Mo Shu stretched out his hand to slap him and said, "Sure enough, it's my father, I'm so angry!" ”

Yu Si Qiao Wan'er smiled, "You are also your own mother, don't be angry, I will teach you two little guys a lesson." ”

Mo Shu gave the child to Yu Siqiao and left in a huff.

Yu Siqiao put two little things on their little bed, and the two little ones were snorting at their father with their mouths open, and their big round eyes were dripping, and they looked smart and clever.

"Babble!"

The little sugar pot stretched out his hand to Yu Siqiao, grinning happily, if it weren't for the tears still on his face and the red little nose and eyes, who would have thought that he had just finished crying?

Yu Siqiao had no way to take his son, so he stretched out his hand, and the small sugar jar immediately grabbed it and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

Yu Siqiao suddenly thought of Mo Shu's words: Dirty hands, the baby's immunity is not good, don't ......

Don't want anything?

Thinking of this, Yu Siqiao suddenly felt a little confused.

When did Mo Shu say this?

Thinking about it carefully, Yu Siqiao couldn't remember when he heard it, but Mo Shu did say it.

There was a touch of being gnawed by the baby in my hand, exactly the same as just now.

That dream is really real......

-

When Mo Shu came to the baby's room again, Yu Siqiao was sitting on the small wooden horse with the little honeypot and shaking it.

The little thing was very happy, screaming and laughing, and the milk was cute and cute, and it was so clever that it couldn't be clever.

The little sugar pot slept soundly, unaffected by his brother's screams.

Mo Shu tucked the quilt over the small sugar jar, and couldn't help but reach out and touch his son's little face.

The little sugar pot slept soundly, its mouth was slightly open, and its long, black eyelashes were like two feather fans.

Yu Siqiao came over with the little honey pot, and the little thing grinned and stretched out his hand to Mo Shu and babbled.

Mo Shu's heart softened and said, "Have they all been milked?" ”

"Well, the big one fell asleep after eating, and the small one didn't eat much, but he was very energetic."

Mo Shu hugged him, "Of course, we just ate it, right?" ”

The little honeypot was even happier, and responded to a milky cry.

"Let's go, let's have breakfast." Yu Siqiao hugged his wife and son, and his movements couldn't be more natural.

But the moment he got close to Mo Shu, his head seemed to be stabbed by something, and he was caught off guard, and Yu Siqiao almost didn't stand firm.

However, soon, Yu Siqiao reacted and immediately held his wife up.

Mo Shu was startled by his pressure, and when he helped him up again, he turned his head and noticed that Yu Siqiao's face was a little wrong.

Mo Shu was taken aback, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Yu Siqiao's eyes were a little dark, and he was about to say that it was nothing, but there seemed to be a devil waiting to devour him, and the black pressed over.

The tall figure shook three times in an instant.

"Yu Si Qiao!"

Mo Shu's voice was terrified.

Then, Yu Siqiao didn't know anything.

In his sleep, Yu Siqiao seemed to have arrived in a completely strange world.

It is surrounded by antique furnishings that look like you are in an ancient pavilion.

It's just that around the gazebo, it's all icy and snowy with white flowers.

Yu Siqiao felt that this place was somewhat familiar, almost instinctive, and Yu Siqiao looked to the northwest.

In that direction, there was something like an altar, a long ice staircase, and a transparent white crystal bed was placed on top of it.

On it, a woman in an ice-blue gauze robe was lying.