Of course, Comrade Su Ai expressed her satisfaction with this result, watching her son grow up day by day, she seemed to see Ang's appearance in various periods when he was a child again.

Su Ai likes to take pictures of her son, as if to make up for the small number of photos when Mu Ang was a child.

And Mu Ang also experienced the same qiē that an ordinary father experienced, such as changing the child's diaper, feeding the child milk powder, etc......

Su Ai still remembers that at the beginning, Mu Ang would be stiff even holding the child, and he didn't look like President Mu at all.

The child was crying, and President Mu's brows were furrowed and wrinkled, it is estimated that there will be a group fight, or dealing with hundreds of millions of business, it has never been so tricky.

At that moment, when Mu Ai looked at Su Ai with a helpless expression and asked, "Ai, what can I do so that he can stop crying?", Su Ai suddenly felt the urge to laugh.

Then she held hands and told him over and over again how to hold the child. However, his son doesn't appreciate Lao Tzu's face very much, and basically always likes to stick to Su Ai.

Especially at night, it is even more recognizable, and Su Ai must be hugged before he is willing to sleep, and if he is hugged by anyone else, he just doesn't sleep.

Mu Ang once tried to carry the little guy who was already asleep in Su Ai's arms to the small bed on the side.

Fortunately, the little guy's eyes, which were about to be closed, suddenly opened round, and then the two little hands waved, and his mouth was babbling bird language that no one could understand.

It's a pity that after shouting for a while, I didn't see my parents react, and the little guy's mouth was deflated and he began to howl.

Su Ai wanted to hug her son, but Mu Ang stopped her, "Let the child get used to it slowly, otherwise you won't be able to rest well if you are always so sticky." ”

Although the maid and nanny are usually on the side to help take care of the children, but because the son only likes to stick to Su Ai, so naturally Su Ai is the most tired one, basically, only when the son rests, Su Ai can take a breath.

This also made Mu Ang even more distressed.

However, at this time, Mu Baobao found that he had howled for a long time, and his favorite mommy still didn't come to hug him, so from the fake howl at the beginning, it turned into a real howl, and the big tears rolled out of the big black eyes, pulling his throat hard, amplifying the volume, crying so sadly, that out of breath, the little face was wrinkled, and the small shoulders were still twitching.

Su Ai was afraid that her son would cry so much that she would hold her breath, so she stepped forward and hugged the little guy into her arms, "Don't cry, don't cry, Xiaohan doesn't cry!"

As soon as Mu Yihan's small body picked up Su Ai, he immediately clung to his mother's chest, and his two little paws were firmly grasped, looking like he was not aggrieved, like that, it was simply about to break other people's hearts!

The little guy's mouth was still vaguely shouting "Mommy", at this time, Mu Yihan could only vaguely shout some simple words from Daddy Mommy, and he buried his head in Su Ai's arms vigorously, turning his head not to look at Mu Ang, as if Mu Ang was a big villain.

Su Ai was a little crying and laughing, while Mu Ang frowned again, "You will spoil him like this." ”

"The child is still young, and when he grows up, he will not be so clingy. Su Ai said, wiping her son's tears, looking at her son's pink little face, and couldn't help but take a sip.

The little guy suddenly giggled, and his misty eyes suddenly turned into crooked smiles, and his little mouth shouted vigorously, "Kiss, kiss......"

"Yes, dear. Su Ai responded to her son's words and leaned her cheek closer to the little guy.

So, Mu Yihan began to imprint several kisses on Su Ai's face.

Su Ai lifted his son to Mu Ang again, "Come, Xiaohan, kiss Daddy too!"

At this time, Mu Yihan, although he didn't know how to speak, but he could understand a lot of what adults said, although he didn't forget that his father didn't let his favorite mommy hug him just now, but at this moment, the little guy obviously had to hug and was in a good mood, so he also imprinted two kisses on Mu Ang's face with a very appreciative face.

Mu Ang looked at his son helplessly, the soft little things, as long as one of his fingers can be overturned, fragile to the point that he can't do it, but he has to be very careful to take care of it, sometimes even if he is a little impatient, but the soft figure, the cute action in his heart, and the milky voice, but people can't do anything about this child.

Maybe it's really as Ai said, maybe this kid is a little older, and he won't be so sticky.

Muang thought.

But...... Will it really be what he thinks?!

Of course not!

Four years later, Mu Ang stared at the five-year-old eldest son in front of him, and behind the eldest son, there was a three-year-old little one.

