Mo Shangqian scratched his head in annoyance. He rushed to the door and opened the room with all his might. Maizi, who was eavesdropping on what was going on inside, almost fell to the ground.
Mo Shangqian glanced at him coldly: "You take care of Bao'er tonight. Don't let her cry again. If you don't do it right, I will chop off your head!"
"Yes, young master!" Maizi did not dare to have any objections and respectfully sent Mo Shangqian off.
The little girl who was crying just now excitedly stretched out her little hand towards him when she saw him, smiling like a flower: "Brother, give me a hug!"
Maizi's innocent face showed a smile, and he looked at the little girl in disbelief. How could this child with such a penis be able to talk?[
Did she call him brother?
Maizi grinned widely and hugged the little guy. The little guy kissed him twice on the face, leaned in his arms peacefully, and fell asleep soon after.
Maizi slowed down unconsciously and put the little girl on the bed.
That night, he didn't dare to sleep because he was afraid that Mo Qing would send Xiaobao back.
As a result, after waiting all night, Mo Qing did not see Xiaobao come back. Seeing that the sky was bright, he took a nap on the recliner in front of the couch, planning to take a short rest.
He quickly fell asleep and did not notice a small figure quietly pushing the door open and entering.
He searched again and quickly found the person he was looking for, then climbed onto the couch with his short, unstable legs.
The little guy is about two years old, with a cute pink face, cute pink lips, and a small nose. His eyes are as dark as ink when he looks at the little girl.
"Mom..." The little boy gently shook the little girl's arm and called in a sweet voice.
Murong Wan, who was sleeping, heard the sudden sound and opened her eyes in confusion. When she saw a naked little guy with rags hanging on his body in her arms, she was startled.
"Mother, mother..." The childish voice of the little one woke Murong Wan up. She looked uncertainly at Maizi, who was napping beside her. She made sure that he was not awake, and then she calmly looked at the male baby in front of her.
For a long time, she lowered her voice uncertainly and asked: "Are you Xiaobao?"
The naked little boy nodded vigorously, suddenly excitedly threw Murong Wan down, and shouted in a milky voice: "Mom..."
Murong Wan couldn't laugh or cry for a moment, she didn't expect Xiaobao to be so enthusiastic. This child had liked to be with her since she was a child. Although no one could talk at that time, she always felt that Xiaobao seemed to know that she was his biological mother.
The strangest thing is, how could this child become so big overnight?
She was less than one year old before, but now she suddenly looks like two years old, and he still knows how to find her. Isn't it so strange?
Murong Wan was thinking about his own thoughts, unaware that Mai Zi was suddenly awakened. He stared blankly at the little boy lying on Bao'er's body, and wiped his eyes uncertainly: "Am I dreaming?"
How could there be an exquisite and beautiful little boy on Bao'er's bed for no reason?
The little boy heard the sound and looked at him, stood up unsteadily, walked up to Maizi with his short legs, waved his fat little legs towards Maizi, and made a face at him with an air of dignity: "Brother Stupid Maizi..." [
Maizi was so frightened that he opened his mouth wide and looked at the little ghost in front of him in disbelief.
These eyebrows and eyebrows looked so familiar, as if I had seen them before somewhere.
After a long time, Maizi let out a miserable cry, pointed at the little guy's nose and said: "You, you are Xiaobao?!"
Xiaobao shook his naked body proudly, then ran to Murong Wan's side and hugged her neck tightly: "Mom..."
