"Ma Ma Li Nest, the nest will be good." Xingchen spoke to Yerruo almost in a begging tone.

Mo Jiangye was still disgusted that Xingchen was not sad enough, and sprinkled a handful of salt on his "wound".

"Ye Erruo, when the little one in your belly comes out, the ugly boy can realize that he is the happiest time now, the peak of his life, let him not be in the blessing now, he will have no place in the house when the little one comes."

Before Ye Erruo could speak, Mo Jiangye continued to say to Xingchen: "When your sister comes, you won't have time to make snacks for you, and you won't have time to take you to play, so you will play with the mud by yourself." ”

Xingchen seemed to understand, his eyes were fixed on Ye Erruo's stomach, and his small mouth pursed.

"Bang~" The hot liquid fell out of the little guy's big eyes.

"Mo Jiangye, what did you say?" Ye Erruo hurriedly put the communicator aside, and took a tissue to wipe Xingchen.

"What are you crying about, Xingchen baby, don't listen to your nonsense."

Xingchen's eyes were already big, and the number of times he cried so much could be counted on one hand, and his big watery eyes were now full of tears, and Ye Erruo was distressed.

"The nest is good, the nest is not running, it is not running, I don't want my sister, I don't want my sister."

"You don't want it, I want it."

"Mo Jiangye, shut up." Ye Erruo held the stars in his arms, and the little guy's tears fell straight down like pearls that didn't want money, and he couldn't wipe them clean.

"Ye Erruo, you murder me!"

Ye Erruo ignored him and continued to coax the little ball in his arms: "Ma Ma will take you out to play every day in the future, make food for Xingchen Baby, don't cry." ”

"A manly man is crying, mother!" Mo Jiangye said disgustedly.

The little guy was still crying, and now Ye Erruo was anxious: "Don't cry baby?" ”

Xingchen raised his head and looked at Ye Erruo, and moved his lips: "Wo, I don't want a sister, I want a younger brother." He pursed his lips, particularly obsessed with the question.

Mo Xingchen changed his words.

Ye Erruo whispered in Xingchen's ear, and said something that Mo Jiangye couldn't hear for a long time, Xingchen blinked his eyes, and the tears stopped.

"Then I want my brother." Xingchen grabbed Yeerruo's hand and pulled her hook.

"Yeerruo, what did you tell him?"

"Didn't say anything."

"Didn't say anything?" Mo Jiangye looked incredulous.

Xingchen nested in Ye Erruo's arms and tightly wrapped around her neck: "I don't want a sister, I want a younger brother." ”

My sister will grab a lot of things from him, so I still want my brother's good.

Mo Jiangye's face was stinky, and he looked at Ye Erruo without saying a word: "I'm angry if you're baby?" ”

Ye Erruo, who had no choice but to coax the little one, came to coax him again: "Don't be like a child." ”

"My hand hurts." Mo Jiangye exposed his injured hand.

"It's swollen."

The "........." has already scarred, will it still be swollen?

"Find Zheng Yi for medicine."

"Buzz." Ye Erruo's phone vibrated at this time.

"Hello?"

"Ruoruo, you, are you home now?"

"At home, what's wrong?"

Today is a rest day and there is no need to go to work, and Meng Shuhong called her at this time 90% because of yesterday's incident.

"Come out for a cup of coffee."

"Okay, I'll get back to you later." It just so happens that you can take Xingchen out to play today.

"Good, good."

"Who called you? Male, female? Mo Jiang asked sourly.

(End of chapter)