"My uncle, where is my aunt?" Meng Shanglu looked around for a week and saw no familiar figures.
"Look for it again," Wei Shengmo squatted down, touched his soft hair, and his ice-blue eyes also smiled.
Meng Shanglu suddenly thought of something, and his searching eyes fell on Weisheng Mo—
"My sister-in-law?"
He stared at the bulging pocket of Weisheng's apron and couldn't help but whisper.
Wei Shengmo nodded and lowered her voice in cooperation: "She is sleeping."
Looking at the little white bird that was sleeping soundly, Meng Shanglu couldn't help but feel heartbroken in his eyes.
My sister-in-law is so hard.
Can he do something for his sister-in-law?
No matter how precocious he is, he is still a child, so he can naturally see his thoughts.
"A Xu is very busy recently." His voice was soft, as if it was snowing. "We want to help her well, don't you?"
The good intentions of the baby will naturally not let him down. He does not think that children don’t know anything. On the contrary, sometimes they can understand more clearly than adults.
Meng Shanglu's dark green eyes suddenly lit up: "Of course!"
Seeing the motivated baby, Wei Shengmo's lips raised slightly. He was about to say something when he was interrupted by a sudden sound.
"Uncle, brother, what are you talking about?"
Weisheng Cypress lay on the handrail of the stairs, looking at them curiously.
Just now, my uncle asked them to go downstairs to have dinner, but he wasted a little time because he chatted with Wen Renhao. After he finished the communication, he saw his brother and uncle whispering, as if he was "conspiring" something.
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Meng Shanglu quickly looked over and gestured to him, indicating that he would speak a little less.
Wei Shengbai blinked, and although he didn't know what was going on, he still lowered his voice in cooperation: "Brother, what's wrong."
Meng Shanglu looked at the little white bird and moved his lips silently: "My sister-in-law is tired and she is sleeping."
Wei Shengbai subconsciously covered his mouth and even breathed lighter.
The two cubs carefully made Weisheng Mo laugh.
In fact, he had already applied a layer of mental power to the little white bird, and their voices could not disturb the little white bird at all.
However, before he could say it, the filial puppies rushed up to cover his mouth, and Weisheng Bai even said "shush" very seriously.
Uncle, can you be more sensible? Don’t disturb your aunt’s sleep!
Microbial ink:...
He should have known about his family status long ago.
He picked up a cub in one hand and put them on the chair before explaining: "I put in a mental barrier that she can't hear."
The two cubs breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.
"Then what are you talking about?" Wei Shengbai dragged his chin and looked at his uncle sadly.
Weishengmo said while serving the dishes: "I'm cooperating with the merchants."
Wei Shengbai looked at Meng Shanglu again, and looked like I was waiting for you to explain.
Meng Shanglu:...
My sister-in-law is right. His uncle is just a white-skinned dumpling! He is so dark-hearted!
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Meng Nanxu just opened her eyes and met a perfect face.
Ah, it's really pleasing to the eye.
The little white dumpling turned over on the soft pillow, and then rolled all the way to the man in the curve of the soft pillow.
"Thirt!"
The little white bird rubbed the man's cheek with satisfaction.
"Ah Xu?" The next second, the man's slightly hoarse voice rang.
The little white bird tried to find a comfortable place beside him: "It's still early, let's sleep for a while."
Wei Shengmo laughed softly, hugged her and turned over, and placed the little white bird on his left chest: "I will listen to you."
Amid the familiar heartbeat, the little white bird fell asleep again with satisfaction.
Outside the door, Wei Sheng Bai and his brother muttered: "It seems that they are training themselves again today."
Meng Shanglu's voice was faint: "We can do it ourselves, so we should not disturb our aunt and uncle."
"But I want to learn something new." Wei Shengbai lay on the door unwillingly, leaning his ears to hear something, "Brother, don't pull me, let me listen again, maybe you can hear something--
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Meng Shanglu grabbed his collar and dragged him downstairs.
You don’t want to learn new things, you obviously want to eat new dog food!
That kind of thing should not be good for children!
"elder brother--"
"It's useless to call me brother." Meng Shanglu was ruthless and ruthless, "Go and train!"
Weishengbai had to follow him wiltedly.
Brother, you are so ruthless, so cold and unreasonable. It is also what they should do to pay attention to parents’ emotional issues!
The two little villains went up the back mountain with a familiar path. The cool morning breeze blew through the forest, dispelling the thin mist.
"The fruit is ripe again!" Weisheng Cypress looked around and saw the ripe fruit hanging on the branches. "Brother, let's pick some of it back later. I want to eat fruit and fish it out!"