Go upstairs and write in your study."
Xi Xiaye reached out and touched his little head, saying.
Mu Zirui quickly put away his homework and nodded obediently, "Mom, I'm going back to Shen's house tomorrow to find Grandpa Zeng."
"Well, let your father take you back tomorrow by the way."
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Seeing his son's figure gradually disappearing from the stairs, Xi Xiaye also smiled calmly, and hugged Mu Xiaocheng who was playing by himself, Zhou Zimo helped her move the bowl on the table, looked at Mu Xiaocheng That tender and cute little face, which resembled Mu Yuchen's, couldn't help feeling a little softer in his heart, and stretched out his hands to pinch Mu Xiaocheng's little face.
However, Mu Xiaocheng's reaction was to wave a pair of small hands and hit back, Xi Xiaye and Zhou Zimo couldn't help laughing.
It can be seen that Zhou Zimo still likes children very much, just like Su Chen, every time he comes to the house to catch up, he will always change his way of admiring Xiaocheng and the others, so it can be seen that these big men are also kind-hearted. With some tenderness.
In order for Mu Xiaocheng to take a bite, Xi Xiaye thought for a while, then glanced at Zhou Zimo, and said softly, "If you like it, why don't you give birth to one yourself? I heard from Achen that Zhou's mother has been very considerate for you recently. "
Hearing this, Zhou Zimo shrugged his shoulders and sighed, "You think you can give birth by yourself, but I'm not as lucky as Chen and the others."
Listen, Xi Xiaye chuckled immediately, "Lucky? Why do you say that? You are also a valuable single male god in the entire Z city, why do you say such things?"
Xi Xiaye had heard about Su Chen from Mu Yuchen, but Mu Yuchen didn't say anything about Zhou Zimo's words. Normally, he looked very gentle and modest, and looked like a refined gentleman. He has something like Mu Tangchuan's temperament, but he is still a very open person in private.
However, when Xi Xiaye looked at him, he felt that he should be a more complicated person than Su Chen. There were three brothers, Su Chen was resolute and upright, Mu Yuchen was low-key and deep, Zhou Zimo was gentle and unpredictable, Xi Xiaye I had some contact with Zhou Zimo in the business field before, so I can naturally understand his behavior style.
Now, when Zhou Zimo said such a thing, she naturally felt a little puzzled.
"Single male god? So you think so? I don't have the potential to be a male god, but I just want to be a down-to-earth ordinary person."
Zhou Zimo's tone was very calm and modest. He lowered his eyes and took a sip of tea casually as he spoke.
"Don't be so depressed. Some things have nothing to do with luck. When the opportunity comes, it will naturally happen. But the first thing you have to do is to be mentally prepared, let it be, and don't reject some opportunities If you want to get closer, you must be prepared to accept your own fate, so that you won't feel abrupt."
Zhou Zimo smiled silently, didn't say anything, just reached out and hugged Mu Xiaocheng who was on the sofa...
The two big men, Mu Yuchen and Su Chen, also moved very quickly. After a while, a sumptuous dinner was ready. With good food, there was also good wine.
Several people sat down around the dining table. At this time, the sky outside had already turned dark, and the night wind was howling. It sounded rather cold.
During dinner, Xi Xiaye didn't use it much, but the three brothers were quite interested in chatting.
In the back, Xi Xiaye used up first, went upstairs, took care of her two sons, took a bath, and watched cartoons with them for a while. I could still hear the voices of men talking.
Xi Xiaye had no choice but to put the sons to sleep first.
Su Chen and Zhou Zimo sat until after eleven o'clock before leaving. When Mu Yuchen went upstairs, the whole room was quiet and the lights were dim. It was assumed that Xia Ye was also coaxing his son to sleep in the next room. I also took a shower first.
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About twenty minutes later, Mu Yuchen came out of the bathroom in a refreshed suit, but his wife hadn't been seen in the bedroom yet. After thinking about it, he threw the bag in his hand to the shelf beside him, and walked inward. The compartment of the room was gone.
Sure enough, as soon as he opened the door, by the dim and soft light, he saw that Xi Xiaye had already fallen asleep leaning against his son's bedside, holding a children's storybook in his hand...
A softness soon appeared on his handsome face. He looked at the sleeping sons on the two small beds, and then at the thermometer beside him. He felt that the room was quite warm, so he bent down and hugged Xi Xiaye.
Xi Xiaye fell asleep without knowing what happened to her. She didn't open her eyes until she felt that someone was hugging her, and looked up sleepily. The man's handsome face came into view, and she couldn't help it. Raising his hand and rubbing his sleepy eyes, he asked in a slightly hoarse voice--
"They went back?"