Mu Hanshen's strength is measured, and he will not hurt his son.

But such a big lump of snow fell on his son's face, and it was also very cold.

Mu Bao completely stiffened, and only after a few seconds did he look at Bo Huan aggrievedly, his eyes red.

How can Dad be so bad?

Seeing this, Bo Huan frowned, and immediately leaned over and said a few words in Mu Bao's ear.

The little guy's eyes widened in surprise, looked at Mu Hanshen timidly, and whispered: "Dad will beat me!" ”

"Nope! If he dares to beat you, Dad will help. As he spoke, Bo Huan slapped the snowball pinched in advance into Mu Bao's hand, and said with a smile: "Look at Dad's triumphant face, son...... Call me! ”

Mu Bao hesitated, but obediently threw the snowball over.

But the force was too small, and the snowball just smashed on Mu Hanshen's shoulder.

Mu Hanshen raised his hand and patted the snowflakes on his shoulders, was silent for a few seconds, grabbed the snow on the ground and ran towards the two.

Seeing this, Bo Huan's face changed greatly, and he immediately grabbed his son's hand and ran forward.

"Son, run!"

The little guy ran relatively slowly, and Mu Hanshen quickly caught up.

This time, the snowball smashed on Bo Huan's back.

Seeing his mother being smashed, Mu Bao frowned, and immediately grabbed a snowball to fight back.

"Mom, I'll protect you."

"Ah, Mommy......"

Eventually, the snowball fight turned into a duel between two men.

Seeing this, Bo Huan couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and returned to the door first, staring at the big and small not far away with gentle eyes.

"Mr. Mu is like a child!" Aunt Gu said lovingly: "Mu Bao hasn't been so happy with his father for a long time. ”

Bo Huan smiled silently.

If this continues, the relationship between father and son will get better and better.

"Let them play, ma'am, can you go in and warm up for a while?" Aunt Gu spoke softly.

Bo Huan did not refuse, and returned directly to the living room, where the father and son could be seen playing in the snow through the transparent window.

At this moment, Mu Han was lying on the ground, letting Mu Bao grab the snow and smash it on him, but he didn't resist.

Mu Bao's laughter was crisp, the little guy hadn't been so happy for a long time.

He just deliberately made the child happy.

After a while, the father and son were tired of playing, Mu Hanshen pinched Mu Bao's hat with one hand and brought the child to the living room.

Mu Bao's face was red from the cold, but the smile on his face did not disappear.

"Aunt Gu, take him to change his clothes."

The son was not so squeamish, even if his clothes were wet, Bo Huan didn't say much.

After Mu Bao left, Bo Huan raised his eyes to look at Mu Hanshen, but only saw the man's pale face.

"Mu Hanshen, what's wrong?"

Bo Huan raised his hand and touched Mu Hanshen's cold face, and asked softly, "Your face is ugly!" ”

It was not as pale as usual, as if the blood on his body had been drained, and there was no blood color.

Mu Han sank and spoke, leaning his head on Bo Huan's shoulder, his expression painful.

"Did you just get hurt?"

Bo Huan asked anxiously, and quickly asked Lone Ying to find a doctor.

Mu Hanshen didn't stop him, which meant that he was really uncomfortable.

"My head hurts."

Mu Hanshen held Bo Huan's hand and said in a hoarse voice: "I can't remember my name just now, and I don't know who the child playing with me in front of me is." ”

For a minute, his mind went blank.

After listening to Mu Hanshen's words, Bo Huan was like a lightning strike, and the whole person was stunned in place.

His blood disorders...... It's a seizure!

The sequelae are also slowly manifesting themselves!

"Don't be afraid, it'll be fine." Bo Huan stood on tiptoe and gently hugged Mu Hanshen's body.

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