813. Chapter 813 Mu Wanqing, how did you educate your son?
Yang Mufan held an emergency meeting from the company, and when he returned to the hospital, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon. He was standing outside the ward, and before he could push the door in, he heard Mu Wanqing say to Yang Muan: "Well. He just looks good.
An uncle who is like dad, not dad. If An An is unhappy, if An An is angry, we won’t call him dad in the future, okay?! Let’s punish him together!! Stop crying and be good..."
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The moment Yang Mufan pushed open the door to the ward, Mu Wanqing, who was curled up on the small bed, hugging Yang Muan and enthusiastically coaxing him to take a nap, was completely shocked.
Looking at the man with a cold and murderous look in fear, she didn't know why he lost his temper. Mu Wanqing just instinctively hugged the son in her arms tighter, as if she was deeply afraid that he would take An An away from her.
Looks like he was snatched away.
Just when Mu Wanqing thought that Yang Muan would become furious and turn the whole world upside down, she suddenly suppressed her anger, walked to the bedside, and whispered to Yang Muan in a low voice: "An'an, come here, uncle will hold you."
Yang Mu'an, however, said goodbye to Xiao Xiao's cool face, and then pushed hard into Mu Wanqing's arms.
Seeing Yang Mu'an's repulsion, Yang Mufan's deep black eyes suddenly felt ruthless. Ever since Yang Mu'an woke up and saw Mu Wanqing, he has been clinging to her, biting anyone who hugged him, and then pulled her
Open your throat and make a fuss.
Nishimachi said that his current situation is very unstable and he can no longer be stimulated.
So Yang Mufan didn't dare to use force at all.
Mu Wanqing saw Yang Mufan's face darken once again, frighteningly gloomy. She instinctively stroked Yang Mufan's soft, thin, small back, lowered her head, and kissed him on the head, and then
He coaxed softly: "An'an, go over and let uncle hug you, okay?!"
"..." Yang Muan raised her lips, and then refused unceremoniously, "No!!!!!!"
Every child, in front of their parents, is as proud as a little prince or princess. When they are angry, not only will their little mouths be raised high and long, but they will also raise their chins arrogantly, and then wait for their parents to lower their heads.
They coaxed him with gestures and soft words, and finally decided whether to forgive them or not.
Undoubtedly, Yang Muan is like this at this moment.
He buried his little face deeply in Mu Wanqing's arms, sticking out his little buttocks and facing away from Yang Mufan.
"..." When Yang Mufan heard Yang Muan's "no", his handsome face suddenly became darker and more ugly.
He was furious and glared at Mu Wanqing fiercely, as if he wanted to cut her into pieces.
Mu Wanqing received a look that was too sharp and terrifying, and she was shocked. She quickly lowered her head and continued to coax her son: "An'an, listen to mommy, go over and let your uncle hold you, and mommy will cook you something delicious tonight.
, okay?! Do you want to wear three little bears and watch cartoons?! Let your uncle hold you, and mom will buy you three little bears, okay?!"
Upon hearing this, Yang Muan finally pulled his little head out of her arms.
He stared at her with bright eyes and asked: "Really?! Mommy, I want three little bears."
"Then go over obediently and let your uncle hold you." Mu Wanqing said.
Yang Muan thought about it again and again, and then reluctantly let Yang Mufan hug her.
The moment Yang Mufan hugged his son, his livid face softened slightly.
He sat on the sofa next to the bed, holding Yang Muan on his lap and sitting down.
Mu Wanqing remained still as she lay on her side on the small bed, coaxing Mu An to take a nap. When she saw the two identical father and son sitting opposite, her heart suddenly surged with thousands of emotions. Good and bad.
, sour, sweet, happy, sad, all swept towards her overwhelmingly. Her nose was so sore that she wanted to shed tears, but the corners of her mouth could not help but rise...