That's right, this little guy is his second son, Mu Yixi.

If the eldest son looks ten out of ten like his copy, then the second son looks more like Lu Xiaoxiao, with a kind of arrogant beauty, growing on a boy, I don't know if it's a curse or a blessing, but fortunately, between the eyebrows of the second child, there is a trace of Su Ai's shadow, especially when he laughs, he is more like Su Ai.

For this, Mu Ang is quite satisfied.

But the second child has one point, and the old university is ten out of ten, that is, they are very sticky to their mother.

The two children seem to be competing for favor in front of Su Ai every day, but if their Lao Tzu also joins the ranks of competing for favor, the two little guys know how to join forces with the outside world. will unite very tacitly, and the artillery fire will be aimed at them unanimously, in short, you must not let Daddy snatch Mommy away!

"You can't keep pestering Mommy like this in the future, you know?" Mu Ang carried his two sons into the yard one in one hand, and said very seriously to the two small ones.

"But isn't Daddy also pestering Mommy?" Mu Dabao's eyes widened no smaller than his own, and he said in a childish voice.

"yes, Daddy is pestering Mommy too. Mu Erbao was still tugging the bear claws of the raging puppet with one hand, puffing out his cheeks and saying in a milky voice.

"Daddy is going to take care of Mommy, Mommy still has a baby in her belly now, you will have an extra brother or sister in the future, if you let ......" Mu Ang's words were not finished, and he was interrupted by the two little ones.

"It's my sister!" Mu Dabao's small face was very stern.

"Yes, it's my sister, Mommy is going to give birth to a sister. Mu Erbao continued to follow with a milky voice, and waved the ragdoll bear in his hand.

Mu Ang still doesn't know, what is going on with the two little guys, why do they insist so much that Su Ai is pregnant with a younger sister in her belly?

Mu Ang and Su Ai did not test the gender of the child, because they wanted to welcome the birth of the child with more surprises.

However, apparently for the two little ones, it is not the same thing.

"And what if Mommy gives birth to a younger brother?" asked Muang.

The two little ones were dumbfounded, looked at Mu Ang in a daze, and then looked deep in thought.

One was five years old, the other was three, and it was a little funny to look at it no matter how you look at it, but at this time, Mu Ang wanted to see what kind of result his sons would think about.

After a while, Mu Yihan pursed his mouth and asked Mu Ang, "Can you let Mommy change her brother to her sister?"

"Why do you have to be a sister?" asked Muang curiously, trying to figure out why his son insisted.

"My sister is like Mommy!" Mu Yixi said.

Mu Ang was speechless, this child has not been born yet, has the little guy already determined who the child looks like?

After asking for a long time, Mu Ang finally figured out that the two little guys overheard the maid's chat, saying that children would look like adults and the like, and saying that the two small ones didn't look very much like Su Ai, and said that if this child was a daughter, maybe it would be like Su Ai.

Originally, this was just the maid's unintentional chat, but it turned out to be in two small ears, that is, if Su Ai gave birth to a younger sister, she would definitely look like Su Ai.

The two little ones like their mommy very much, and they only think that their mommy is the most beautiful mommy in the world, so they are very firm that Mommy must give birth to a sister, so that they will have the most beautiful sister in the world.

Mu Ang rubbed his forehead and began to take charge of educating his son, telling them that they should love each other the same, whether it was a brother or a sister.

But the two small ones are like firewood, rice, oil and salt that don't enter, so that President Mu, who usually turns his hands into clouds and rains in City B, is very wolf.

However, Su Ai knew about this, and took the two little ones away, and I don't know what they talked about, but the two little ones happily accepted the concept that no matter whether they are younger brothers or younger sisters, they should love the same.

In the evening, Mu Ang asked Su Ai, "What did you and the children say to make them willing to accept their younger brother?"

"It's nothing, it's just that if they can like their brother or sister fairly, then Mommy will love them more. Su Ai smiled.

Because the two children are very clingy to her, they are relatively more willing to listen to her.

Mu Angwan smiled, in fact, his son, like him, was eager for her love.

It's so precious, and it's so desirable.

"Ai ......" Mu Ang approached Su Ai and kissed her lips, unable to suppress this inner desire, "I love you." ”

"Me too. Naturally, she kissed him back, "Ang, the doctor said I could ...... it."

"Still don't. Although he was close, he didn't go any further, even though she was now 6 months pregnant and in a stable period, he still didn't want to take the slightest risk.