Third Uncle, Third Uncle......"

In the middle of the night, the fox was also woken up by the movement around her, thinking that she had a nightmare and was making trouble, so he habitually turned over and hugged her into his arms.

"Third Uncle...... Third uncle, I'm sorry...... Sorry ......"

"Huh?" Fox Zhiyi opened his worried eyes, heard the cry in her words, and subconsciously touched her face, but as soon as he touched it, he touched the wetness of his hand.

There was no drowsiness in an instant, he raised his hand and pointed to the lampshade in the house, and the oil lamp turned on spontaneously.

"Fan'er, Fan'er? Wake up," he quickly shook his little wife's shoulder.

"Third Uncle ......" Zhu Fan opened his eyes in a trance, and saw the familiar face in front of him in a blur of tears, so he shouted.

Fox Zhiyi saw that her obedient appearance was really pitiful, lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead, wiped the tears from her face with his fingertips, and asked in a deep voice: "What are you dreaming about?" Crying like this. ”

Cry?

Zhu Fan touched her face, but she really touched a hand of water, she realized it later, as if she just remembered, and suddenly held the man's face, her eyes full of panic.

"Third uncle, third uncle......"

"Huh?" Fox Zhiyi took off her hand, put it on the mouth and kissed it, and asked, "How is this?" It's good, isn't the third uncle like this? ”

Zhu Fanyan's mouth was deflated, and he put his arms around his neck, and crawled on him with his hands and feet.

The fox also laughed, simply turned over and lay down, put her with the quilt on himself, and said with a smile: "It's so easy to be coquettish when you're a mother, aren't you afraid that children will laugh at you?" ”

Zhu Fan was still sobbing hard for the dream just now, so he didn't want to care so much, hugging his neck and not letting go or talking.

If that dream just now was something that really happened, then wouldn't he have been ...... after she said those words and left.

At that time, he was just Zhu Arc, his body was not good, and his heart was withdrawn and arrogant, but for people like her......

Zhu Fan didn't want to speak, and he couldn't say it, he just wanted to hug him like this.

Kitsune couldn't guess what she was thinking at the moment, but as if he had dreamed something bad about him, he turned his head sideways and kissed her on the face, while gently patting her back with his hand.

"Okay, the third uncle is here, it's okay, ...... good"

It's okay if he doesn't say it, but when he says it, Zhu Fan is even less of a taste, sticking to him tightly, holding him is not satisfied, and his legs are hard to his waist.

Recently, because she had just given birth to the third child Xiaoxuan for less than two months, the fox has not touched her, and she only kissed her at night.

Fox Zhiyi said in her ear: "Good girl, the third uncle is about to be grinded to death by you, won't you make trouble at night?" ”

Where is Zhu Fan, she had such a real dream just now, she didn't fall asleep at this time, and she didn't let go of holding people.

The fox was helpless, so he had to sigh and said, "Okay, don't talk about it, go to sleep." ”

Zhu Fan leaned towards his neck, and tears flowed down his face to his neck.

Fox Zhiyi felt that he couldn't ignore it, so he pulled her away from her body for a distance, stared into her eyes and asked, "Don't stop talking, or I'll leave." ”

How can this be, in a year, seven years of marriage, the eldest son is five years old, Zhu Fan has long been accustomed to having him by his side at night, even if he loses his temper and is a thief at night, he has to climb into his bed, how can he let him out.

So she pursed her lips, stumbled and told him roughly what happened in Fang Cai's dream, and then asked, "Third uncle, you tell me that it's not true, right?" How can I be so bad......"

At that time, she just didn't want him to be someone else's after-dinner tea, let alone a stepping stone for the old man.

Of course, this "stepping stone" later she learned that she unilaterally thought of it, but she didn't think about it that much at that time.

Fox also pursed her lips and didn't speak, just watched a tear slide down her face.

"Distressed?" He asked.

"Isn't that nonsense?" Zhu Fan glared at him angrily, "I didn't know at the time, I just said that I like people, I don't know what I think in my heart, I don't want you to be talked about......"

It just so happened that the old man didn't speak clearly, she naturally misunderstood, and vowed not to do what the old man wanted, but where did she think that this was not the case at all......

Fox Zhiyi hooked his lips, and then said seriously: "If you really feel distressed, kiss it." ”

Zhu Fan almost didn't think about it, he slammed it into his mouth, and then slammed it up again, and said with a pair of red rabbit eyes: "You tell me, is it true?" ”

Fox Zhiyi helped her tuck the quilt, and asked instead of answering: "What do you think?" ”

Zhu Fan stopped talking, lowered his eyes with a look of self-blame and guilt, and there was a drop of water hanging on his eyelashes, as if it was about to fall.

