"Then you sit back on the bed - go up, I'll read it. If you don't obey, you will spank you - hunk!" Leng Yunlin resisted the urge to hit him and took over the fairy tale. Mushangen also knew that he would disturb him again.
Maybe his little butt would be beaten. The child also has his own judgment. Although he really wants to sleep with his mother, this vicious and evil bad uncle is too big and he dare not resist.
More importantly, since he saw his mother kissing him, he gradually felt that his mother's heart had slowly changed, not just like in the past, all of it was on him. This bad guy is still
The younger brother in my mother's belly has slowly divided her love.
From now on, he will no longer depend on his mother for life, but will be the only treasure in his mother's heart.
Leng Yunlin saw the little guy lying obediently in the quilt, and the anger in his heart slowly faded. He was a little helpless. After all, he was still a child, and although he had a little temper, he was still obedient.
Moreover, when I thought of the first time he and Mushangen met, it was in the hospital, and the cute and clever little thing was still circling in his mind. Although the child's father was Mo Shaochen, he was
He was well educated by Mu Qingyu.
The little thing covered half of his head, revealing his big round eyes. Leng Yunlin sighed, took the book "Ultraman vs. 100 Monsters" and started reading it.
After reading a small story, he lowered his head and saw the little guy in the quilt staring wide. He didn't know what the guy was thinking, so he said for a long time: "Why haven't you been sleeping yet?"
Mushangen's eyes were turning around. In fact, at the beginning, he liked this uncle very much. He also thought he was amiable and very good. However, his performance today made him feel so scary. He had three punches and two kicks.
Kicking and hitting his father, and he was also fierce and domineering his mother, and his feelings for him disappeared.
In the future, this bad uncle will become his new father, and he wants to cry.
Leng Yunlin looked at the little guy's round eyes and felt a little helpless. After all, he was a child. He put the book aside and his expression was a bit stern: "Tell me, you have something to ask."
Mushangen shook his head, nodded again, and after holding it in for a long time, he asked, "Do you really like mom?"
Leng Yunlin smiled: "Of course. I don't like your mother, what am I doing with her?"
The little guy pointed the index fingers of his two little hands, and looked aggrieved: "But you are very bad now, I don't like you very much."
"I don't like you very much." Leng Yunlin answered quickly, and Mushangen looked "It turns out to be so". After a long time, Leng Yunlin said: "But is there any way? You are your mother's child.
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Although Mu Qingyu concealed the child's affairs, he thought countless times why Mu Qingyu had to give birth to this child. However, he actually knew that if there was no such child and no such child's illness, Mu Qingyu would have been
I won't be with him.
Who told him to care about her? Who told her that not only won his heart, but also had the little baby he had been looking forward to in her stomach?
He could only shake his head. Unless he didn't want to be with Mu Qingyu and didn't want the child in her belly, he would have to buy one and receive the little guy with one free one.