Forbidden-sex husband, please spoil me lightly

Lin Mutong happily watched his son grow up day by day. It seemed that the child always grew up very fast. When he woke up, the child changed again the next morning. As a mother, she didn't seem to see enough. The child grew up day by day, but Mozi Yao took time to see the child and accompany the child's growth every day, Although little mozhiyao was afraid of his father from time to time, he still stuck to him and liked Mozi Yao to hold him high.

The weather was fine and the breeze brought the fragrance of flowers. Lin Mutong narrowed his eyes and looked at the scenery outside. He wanted to take the children to play.

Mozi Yao was still holding his son high beside him, and then put it down. The little child enjoyed the game and didn't worry about it at all. His father was a little tired.

"Ziyao, let's take our son to play."

Hearing that he was going to play, the little child waved his little hand, wanted to break free from Mozi Yao's hand and threw himself at Lin Mutong.

Lin Mutong reached out to take the child, pinched his son's fat face and said to youYou, "go to a Ali and let's play with us."

Youyou promised to go upstairs. Mozi Yao also ordered the servants to prepare things to play, eat and play, as well as diapers and paper towels. The children's things were packed in a box. Then bring some things that adults need. It's like moving.

When youyou went downstairs, there was no one behind her. Lin Mutong knew that she had rarely left her room since she told her that she was not suitable for Ji Han that day. She preferred to stay in the room all day. Several times she knocked on the door to apologize to her. She didn't pay attention to the way and method when thinking about whether she had said those words before, which made the other party unable to accept, But Ali didn't go out of the room much. She even asked the servant to bring her dinner to her room.

Just as he was about to go out, the Qiao sisters came, followed by a little boy. He looked thirteen or fourteen years old, some thin and weak, and his eyes were dull. Lin Mutong suddenly remembered who this man was. The person in front of him was no longer what he used to be in the Qiao family. At that time, he was handsome, At the moment, he is frightening.

Qiao Lu took Qiao Yu forward and walked to Lin Mutong: "elder sister, are you going out to play?"

"Yes, we're going to take the child to the suburbs to let him feel the fun of traveling."

Qiao Lu looked at the news they had prepared and smiled. She went up the mountain to tease the children in Lin Mutong's arms and said with a smile, "it's so cute. It's a small distance. Will your aunt give you another brother or sister?"

Lin Mutong was surprised: "are you pregnant?"

"Yes, elder sister, I'm pregnant again this time. Alas, thinking about such a thrilling time before, I'm afraid now. I just hope the child can be well." her hand touched her flat belly.

"Fool, how could it be? This time we will have a healthy and lovely baby. We are going to play. Do you want to join us?" Lin Mutong warmly invited him. When he was at the Qiao family, Qiao Yu's brother was not so bad to himself. At least he didn't bully himself. Even the Qiao sisters can forgive those who bullied him in the past, Besides, Qiao Yu himself should take care of it.

Hearing that he was going to play, Qiao Yu was the first to cheer and clap his hands. He was very happy.

Lin Mutong looked happy. No matter whether Qiao Lin had paid attention to his daughter at that time, the Qiao sisters and Qiao Yu were relatives connected by their own blood. She smiled at Qiao Yu.

When a group of people arrived at the scenic spot, youyou always kept close to Lin Mutong, holding a small distance of ink. The strange jingle now learned to stick to people. Wherever the distance of ink goes, it also follows. Even if the distance of ink always bullies it from time to time, it never gets tired of it.

"Yu'er, do you remember elder sister?" Lin Mutong said hello to Qiao Yu sitting on one side. Since arriving at the destination, the scenery here is very good. Everyone looks around and is very excited. It is rare to come to such a beautiful place. Qiao Yu sits there alone and doesn't talk much. He looks up at the sky, but in addition to the blue sky and white clouds, Occasionally a few birds flew by, and there was nothing else attractive. She observed him for a long time and finally came to him to say hello.

Qiao Yu still looked up at the sky. As if I hadn't heard it.

Qiao Lu in the distance came over, sighed, took Lin Mutong and whispered, "elder sister, to tell you the truth, I took him to you today. In fact, I asked you."

Qiao Yu still stared at the sky in a daze, like a little silly. She knew in her heart that what Qiao Lu asked must be about her brother.

"Elder sister, we have sent yu'er's injury to the hospital for treatment, but the effect is not significant. I know that Dr. Song's medical skills are very famous in the free city, and he came back from abroad. I think..." she didn't go on. She had a deep feud with Yunli, so she went directly to ask song chujue. I don't know how Yunli would laugh at herself.

"How is he now?"

"Since I picked him up, he doesn't care about anything except eating and sleeping every day. He just loves to be in a daze. He often sits alone all day and talks to him. He doesn't pay attention to you. He is the only boy in our Qiao family. When I was at home, I was treated differently from my sister and brother. I didn't expect it now." She choked and couldn't speak at once.

Youyou in the distance is holding the child picking flowers, and Mozi Yao is taking pictures of the child.

Facing the bright red flowers, the little child stretched out her white hand and tried to pull down a flower, but she couldn't pull it down, "Mom." the voice was very small, followed by her anxious cry.

A mother asked Lin Mutong to run quickly. Mozi Yaoye stretched out his hand and hugged his son, "son, what did you just shout, shout again."

Mo Zhiyao reached out to pick the flower, and his little hand was still working hard.

"Look, son, call mom again." Lin Mutong coaxed his son.

"Mom." the voice was still very light, but it sounded like the sound of nature in Lin Mutong's ears. She was moved by tears and couldn't help kissing her son. "My son will call mom. It's so good."

Mo ziyao, unwilling to show weakness, winked at his son, "son, you can't be so eccentric. Isn't it you and your father didn't shout?"