Worried that he would run unsteadily and fall, Mu Wanqing hurriedly took a few steps forward, then squatted down and firmly carried her son into her arms. She scolded her son reproachfully, but more in a doting tone: "An'an, what's wrong with mom?
Taught you?! You can't run so fast now, what if you get sick or fall down?!"
Yang Muan hugged Mu Wanqing's neck tightly, pursed her lips, and kissed her passionately on the cheek. While kissing her, he said in a sweet voice: "But An An wants to hug mommy."
, I want to kiss Mommy. Mommy, would you like to accompany An An and uncle to do morning exercises?! Mommy is a lazy pig, she loves to stay in bed even more than An An, and doesn’t even get up to exercise in the morning."
"..." Faced with her son's accusation, Mu Wanqing was speechless and choked. She was a little unable to answer her words, so she just hugged his small and thin body.
When Yang Muan kept dragging her to the grass, Mu Wanqing instinctively looked up at Yang Mufan, who was standing not far away and watching them quietly, with a somewhat reserved and timid expression.
She had slept in Yang Mufan's bed without his permission, and now she was accompanying her son on the playground without his permission. Could it be that this arrogant man would send her to hell in a minute?!
However, Yang Mufan's expression was very calm and indifferent. He just glanced at her coldly without any unnecessary emotions.
Mu Wanqing let An An drag her over, and she stood silently not far from Yang Mufan for a while. When she was sure that Yang Mufan had no signs of anger, she relaxed a little.
Bending slightly, Mu Wanqing asked with a smile on her face, "An'an wants Mommy to accompany you to do morning exercises, but Mommy doesn't know how to do it, An'an can teach Mommy, okay?!"
Admiring An raised her handsome little face and nodded seriously: "Then An An teaches mommy to do the morning exercises that the kindergarten teacher taught An An."
Saying that, Yang Mu'an ran forward quickly like a little adult, and then stepped forward while shouting in a loud voice: "Mom, uncle, follow An An's lead, step first, step like this..."
"Shake your hands... shake your feet... twist your butt..."
"Mommy, if you want to twist your butt, you didn't twist your butt..."
"Mommy, you have the same hand and the same foot. You didn't move your hand correctly!!!"
"..."
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Compared with Mu Wanqing's restraint and shyness, Yang Mufan seemed extremely calm and calm.
Mu Wanqing twisted her buttocks and waist with her son for a while, feeling extremely embarrassed.
She didn't think it before, but now she thinks: this morning exercise is simply ugly.
I don't know whether it was due to exercise, some fever, or some other reason, but her fair little face turned crimson.
During this period, she secretly glanced at Yang Mufan out of the corner of her eye and found that he was still calm and composed, following his son in morning exercises without any sign of embarrassment.
Of course, Mu Wanqing was very puzzled: The morning exercise, which was so cute and childish, was shown off by his long legs, long arms, and long body, and it looked indescribably beautiful?!
Mu Wanqing fell into a trance just looking at it.
When she regained consciousness again, breakfast was ready. Sister-in-law De led the maid to the backyard to treat Yang Mufan to a meal.
Yang Mufan casually took the towel handed to him by the maid, wiped his sweat, and then ordered: "Take the young master upstairs to take a bath."
Sister-in-law De nodded, and then said with a smile: "Young Master An'an, let's take a bath and then eat your favorite fish soup, okay?!"
