Fei Yanchen's weight was all on her body, so she almost couldn't support it!

"Mr. Fei." She called.

But Fei Yanchen didn't react at all.

Wasn't it okay just now? Why is this all of a sudden?

She thought he was pretending just now, but now she's not sure, is he drunk or not?

Mu Qing and Mu Yihan struggled to help Fei Yanchen to the bed.

Mu Yihan quickly took off Fei Yanchen's shoes, pulled up the quilt and covered Fei Yanchen.

"Mom, Mr. Fei is drunk, let him sleep first, let's go play for a while, okay? That sling chair is so fun! Mu Yihan took Mu Qing's hand and shook it gently.

Fei Yanchen: !!

Mu Qing looked back at Mr. Fei on the bed, glanced at Mu Yihan again, and nodded slowly.

"Mom, come on!"

was dragged by Xiao Han, and Mu Qing almost fell, "Baby, slow down." ”

Mu Yihan let go of his mother's hand and ran outside.

Mu Qing walked out with a deep foot and a shallow foot. She felt as if everything around her was shaking. The objects in front of me, as well as shadows, became blurred.

At this time, her mind was still clear. Know what you're doing.

"Mom, you sit here, I'll shake you."

Mu Qing sat on the hanging chair, and Mu Yihan pushed her mother hard.

As soon as the hanging chair shook, Mu Qing suddenly felt even more dizzy, and hurriedly said to Mu Yihan: "Come here, mom hug, let's sit together." ”

Mu Yihan immediately threw himself into his mother's arms, and the two leaned on the hanging chairs, looking at the moonlight sky, and slowly swaying.

"Mom, why is your face so red? Are you sick? Mu Yihan stretched out his little hand and touched his mother's cheek.

"Mom drank a little bit of wine, but she was a little dizzy." Mu Qing explained softly.

At this time, the sky has completely darkened, perhaps because there are no lights, the night sky in front of me is extraordinarily dark, and the stars are extraordinarily bright and bright.

A light breeze blew, and Muqing suddenly felt a lot more comfortable.

Perhaps, she really drank too much today, and she had never experienced such a fluttering feeling now.

"Mom, are there really Chang'e and little rabbits on the moon? Mom, can you tell me a story about Chang'e? ”

"Chang'e's story? Let Mom think about it. ”

Mu Yihan waited expectantly.

"Mom will tell Xiao Han a story about Chang'e running to the moon?"

"Good!"

"Wait a minute, what's the beginning of the story?" Mu Qing patted his drowsy head, thought about it again, and said slowly: "Once upon a time, there were ten suns in the sky......

Fei Yanchen threw off the quilt covering his body!

I really want to send Mu Yihan away! Send to heaven!

The outside world is quiet and beautiful, and here he is tormented by ten suns!

Mu Qing said a beginning, and his mind was confused, "No, it doesn't seem to be like this." ”

"How's that going?" Mu Yihan immediately asked.

"There was a man named Ma Liang, he had a magic brush, and one day, he drew ten suns."

Mu Yihan tilted his little head, feeling as if something was wrong.

"Mom, why did Ma Liang draw ten suns?"

He ...... Doesn't he have a magic pen, this magic pen, whatever he paints, what will become true. ”

"Oh!" Mu Yihan nodded hurriedly.

Then he wanted to draw the sun, and maybe he didn't like it. Draw another one, look at it, and be dissatisfied, in one breath, I draw ten. ”