As soon as Liu Mo'ang opened the yard gate, the bun rushed over and stood up. He grabbed his father's face and licked it wildly.

"Damn, I dumb... Baozi, you've had enough. It's not good for you to learn something from your brother, how can you learn to lick it? Damn, stop licking it..." Facing his long-distance eldest son, Liu Mo'ang had no choice but to laugh at this guy.

The door of the house opened, Molan appeared at the door wearing a cotton drag, looking at her son not far away with surprise, "You are really back? I said why did Baozi be so excited just now... Liu Dahe, my son is back..."

Liu Mo'ang patted Baozi's head, got rid of this guy's entanglement, and ran to my mother with a backpack with a pillow in a few steps and said with a smile: "Mom, I'm back, I miss you so much..."

Molan held his son's shoulder with both hands and looked up and down with a smile, "Well, I haven't become thinner, I've become stronger. Son, mom is like you too."

The two of them were warming up. Liu Dahe dragged it out in the same style and color of cotton on Molan's feet, and said with a smile: "Xiao Ang is back."

"Well, dad, I'm back."

Baozi bravely crawled into the middle of his father and grandparents from outside, opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue, and looked up at his father with expectant eyes. The meaning was very obvious, please rub it.

Liu Mo'ang smiled and rubbed his dog's heads twice before saying, "Enter the house, it's too cold outside." Then the family happily entered the house.

As soon as you walked into the room from the balcony, the oncoming heat made Liu Mo'ang take a deep breath, "Oh, this is the taste of home, it's so familiar."

Liu's father and mother laughed at the same time, and the bun also shouted twice.

Seeing his son take off his backpack, Molan said, "Your uncle took all the things you brought back from the plateau yesterday morning. He also said, the things you brought to your grandparents have also been delivered there."

Because he was going to visit his father-in-law and mother-in-law in Hangzhou, the local specialties that Liu Mo'ang purchased from the plateau were brought back by his uncle and his brother.

"It's good that my uncle and the others can get home safely. I've had them hanging before."

"What are they worried about? The three big men can still get rid of someone? But you ran to see Qianqian's parents, and your uncle and the others were worried. Oh, by the way, what's going on this second visit?"

"It's okay. Anyway, I was drunk that night and I was so immersed in my father-in-law..."

"Ah?" Mo Lan was stunned for a moment, then laughed happily, "Okay, my son can do it! With your skills, there is no problem with you and Qianqian!"

"Mom, why do you say that?"

"Hehe, ask your father about this. The first time your father had eaten from your grandfather, he was so ruthless that he was so impatient. Then your father fooled me like this."

"Hey hey, Lanlan, what does it mean to fool you into being confused? Are you going to marry me yourself, okay?"

Molan gave her husband a big roll of eyes than the Milky Way. "If you hadn't been pestering me in a silly way back then, how could I marry you?" As he said that, Molan turned to his son and said, "Xiao Ang, it's not my mom's bragging. Those who pursued me back then could line up from your grandpa's house to our house..."

Liu Mo'ang said with a smile: "Mom, I knew you were one of the best beauty in a million back then. My dad was able to marry you because he had made his fortune in eight lifetimes."

Liu Dahe jumped around, but he was helpless. His son and his mother, his daughter and his father had sex. If he had known that he would have risked being fined, he would have asked for a younger sister for the kid, so that he would have been able to fight two girls at this time...

The family of three was chatting and laughing before they could sit down, but the bun came in again, and arched Liu Mo'ang several times. Then they raised their heads and stared at its father with big eyes, and then looked behind its father.

Seeing that my father didn't understand what it meant, Baozi actually raised his front paw and pointed behind Lao Liu, and then a snoring sound came from his throat, which was actually imitating the white lion to snore.

The family of three was a little stunned. Liu Mo'ang squatted down and hugged Baozi's neck and asked softly: "Son thief, are you asking your brother Bai Shi?"

Baozi nodded humanely, and then snored as he imitated the movement of the white lion.

"Oh, thief, your brother didn't come this time. Your brother still has two sisters to take care of, and it can't be separated from him, so these dads didn't bring you White Lion brother back..."

Hearing his father's words, Baozi's eyes showed clear frustration. He arched his father's neck with his big head, then broke free from his hug, ran to the door alone, lay down and looked at the door.

Molan was happy when she saw this, "Yeah, Baozi is dissatisfied with his father not bringing his brother back." As he said that, Molan frowned and asked his son: "It's said, Xiao Ang, why don't you bring the white lion back? Your father and I miss the white lion very much."

Liu Mo'ang smiled bitterly and said, "Mom, how could I bring the white lion back? I came back by plane. The white lion's head is not allowed to get on the plane."

"Then why don't you drive down?"

"Mom, don't I have to go to Qianqian's house? If I drive, I won't drive for ten days? Besides, I miss home. How can my uncle and Big Dog and Brother Peng miss home? They don't want to drive with me for ten days before they get home. Also, there are steamed buns in the inn. If the white lion follows me, who will look at the steamed buns?"

Molan stopped talking.

Liu Dahe asked, "Son, how are the two little guys who are steamed buns and dumplings?"

"They are two? No problem, it's very good now. The dumplings can fly now, and they have learned to hunt themselves. Now they hunt dumplings every day, and then they share the caught prey with steamed buns. They are very stylish like an elder sister. But they are still young after all, and they have to be watched by the white lion."

