Spoil You All Your Life

(For a long time, Shi Zixian and Mo Zimu's * staged an activity of two children crawling around on them. Seeing that it was too early, Mo Zimu finally spoke.)

"Shiyan, if you are uneasy to give birth, I will carry you off."

Shi Jinyan lay his hands on Shi Zixian's chest, looking at Mo Zimu.

"Your dad is going back to Beijing tomorrow. If you don't have a good rest at night, let's see how I can pick you up."

After that, Shi Jinyan and Shi Jinci were honest, Shi Jinyan lay obediently beside Shi Zixian, Shi Jinci slept peacefully between Shi Zixian and Mo Zimu, secretly holding Mo Zimuhe with two little hands. Shi Zixian's nightgowns.

A family of four's "*th struggle" finally ended...

After one hour.

Mo Zimu looked at Shi Zixian who was lightly kicking, and asked him in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

"Shh!"

Watching Shi Zixian hug Shi Jinyan downstairs, Mo Zimu couldn't laugh or cry, he really...

When Shi Zixian returned to the room for the second time to hug Shi Jinci, Mo Zimu asked him softly, "Yanyan is not awake?"

"No."

Without Shi Jinyan and Shi Jinci in the middle, Shi Zixian hugged Mo Zimu in his arms and exclaimed infinitely, "It's better for my wife to hug me comfortably."

Ok?

"Could it be that you even hugged another wife?"

"Of course not. If you get rid of your own wife and your own children, look at Shi Jinyan and Shi Jinci, you won't be comfortable with you."

Mo Zimu sneered, "If you hug them with me, they will be scared to death."

"My wife's subtext is..." Shi Zixian rolled over and pressed Mo Zimu, "Are you ready for any of my positions."

"Hey!" Mo Zimu looked at Shi Zixian, "I will be back to Beijing tomorrow, you are not sleepy, so take a break early... um..."

Before she finished speaking, Shi Zixian got into Mo Zimu's nightgown with one hand, held her plump, kneaded, and broke her words.

"String... don't ask for it tonight, early..."

Facing the refusal of Mo Zimu's weak firepower, Shi Zixian unwrapped her nightgown with three strokes. Except for his own clothes, he embraced her and kissed...

*When the intimacy is intense, Shi Zixian goes deep, and Mo Zimu can't help but scream.

"...Husband, you..."

"My wife, promise me one thing."

Mo Zimu, who inherited the rhythm of Shizixian, didn't have much thinking ability at all. Holding him, he said a few words intermittently, "You, you... said."

"Come with me to Beijing tomorrow."

Ok?

Mo Zimu regained consciousness for a moment, and will let him go to Beijing tomorrow?

"This one……"

Shi Zixian slowed down his strength in and out, looking at Mo Zimu, "Yes, come with me tomorrow. If my annual leave report can be approved, we will come back together, if not, we will come back together again during the Spring Festival."

"but……"

"No but. Don't leave me."

Mo Zimu snorted, "I won't leave you, but it's really like going to Beijing tomorrow..."

"Promise me!" Shi Zixian penetrated into Mo Zimu's body, "Mu Mu, I need you!"

He really couldn't go back to Beijing alone to see her. It was too difficult to think about it. If she didn't want to go, he was really afraid that he wouldn't go back.

"Husband...you, you make me think about it."

Shi Zixian couldn't wait for Mo Zimu to think, hitting her again and again, "Promise me now."

"what……"

"string……"

A wave of emotion was higher than a wave of covering Mo Zimu, and finally compromised under Shi Zixian.

"I know, I... I promise, I promise you... that's it."

With Mo Zimu's affirmative answer, Shi Zixian moved even more happily.

Happy midnight, *restful sleep.

-

The next day, when Shi Zixian got up, he ordered Mo Zimu the same flight to Beijing. Before she got up, he happily helped her pack her clothes and hummed. Even the ants in the yard knew that Major General Shi was in a very good mood.

At nine o'clock, Mo Zimu went downstairs, Shi Baicheng and Tan Xueer breathed a sigh of relief, and Tan Xueer said softly, "Really, really, really good."

Shi Zixian smiled, "Mom, do you think you were dreaming yesterday?"

