Marriage...... Wedding on the agenda?!What the hell?

"Who likes you and wants to marry you, Di Mingjue, don't talk to yourself! I said it was just an analogy...... Hmm——!"

The rest of the sound was once again muffled by a fiery kiss.

At the end of the kiss, Mu Yan slapped the man's chest hard.

"Mother...... Mother!"

At this time, she heard Xiaobao's call again.

Mu Yan was startled, and hurriedly released Xiaobao and the fat rabbit in the space.

As soon as he released the control of the space, Xiaobao's body suddenly rushed into Mu Yan's arms.

A child who has always been as mature as a little adult cries for the first time is heartbreaking and can't cry.

"Mother's bad......! My mother is bad, my mother is bad, my mother hates my mother, I hate ......my mother, I hate my mother, I hate my mother,

obviously said nasty words, but his little arms hugged Mu Yan's neck tightly, and he was reluctant to let go for a moment.

There were no tears when he was most desperate just now, and there were no tears when Di Mingjue rushed to the rescue.

At this moment, it burst the embankment.

Mu Yan hugged his son's soft and small body tightly, and his voice was choked, "Xiaobao, I'm sorry, it's my mother's bad parents, which makes you worried." ”

Xiaobao's head was tightly buried in her neck socket, and her little body kept twitching.

Hot tears ran down her neck and onto her skin, and her whole heart ached.

Mu Yan wanted to lift his baby son's face to see if his eyes were swollen from crying.

But Xiaobao hugged her neck and didn't let go.

It was the first time that he was so willful and didn't cooperate with Mu Yan's actions and didn't listen to Mu Yan's words.

Even if Di Mingjue said next to him: "Manly man, how can you cry at every turn?"

On weekdays, when he is provoked, he will obediently let go of Mu Yan's Xiaobao.

This time, as if he hadn't heard, he just wouldn't raise his head.

Mu Yan exhaled softly, his expression was indescribably sour, and he suddenly let out a low moan.

The voice sounded like a command.

made Xiaobao, who was originally unwilling to raise his head, raise his head suddenly.

A pair of red eyes and a small face full of tears were revealed.

Xiaobao didn't care how embarrassed he looked, and asked anxiously, "Mother, what's wrong with you?"

Mu Yan frowned slightly, gently wiped away the tears on Xiaobao's face, and then said softly: "My mother's personal injury has not healed yet, so it hurts a little, is it okay for Xiaobao to rub the medicine for my mother?"

Xiaobao twitched his nose and didn't say a word.

Although he was young, he was very smart.

At this time, he already knew that this was Mu Yan's deliberate cry of pain.

However, when he saw the wound on his mother's back, his big blue eyes were suddenly filled with tears again.

He gritted his teeth and nodded, holding back his tears from falling: "My mother's pain is painful, Xiaobao rubbed medicine for my mother's mother." ”

Mu Yan's heart seemed to be soaked in a hot honey pot, which was soft and sweet.

She took out the mystical medicine, and Xiaobao immediately took it, carefully pouring it on the wounds on Mu Yan's back and shoulder.

The irritation of the medicine entering the wound made Mu Yan frown slightly and let out a low muffled snort.

A big and a small nervous voice immediately sounded in his ears, "Mother/Yan Yan, how are you?

Xiaobao leaned over his little head, pursed his lips, and blew softly, "Mother's kiss doesn't hurt, Xiaobao blows, and the pain flies." ”

Mu Yan's eyes were soft, as if they were about to melt.

When Xiaobao was very young, he was injured in the forest, and Mu Yan once blew his wounds like this.

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