"......" Xiaoyue looked at Song Yuanhuan's outstretched arms, looked at Song Yuanhuan's black face with a distorted expression, hesitated to struggle in Xu Xiuxiu's arms for a while, and then leaned out in resignation, and the next moment the villain left Xu Xiuxiu's arms, and was easily hugged by Song Yuanhuan and walked out of the bedroom. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In the bedroom shared by Little Moon and Little Baby, Little Baby is still asleep.

Song Yuanhuan carefully placed the son in his arms on his small bed: "What to wear?" Standing in front of the wardrobe next to him, Song Yuanhuan stared at the neatly arranged small clothes and pants in the wardrobe, frowning and not knowing where to start.

Hearing this, Xiao Yue glanced at Song Yuanhuan's tall back with disgust: "The second pair of pants, white clothes." ”

"Put it on!" Song Yuanhuan listened and casually took off his clothes and pants and threw them to Xiaoyue.

Xiao Yue lowered her head and looked at her clothes and pants, hesitated for a while, usually either Xu Xiuxiu helped to get dressed, or Song Chenguang had no choice but to serve him, facing a major test in life at the moment, plus under the nose of a bad father, Xiao Yue felt that she had to show her ability.

Song Yuanhuan stood aside and looked at Xiaoyue with a frown: "You don't know how to wear it?" Song Yuanhuan somewhat forgot what Song Chenguang looked like when he was two or three years old, he thought that Xiao Yue would wear it by himself, so he didn't plan to help, but looking at Xiao Yue's hesitant face, it seemed that he couldn't put on his own clothes.

"I'll wear it." Xiao Yue puffed out her cheeks, stood up from the small bed with her hands and feet, and then began to pull the clothes on her body down, but how could she take off the pajamas that were not unbuttoned, Xiao Yue couldn't take them off, her little head was wrapped in her clothes, and she had no choice but to whine and protest twice.

Song Yuanhuan stood aside and looked funny, seeing that he really couldn't take off his clothes, so the uncle reached out to help.

"I'll wear it myself." The little man who was rescued by Song Yuanhuan from his clothes was only wearing a small pair of pants on his body, but even so, he didn't forget to look at Song Yuanhuan and him to emphasize his skills, that uninhibited appearance was obviously much more difficult than Song Chenguang back then.

Ay! It seems that he really can't raise this child as the second Song Chenguang, Song Chenguang's child is a fall-resistant and hard-fighting child, and what about Xiaoyue! is stubborn, plus the baby is a dragon and phoenix fetus, the two of them are obviously the same age, because they were born so early, they were ignored as an elder brother, and it is really miserable to think about it.

"I know you'll wear it, but it's not early, and I don't have time to wait for you to slow down." Song Yuanhuan's mouth was not forgiving at all, he reached out and quickly grabbed his clothes and pants, and put them on Xiao Yue three or two times without any gentleness.

Xiaoyue was a little aggrieved, but in the end she didn't lose her temper, and both father and son seemed to want to ignore the previous struggle, so they were trying to control their temper.

"Let's go, go and tell your mom you're out for breakfast." The father and son got dressed and walked out of the bedroom gently, one tall and one short glanced at each other, and Song Yuanhuan opened his mouth to command.

"Okay." Xiao Yue gently walked to the door of the master bedroom and pushed the door open, and told Xu Xiuxiu in a milky voice that he was going out to buy breakfast.

"Uncle, give me ten meat buns, two vegetable buns, three servings of soy milk, and two servings of bean curd." Song Yuanhuan walked forward after walking out of the house, and Xiao Yue followed slowly behind, with a childish and cute component in the speed of walking, and the little yellow children's shoes were majestically cared for by his side.

"Two servings of bean curd, this is for the little baby and your mother, you have to take it." Song Yuanhuan deliberately tortured and tortured his youngest son, maliciously handed two portions of bean curd to Xiao Yue, and confidently called his youngest son as a laborer.

Xiao Yue puffed out her cheeks and glared at Song Yuanhuan secretly, and when Song Yuanhuan finished taking out the money and carrying more than a dozen big buns to go home, Xiao Yue, who was carefully holding Douhua, stood in place and stopped doing it.

"I'm tired." The little guy stood next to the uncle's stall, looking at the smiling uncle, and the arrogant did not plan to move his steps.

"......" Song Yuanhuan crossed three black lines on his forehead again, and then reached out to take two bean curds with his cheeks tight: "Let's go!" Now I can walk! Little master. "Song Yuanhuan knew that Little Moon was a ghost and a ghost, and the little guy was reluctant to let Xu Xiuxiu get angry, so he was not happy when he saw him calling him.

"I'm tired, I can't walk." Xiao Yue looked up at Song Yuanhuan with a white face, a pair of round eyes, extremely sincere, but she felt that she was deliberately angry with Song Yuanhuan.

"Then do you still want your father to take you home?" Song Yuanhuan felt that there was a hot breath quietly bubbling out of his ears.

"Then don't you hug your sister every day? I'm tired, can't you hug me? Xiaoyue asked confidently: "You just promised your mother that you would be good to me." Xiao Yue was unconvinced and grabbed the little baby for comparison, and the obviously wronged little moon planned to get back to the field.

"Are you a boy or an older brother, can you compare with your sister?" Song Yuanhuan spit on this stinky boy for being arrogant.

"Do you want to hug me?" Little Moon asked.

Can you not hold the "......"? Song Yuanhuan, who was obviously questioned by Xiaoyue, twitched the corner of his mouth: "Okay, I'll hug you." Song Yuanhuan found that he was eaten to death by this bear child at this moment, the key is that he can't refute him yet, and he can't leave the little guy alone, otherwise this little ancestor's temper will not go home, Xu Xiuxiu will definitely be anxious with him for a while, and that's it, the key is that he will sue this bear child!

"Your brother wasn't like you back then!" Song Yuanhuan picked up the little moon, thought as he walked, and then said his doubtful questions.

In fact, Song Chenguang was also noisy to sleep with Xu Xiuxiu before, and was warned a few times by Song Yuanhuan in private, and then he was honest, this stinky boy, it is useless to warn him, he can always sue Xu Xiuxiu when he turns around, thinking of this, Song Yuanhuan has a headache.

"Hmph." However, the little moon who was picked up by Song Yuanhuan with one hand snorted and didn't answer him, but the little mouth was turned up to the sky, and he was not used to it, but Song Yuanhuan was tall, and most of the little moon walked by herself, and she was a little uneasy when she was suddenly held so high, and the little fat hand grabbed the collar of Song Yuanhuan's clothes: "Dad, you hold it steady, don't drop me." Xiao Yue was very worried and admonished.

"That's hard to say, I have to hold you again, and I have to carry breakfast, I may not be able to hold you and throw you on the ground......" Song Yuanhuan saw Xiao Yue's nervousness, and opened his mouth evil to scare him.

Xiao Yue's small hands grasped his collar tighter, and her small mouth pursed all the way without saying a word.

As soon as she got home, Xiao Yue was put down by Song Yuanhuan, Xiao Yue breathed a sigh of relief, and rushed into the house: "Mom, Dad bullied me!" ”

Song Yuanhuan, who entered the door with breakfast behind him, was once again covered with black lines. (To be continued.) )