The two of them ate and fell asleep, and did not wake up until about seven o'clock in the evening.

Seeing that it was very late, Mu Qinghuan found a handkerchief and washed Xinxin's face attentively, "Wait a minute, let Aunt Housekeeper take you back." ”

"Don't, I'm coming over today, I don't plan to go back, you're alone in the hospital, I'm not at ease, by the way, wait a minute, I'll tell you a story." Feng Xin took out two storybooks, and some obscure words couldn't be read.

The room was full of immature homophony, and Mu Qinghuan hugged his son and listened carefully, very satisfied.

The lockdown was rushed back on the same day, and as soon as he returned to the city, he rushed to the hospital, and when he was about to push open the ward, his son was actually there, and he was telling Mu Qinghuan a story seriously.

With his thin lips raised, he stood outside the door, silently listening.

"How do you pronounce these words?" Feng Xin pointed to the four words, which were: 魑魅魍魉.

"There are so many ghosts, what the hell." Mu Qinghuan cleared his throat, the current storybooks are so difficult to understand?

"You're so old, you can't read?" Blinking, Feng Xin expressed doubt.

"Of course I do, but I want to test you." Mu Qinghuan innocently asked, "Are you sure you can't pronounce such a simple word?" ”

"I can't ......" touches his nose, seals his heart with a serious attitude, and has a strong desire for knowledge.

“li，mei，wang，liang。” In fact, Mu Qinghuan only read a part of each word.

"Do you think so?" Seal the heart, scratch the ears and scratch the cheeks.

"It has to be." Mu Qinghuan strengthened his tone and frightened his son.

"Mom, you're so good, you can read such a complicated word." Feng Xin squeezed out a smiling face, kissed Mu Qinghuan, and the next moment, a tall figure appeared in front of him.

"Daddy!" Feng Xin ran to his father's arms excitedly, he hated being alone the most, "I thought you wouldn't be home today." ”

Feng Cheng patted his son on the back, and turned to look at Mu Qinghuan, if he goes on a business trip in the future, he seems to be relieved that she will take care of his son.

However, the lockdown definitely didn't expect that his son was taking care of Mu Qinghuan all afternoon.

"Hungry?" Feng Cheng looked up and asked Mu Qinghuan.

"I'm definitely hungry, let's go out to eat together." Xinxin's tone was firm, the three of them had never eaten together in a restaurant, and he especially wanted outsiders to see that he had a father and a mother.

"Oh yes, go out and eat!" In the hospital for a few days in a row, Mu Qinghuan was bored, and when she heard that she was going out for a walk, she definitely didn't miss this opportunity, so she changed her clothes and shoes neatly, and happily took her son out to eat.

"Don't tie your hair." When he set off, Xinxin pointed to Mu Qinghuan's hairstyle, he likes his long-haired mother, and Mu Qinghuan looks younger with his hair tied up, not at all like a married woman with a baby.

Mu Qinghuan felt that he was disgusted by the little guy, considering that he hadn't washed his hair for three days, he took a pill head, revealing a full white forehead, half-squatting, and selling cuteness to the little milk bag, "Is this okay?" ”

"Look good! I'm going to marry a pretty little wife in the future! The heart said in a milky voice, "Daddy is so discerning!" ”

"Poof......" The little mouth was so sweet, and Mu Qinghuan was amused.

At the same time, Lockdown looked up at her, the corners of his mouth raised.

Sichuan restaurant.

In addition to the lockdown, Mu Qinghuan and Xinxin were constantly panting.

Feng Xin secretly took a photo of the family of three and posted it to the WeChat circle of friends, and many people praised the appearance of this family. It's fun, hehe