"Almost, I haven't slept all night, I can't wait to run to your room to see, I'm afraid I won't see Mu Mu when I get up today."

"Haha..." Shi Zixian smiled, "Me too."

Mo Zimu smiled and asked, "Saiyan and Shici have gone to school?"

"Yeah." Shi Baicheng smiled, "You don't know the situation in the morning. The two of them stood eagerly at the door of your room. They wanted to knock on the door but were afraid to disturb your sleep. Shi Yan also planned to ask for leave and not go to school. I threw it into the car."

Tan Xueer was also happy, "This is the first time I saw Shiyan's child with a tangled expression on his face. Don’t you know, Mumu, he actually said, “Since my mother came back, both father and grandpa became fascists, and father added A'grandette'.'"

"Grande?" Shi Zixian raised his eyebrows, "When did I sting?"

Mo Zimu smiled, "Are you still? Yesterday, on his birthday, he asked you to fry eggs. You still bargained. You didn't give him his gift, did you?"

"Don't he keep yelling that he is an adult when he is twelve years old, he wants gifts for half-and-half children."

"Don't say twelve years old, it's twenty years old, he is also your kid, when he is sixty years old, he is still your son, and he still picks up gifts to your son. I think you say Grandet, that's right." Mo Zimu walked toward the restaurant, and said again, "The kid still looks at the world famous?"

Shi Zixian wondered, "That kid really doesn't look like me. He reads all books. He just doesn't like military stuff."

"Haha, like me."

Shi Zixian embarrassed Mo Zimu, "You? You don't like reading any books, he just doesn't like military. It's still much better than you were before."

"No matter how strong it is, I was born."

"Yes, yes, you gave birth." Shi Zixian followed Mo Zimu to the restaurant and pushed her on a chair with her shoulders, "Long live my wife, come and eat. After eating, I will take you to buy gifts."

"Ok?"

"Yesterday's birthday present."

"Oh."

-

Shopping.

Mo Zimu saw a familiar scene and asked Shi Zixian next to him, "Where is your phone?"

After getting Shi Zixian's cell phone, Mo Zimu dialed a number.

"Hello, brother?" Shi Zipei's voice came from that end.

"Cough! Your eldest brother is beside."

Shi Zipei wondered, "Who are you...?"

"Which women do you think can stand beside your elder brother?" Mo Zimu smiled, "Who can use his cell phone to call you?"

The eldest son thought, elder mother? No, it's not the voice of the eldest mother at all.

"Well, you son, I can't hear my voice after only nine years."

Shi Zipei was stunned, this tone...impossible, she already...

"Miss, who are you? How could my eldest brother's cell phone be in your hands?"

"Shi Zi Pei, Shi Zi Pei, you have disappointed me too much."

Shi Zi Pei said anxiously, "Who are you?"

"Can't you really hear my voice? Zipei."

Shi Zipei carefully thought about it, thinking of a person, but would never believe that the person talking to him is her. That is absolutely impossible. It has been nine years, and she has been away for nine years. At first, she did not believe that she was gone. Accepted the reality, now she appears? Resurrection of the dead? What a joke.

"You..." Shi Zipei hesitated, "Is my eldest brother by your side?"

"in."

"Please give him the phone, I want to say a few words to him."

"haha okay."

The phone reached Shi Zixian's hand, "Hello."

"Brother, that person is..."

"She. Mu Mu."

"what!"

Shi Zipei, who has always been quiet and dignified, screamed, "Brother, what did you say?!"

"You heard it right, it's really her, she's back."

"Brother, are you sure you are fine now?"

Shi Zixian smiled, "Zipei, do you want to go out to see her now. I will take her to Beijing in the afternoon. I will see you again at that time, it may be a while."

"Big brother, how is it possible? She has been away for nine years."

"Zipei, it's hard to say, it's her."

Shi Zipei asked quickly, "Where are you now? I'll go over and look for you right away."

"Fengtian Commercial Building."

"Okay, I'll go over immediately."

Shi Zixian hung up the phone and looked at Mo Zimu with a smile, "You are really not afraid of scaring people to death."

"Chuck..." Mo Zimu smiled and held the hand of Zixian, "Hey, you say, how many people will be back soon? Who are they here?"