Chapter 229: The Son Is Gone
Qin'er immediately nodded and went to do it.
Miss usually doesn't do anything else, but if she does, it's naturally unusual.
Night.
Di Hanjin came back late because of something, Yun Wanmu didn't put his son on the bed, and the mother and son hugged each other and fell asleep.
Xixi occupied the position of Emperor Hanjin.
Yes, when Di Hanjin came back and rushed towards the woman, he almost pressed his son.
Fortunately, he collected it quickly.
But it still woke up the little one.
So he took his son out to play.
When Yun Wanmu woke up to look for water to drink, she heard movement outside and found that her son was missing.
ran out, and sure enough, I saw the father and son playing under the moon.
The Great Tyrant was putting his son aside, and he was at the other end, letting his son walk towards him, and Hee-hee was not very steady in his walk, at most he would hold on to something.
As he walked, he threw himself and fell, and then he got up on his own and continued to walk towards his father.
Yun Wanmu watched this scene, and the top of her head almost smoked with anger.
Is this a real father?
But on the contrary, Xixi happily walked to his father, not afraid of pain at all.
Don't even cry, you can even laugh out loud.
Yun Wanmu suddenly had a head and two big, Xixi, a little thing, usually turned to his father the most, because every time the big tyrant took him to mess around, she blamed the big tyrant, and Xixi was the first to be dissatisfied, this bear child, it was difficult for her to feel distressed.
So when she saw the little thing falling, she didn't pay attention to it, she lowered her head and rubbed her belly, praying in her heart that this must not be like the great tyrant, like herself, otherwise she would have to be raised crooked by the great tyrant again.
In the end, Xixi fell three times, but still got up, staggered and successfully ran into his father's arms.
The big tyrant patted the grass clippings on his son's body, as cold as today, and the thick and round clothes worn by Xixi.
So even if he fell, it didn't hurt at all, otherwise how could he be willing to let his son fall.
Yun Wanmu is the same, she never passed, quietly looking at their father and son.
The father and son also saw her, and Hee Hee immediately waved at her, babbling happily, and shouting: "Brew ......"
Di Hanjin looked at her with a soft gaze, "Mu Mu." ”
Yun Wanmu snorted, leaning against the door frame, not wanting to deal with them.
With that, the two men walked over to her.
Under the moonlight, the figures of the father and son, one big and one small, were exceptionally warm, Yun Wanmu saw that her heart was soft, and she couldn't help but smile.
Di Hanjin walked to her side, pushed her to the room, and then casually threw his son into the small bed and hugged his big baby.
The son is good, but how can a wife be good and comfortable to hold?
The great tyrant decisively abandoned the woman whose son was holding him.
rubbed her neck, Yun Wanmu was itchy and laughed, pushed him and said, it's not serious!
Looking at his father who abandoned him, his father didn't love his mother, Xixi flattened his mouth, but he seemed to be used to it, and he didn't make any noise, so he snorted, and sat down and played with the gadgets on the small bed.
He can't earn it, so he doesn't have to worry about it.
Di Hanjin hugged the person and said in a hoarse voice: "Mu Mu, the day after the future, I don't have time to come over to accompany you, do you want to visit with me this time like Zhong Lingshan that day?" ”
"Is the emperor deliberately angry with his concubines?" Yun Wanmu suddenly pursed her lips, looked at this bastard man, and visited with him? She doesn't have that kind of bad taste, and he's a protagonist, how can she use the word visit?