Ning Hongjie half-squatted in front of the sofa, looking at the cub's sleeping face.

Before, he had always known that cubs were like Mu Shuyao.

It's just that he didn't realize until now that the cub was asleep, and he was more like Mu Shuyao than when he woke up.

He stretched out his hand, hesitated, and finally landed lightly on the cub's face.

It's amazing!

He and Mu Shuyao's child actually grew into such a handsome little guy of half the age without him knowing.

Thinking that this little guy had his and Mu Shuyao's blood flowing in his body, and half of his and Mu Shuyao's genes, his blood suddenly boiled.

He took out his mobile phone and patted the little guy's 360-degree face without dead ends, and after taking pictures, he admired them one by one before saving them to the "little baby" folder.

It wasn't until his feet were a little numb that he stood up on the sofa and moved to the single sofa next to him to sit down.

Click on the folder named "Big Baby", and there are many fewer photos in it than the folder of Little Baby.

Moreover, most of these photos are strangely angled, and the pixels and light are good, which is obviously not enough.

He clicked on the top one, which was a photo of Mu Shuyao sitting in the rest area this afternoon with one hand on his cheek and the other on his mobile phone.

In the photo, Mu Shuyao lowered her eyebrows and eyes, her expression was gentle, a few strands of hair were half-attached to her face, lining her skin more and more pink #tender, and the afternoon sun slanted on her side face through the top of the pavilion, making her delicate facial features coated with a layer of golden light.

Ning Hongjie's fingertips slid lightly over the glowing face on the screen, trying to recall the temperature of her skin through her fingertips.

However, he hadn't touched her face for too long, so much so that the warmth and delicacy that made him nostalgic were as illusory as the moon in the fog.

In the past few years, he had countless midnight dreams, groping for the empty bed beside him, and more than once doubting that the more than two years he had shared the bed with her might be a dream.

Moreover, it is the most beautiful dream he has had in the past twenty or thirty years.

"Ning Hongjie, help wake up the cub and let him wash his face, and he will be able to eat in a few minutes."

Mu Shuyao, who came out of the kitchen, successfully pulled Ning Hongjie back to reality from his melancholy.

He answered, got up and walked to the couch, patted the little guy on the shoulder, and called softly, "Cub, get up, Mommy is ready." ”

The little guy let out a daze, sat up with his body propped up, and sat there in a daze for a while before rubbing his eyes and asking Ning Hongjie, "Uncle Ning, why are you at the cub's house?" ”

This problem is actually quite devastating, obviously his son lives here, and the people he loves, but this place is not his home.

"Well, Daddy is welcome to eat?"

The little one looked at him fixedly for a few moments, and then nodded for a moment.

"Mommy welcomes, cubs welcome ......"

Obviously, the mother and son actually have the same mind.

In Mu Shuyao's place, as long as the cub is happy and happy, she can accept anything.

Here in the cub, as long as he #Mommy likes, he's fine.

Ning Hongjie smiled and said thank you, helped him lift the quilt, and patted his face gently.

"Mommy said it's time to eat, baby go wash your face."

The little one nodded and got off the ground.

Ning Hongjie saw him barefoot, scooped him up and walked to the entrance, opened the shoe cabinet and took out the pair of small slippers inside, half-squatted to let him sit on his lap, put on his shoes, and then patted his fart# stock, "Go ......."

The little one quickly washed his face and came out, and finally saw the box of gifts on the edge of the sofa.

He leaned over curiously and took a look, "What is this, Uncle Ning......"

Ning Hongjie walked over to help unpack the box, "It's a gift from the little aunt to the cub......

The little guy tilted his head to look at him, "Little aunt? ”

Ning Hongjie then remembered that he didn't seem to have had a chance to introduce himself to the little guy.

"Yes, it's Daddy's sister, and my little aunt really wants to be cubs!"

The little guy is a little confused, after all, for him, two or three months ago, in his world, close relationships, except for Mommy is Uncle Zhang and Godmother, as for everything else, it is fiction for him.

Ning Hongjie thought for a while, took out his mobile phone and found a photo of Zhang Ning Yuxuan, "Baby, this is my little aunt!" ”

The little guy leaned closer and looked at it carefully, then raised his head and looked at Ning Hongjie seriously, "Oh...... It's a bit like Uncle Ning......"

Ning Hongjie smiled, "Of course, just like cubs, if you become an older brother in the future, your younger brother or sister will also be like a cub." ”

The little guy pouted, "The cub won't be the ...... of the elder brother"

Ning Hongjie sighed, "Why? ”

"Mommy said she had one cub and it was enough!"

Ning Hongjie touched his head with mixed emotions and stopped squeaking.

The cub didn't know that his words were tantamount to detonating a bomb, so he took out a few boxes of colorful colored pens from the box and asked happily, "How does the little aunt know that the cub loves to draw?" ”

Ning Hongjie came back to his senses, "Because the cub's mommy likes to draw, so the little aunt thinks the cub also likes to draw." ”

The little one sighed and pulled out the contents of the box.

Soon, half of the coffee table was placed on the coffee table.

"My little aunt is beautiful!"

The little guy said suddenly.

Ning Hongjie looked at him in surprise, and then asked worriedly, "That daddy is also quite handsome, right?" ”

After all, the little guy just said that the little aunt is like Uncle Ning, is that indirectly praising him?

The little one turned his head to glance at him, then turned back to continue digging out of the box.

"Reluctantly......"

Ning Hongjie has never been a person with excessive vanity, but when he heard the little guy's sentence, it was more like a perfunctory reluctance to say it because he didn't want to break his heart, but he was so happy that he wanted to jump on the spot.

I couldn't help but lean over and kiss the little guy's red little face.

The little guy rubbed the back of his hand with disgust where he had kissed and snorted softly.

Mu Shuyao came out with the soup, and saw Ning Hongjie half-squatting beside the cub, looking at the cub and smirking like a fool, and wondered in his heart.

"Baby, it's time to eat."

One big and one small looked up at the same time, with the same look and light shining in their eyes.

All along, Mu Shuyao didn't think that cubs were like Ning Hongjie.

But this time, Mu Shuyao was not so sure.

Because, the two faces, one big and one small, with similar expressions, are actually four or five points similar at this glance.

Mu Shuyao hadn't paid much attention to it before, but now that the two faces are put together and looked closely, it is not difficult to find that the two sword eyebrows of the little guy are exactly the same as Ning Hongjie, as if they were copying and pasting.