Fox Zhiyi ironed in his heart, touched her hair and said, "How did you have such a dream, it makes me feel distressed." ”

Zhu Fan bit his lip and looked up at him, then gently leaned on his shoulder, kissed the corner of his mouth, and said, "Actually...... I didn't want to say those things at that time, really, I went back and cried for a long time, and I wanted to go to you and say it again several times, but I was afraid that you would hate me. ”

The fox also smiled and said, "Since I like you, why do I hate you?" ”

Zhu Fan shook his head, pulled his hair and said, "I'm so bad, I still said those words even though I knew you were not in good health, I didn't dare to think that you were really angry at that time, what should I do." ”

At that time, she was too angry, or she couldn't say that she was angry, anyway, she just couldn't say it, and she felt that she couldn't be with him.

Fox Zhiyi sighed secretly, kissed the tears from the corners of her eyes, and kissed the lips that made him feel distressed.

After so many years of marriage, although Zhu Fan still feels ashamed of the fact that the two are close, he will respond to him with a big red face, and this time is of course no exception.

Hu Zhiyi licked her lips, widened the distance between the two, looked at her and said, "Is it okay for Fan'er to tell the third uncle again?" ”

Zhu Fan was stunned for a moment, but then looked at him seriously and said, "Third uncle, I like you, you can marry me." ”

After saying that, she couldn't help but laugh first.

Fox also asked, "What are you laughing at?" ”

Zhu Fan hit his head on the shoulder and said, "Third uncle, what do you say we are?" The old husband and wife are so sensual. ”

The fox also fished her up and asked, "Do you think I'm old again?" ”

Zhu Fan glared, "How can there be, just an analogy, we have been married for almost eight years, yesterday Xiaojing also asked me, 'Mother, why do you always call my father and third uncle, I really don't have to call him grandpa', hahaha, laugh at me, do you know?" ”

Fox Zhiyi stroked her waist and said with a smile: "If you don't call the third uncle, how are Fan'er going to call her husband?" ”

Zhu Fan was tickled by him, crawled on him, and said, "I don't, just call me Third Uncle, Third Uncle, Third Uncle, Third Uncle......"

"Here," Hu Zhiyi was rubbed out of the fire by her, turned over and pressed the person to the bed, bit her ear and said: "Good fan'er, the third uncle is uncomfortable, help me, huh?" ”

Zhu Fan blushed suddenly, shrunk his neck and said, "Don't, you are always like this, you look like a decent man and a gentleman on the surface, and you will ...... as soon as you get to bed."

"Just?" The fox also pressed down, and asked knowingly: "What?" Don't you like it too? ”

Zhu Fan forced herself to ignore the abnormality of a certain place, but the presence of a certain little fox king was so strong that she couldn't ignore it if she wanted to, so she simply coquettishly said: "Good husband, you will spare me, I ......"

Some words are difficult to say, but Zhu Fan's cheekiness is not fake, so he leaned into his ear and whispered, and Hu Zhiyi laughed on the spot.

Zhu Fan glanced at him angrily and punched him in the chest.

Fox Zhiyi leaned over and whispered a few words, and Zhu Fan looked at him with a frightened face, "You...... You ......"

Before she could finish a complete sentence, Fox Zhiyi led her hand and put it into the quilt, and the corners of her lips hooked up with a wicked arc.

……

The next day, Zhu Fan was woken up by the sound in his ears that resembled a mosquito.

But it was a wake-up call, but in fact she had slept long enough, and when she woke up, she saw that the sun had risen high, and the sun was shining in front of the bed.

"Mother, you're sleeping lazy again."

Five-year-old Xiao Jing was wearing a small indigo brocade dress with a white fur on the collar, and her over-the-shoulder black hair was combed with a small white jade crown.

She said why she always felt that there was a mosquito buzzing in her ear when she was asleep, and she dared to love the little cub on the side.

Rui'er, who was less than three years old, stood next to her brother and lay on the bed like him, but she was not tall enough, so she only showed her head, and two budding hairpins on her head were two small red flowers.

Zhu Fan turned over and didn't plan to get up, so he yawned and asked, "What about your father?" ”

Rui'er blinked and said in a milky voice, "Third uncle...... The third uncle went out, let his mother sleep, not noisy, he worked. ”

Children who are less than three years old don't speak very smoothly, but Zhu Fan, who has been a mother for so long, still understands, but there is one thing that must be corrected.

"Little guy, third uncle......"

"Third Uncle is not your name, do you know?" Xiao Jing took the first step to speak, "The third uncle is called father, you have to be called the third uncle." ”

No, there seems to be something wrong, my mother is called Daddy's third uncle, and they call Daddy Daddy.

No, no, what's wrong, right?

"The third uncle is called by her mother," Rui'er ignored her brother who was struggling in the title, and held a small soup woman in her hand and stuffed it in front of Zhu Fan, "Dad said cold, my mother should wear more, this is for my mother." ”

The white and tender little hand held the soup woman and stretched it out in front of Zhu Fan, but because the edge of the bed was too high to reach Zhu Fan's arms, she simply threw the soup woman on the bed and climbed up vigorously.

Zhu Fan was worried that she would fall, so he stretched out his hand and carried the small thing to the bed, and it happened that Mrs. Zhou came from outside at this time, and she happened to see her carrying the child like this, and her face changed immediately.

"How many times have I told you not to take care of children like this, how can you be the same as your third uncle, you can't listen to what you say."