"Then you come down this time and don't go back for more than two months at once. What are the three little guys doing?"

Liu Mo'ang smiled bitterly and said, "I have to do it even if I don't do it. I really can't bring them back at the same time, so I can only let the Dawa brothers watch it first. Oh, by the way, I have recorded some videos here, you and my mother will watch it together later. There are steamed buns, some dumplings for the first time flying, and the time I took dumplings and Baishi to Shuanghu to participate in a search and rescue operation. Dumplings and Baishi joined forces to kill two wild wolves, which is very exciting..."

Molan asked in surprise: "Duozi and Baishi joined forces to kill two wild wolves? Oh my god, are they so powerful?"

"Mom, you'll know later." Liu Mo'ang looked at the listless bun and suddenly had an idea, "My parents, you two will wait for a while to watch the video. I'll have a video with the Dawa brothers first, and then have a video with the three Bai Shis."

Molan and Liu Dahe were both happy.

Liu Mo'ang took out his cell phone and started video connection. Taking advantage of the connection, he said to Baozi: "Come here, come and see your younger brother and sister."

Baozi glanced at his father, not only did not move, but also continued to turn his head and lay on the ground. The meaning was very clear - Dad, you made your son sad...

Baozi's expression made the family of three amused. Since childhood, I have never seen Baozi play so tantrums.

The ringtone rang a few times and was picked up, and Zhasidawa's big face appeared on the screen.

"Brother Liu, is it safe to get home?" The mobile phone came from the not-so-standard Mandarin, which was not very standard, but the signal may not be very good, the sound sounds a bit distorted, and the picture is a bit stuttering.

"Well, I'm home. I just arrived. Brother Dawa, how is the inn? Isn't it okay?" Old Liu said while turning off the wireless data and turned on WIFI, and the screen suddenly became smooth.

"The inn is nothing, just some tourists and car drivers come over to ask why they are not open. I told them that the boss has been home for the New Year and is temporarily closed..." Zhaxi Dawa briefly described the situation of the past two days.

After listening, Liu Mo'ang asked, "Brother Dawa, where are the white lions and steamed buns?"

"Wait a minute, I'll look for you." The picture trembled. Zhaxi Dawa took his cell phone to the backyard to look for it, but his voice still came clearly: "Brother Liu, I'm going to be miserable when you leave. The white lion, the steamed buns and dumplings don't pay attention to me at all. I'm looking for you in the inn all day. The dumplings are better, but the white lion and the steamed buns don't work. Yesterday, the white lion almost gave me a bite. This guy..."

"Brother, thank you for your hard work. I'll give you a big red envelope when I go back!"

"Brother, can't you send me a red envelope now?"

Old Liu shut up decisively.

The camera shook for a while, but it was clear that it was coming to the backyard.

Zhaxi Dawa held up his phone and walked around. The camera quickly locked the bird's nest at the corner of the second floor, which was the "palace" of dumplings. Through the mobile phone screen, you can vaguely see the figure of dumplings in the nest.

The camera started to turn again, and when Lao Liu was almost dizzy, two figures appeared in the camera, one big and one small.

Bai Shi and Mantou were lying listlessly in a corner of the yard, not knowing what they were doing.

However, Liu Mo'ang was sure that these two little guys were not in shape. If it were at this time of weekdays, Bai Shi would have been waving with steamed buns, but she would be lying at home honestly like now.

"Bai Shi, Mantou, come here, your father has called you." The voice of Zhashi Dawa rang out on the phone, but through the camera, Lao Liu could clearly see that Bai Shi and Mantou just raised their heads and glanced at this side, and did not move anymore.

"Did you see it? The white lions, steamed buns and dumplings have been like this these two days. I can't help but I'm not going to ignore me."

Liu Mo'ang thought for a while, whistled at his phone, and saw the white lion and steamed buns lying lazily on the ground, his ears suddenly became dull.

Liu Mo'ang whistled two more times, but before the whistle was finished, he saw the white lion flying quickly with the steamed bun.

The camera of the phone suddenly shook, and at the same time, the pissed voice of Zhashidawa came: "Damn, don't rush to me... Oh, damn, my phone..."

The phone camera paused suddenly, then fell suddenly, and then bumped twice, and only the blue sky could be seen in the camera.

Two big and small heads came over and appeared in the camera. Who would be the white lion or the steamed bun?

The snoring of a white lion and the "meow" sound of steamed buns suddenly sounded in Lao Liu's cell phone, and suddenly it darkened in the sky, and the camera flashed in the camera with dumplings gliding through the sky.

"Oh, don't lick you guys, that's your phone, not your father's face..." As Zhasi Dawa shouted loudly, his two big tongues licked the camera.

When the roar of the white lion sounded on the phone, the bun's ears also became dull, and then the guy rushed over and happened to see the big head of the white lion in the phone screen.

When the white lion's big tongue licked the screen of Zhaxi Dawa's mobile phone, Baozi suddenly stretched out his head and stuck out his tongue, licking Lao Liu's mobile phone screen wildly.

"Oh, this cannot be licked, this cannot be licked... Damn, my phone..." Old Liu let out a scream like Tashi Dawa...
Chapter completed!