45. Chapter 45

"Our little five are asking for gifts, the third and fourth, take out the gifts," he said, pulling out a big box directly from the ground, "Come, little five, this is for you by the second brother." ”

Mu Xue and Mu Yue smiled, and they both took out the gifts they had prepared a long time ago, and Mu Youwu's eyes bent again.

I've made a fortune.

"Okay," Mu Feng coughed, "Don't make trouble here, second brother, I'll send all the gifts to Xiao Wu's room in a while, it's time to eat." ”

Mu Hua hurriedly agreed, took Mu Youwu's little hand, and let her sit beside her, so that she would pick up a small bowl and feed her.

"Brother, Xiao Wu will eat by herself," Mu Youwu lowered her head and played with the chopsticks in her hand, she was not really three years old after all, so she should eat by herself.

Mu Hua puffed up her chest proudly, "Look, how smart our little dance is, she will eat by herself." ”

Mu Youwu's head hung even lower, other people's two-year-old children all ate by themselves, she was used to it by her brothers, if it weren't for her future soul coming back, she might even have to help her walk now.

"Auntie, aunt......" At this time, a child's voice came, and he was out of breath, and when he shouted in as he ran, his little face was red from running.

"Auntie, Jinxi is back, Jinxi has brought a lot of good things to her aunt......" As a result, before he could finish his words, he was glared at by the people above.

He hurriedly closed his mouth and walked over in a proper manner, his head hanging low.

"Dad, second uncle, third uncle, fourth uncle are so ......" and when he saw Mu Youwu, he squeezed his eyes at her, Mu Youwu took a spoon and stuffed rice into his mouth one by one, and he knew that Mu Jiajinxi's meal was inevitable.

The result is true, he was repaired by his Lao Tzu for a while, but he didn't even drop a golden bean.

The men of the Mu family are not allowed to shed tears, and Mu Jinxi, who is very young, has also been instilled with such thoughts since he was a child, which is deeply rooted, even if he has been hit several times in the palm of his hand now, he has not seen him cry.

He put his little hands behind his back, and stared at Mu Feng with a pair of big eyes that were a little scared.

Mu Feng withdrew his long sword at any time, sat down and filled a small bowl with vegetables, and then stepped forward, what are you doing standing here, eating, do you want your elders to wait for you.

Mu Jinxi hurriedly sat down, picked up the small bowl and ate it in a sullen voice.

"Big brother, Jinxi is still young, don't be so strict," Mu Xue smiled and spoke for Jinxi, "This is just a five-year-old child, let him play for a few more years." ”

Mu Feng's face has always been calm. "Five years old is not young, and now I am still playful, how will I go to the battlefield to kill the enemy in the future?"

This Mu Jinxi's little face was about to be buried in the bowl, and there was his favorite chicken leg on the table, but he didn't dare to clip it, for fear of his cruel glare. The more he thought about it, the more sad he became, and the more sad he was, the more he felt wronged.

Mother, look how pitiful your son is, he is abused by his father every day.

He was very aggrieved and ate the dishes in the bowl, and the chicken legs he was thinking about in his heart, the more he ate this dish, the more tasteless he became.

At this time, he felt as if something was in front of his eyes, what a fragrant smell, he couldn't help but keep smelling like a puppy, and when he raised his face, he saw a big chicken leg in front of him, and his eyes were going to look straight. He was also swallowing his saliva, and then, as soon as the hand holding the chicken leg loosened, the big chicken leg fell into his bowl.