The voice that belongs to Rong Si comes with the sinister smell of wiping the old fox.

Yang Lihe turned his head and looked around. He saw Rong Si walking towards this side, with a fox smile on his lips.

Yang Lihe shivered fiercely and said, "no, thank you! You have a heart. It's better to do this kind of thing yourself! "

The smile on his lips would not be good without thinking.

How kind would an old fox be? You want to help her? If you don't dig a hole for her to jump, you'll dig a hole for her to die.

Rong Yi sees his father, grins and pours at him with both hands.

Rong Si reaches for him and sits beside Mo Zi Tong, holding Rong Yi's armpit with both hands, letting him stand on his belly.

Rong Yi especially likes to play like this. Although he is still unstable, when he is only hugged by Rong Siyi, his legs are like treading on water, and then his mouth gives out a "giggle" laugh.

Ink one by one to see him play so energetic, naturally also energetic.

Two hands toward Rong Si pounce in the past, mouth "ah Wu ah Wu" shout, meaning that he is also stepping on the stomach.

"What are you stepping on? You almost stepped on..." Yang Lihe braked hard and stopped the conversation.

If she said "I almost got the first kiss from someone else", I don't know if the old fox will hate her family Mo Yi!

"What was the difference?" Rong Si continued to hold his son steadily, raised his eyes and casually took a look at Yang Lihe. He asked leisurely.

"Nothing, nothing." Yang Lihe immediately said with a smile, "Mo Yi likes to play with Rong Yi."

This is definitely not what she just said!

Rong Si coolly tilted her, but did not tear her down, but stretched out a hand to take ink one.

After all, it's a child, and it's still such a big child. One hand is enough to hold them firmly.

One in each hand, let Mo Yi stand on his belly.

Mo a smile with a flower like, "ah Tu, ah Tu" said who can not understand the words, and then the saliva is naturally spray a face.

"This kid doesn't look like Mo Junbo at all." Rong Si looked at the spitting, just like the ink one, cool said, "it seems, should be like you."

While talking, he gave Yang Lihe a leisurely glance.

It doesn't sound like boasting. It's obviously hurting people.

Yang Lihe's face turned black in an instant.

The old fox is so mean that it doesn't have any dirty words. But every word pokes people's heart.

"No!" Yang Lihe dry chat up a smile, and then like nothing said, "Rong Yi also long like pupil pupil."

"Well, that's right." Rong Si took her words without any vagueness, and then a smile of complacency came from the corner of his lips, "this is sensible, clever and attractive, every little bit is with the little girl."

I'll go!

Yang Lihe worked hard not to let himself lose his eyes.

This is by her words, climb up the pole, not only to his son boasted, and his wife also boasted to heaven.

Yang Lihe was angry in his heart.

But she has no words to refute, who let Mo Yi is so no progress, no promise, don't give her long face.

If this is changed to Mo Er, she must have a long face.

But now in Rong Si's hands is Mo Yi, not Mo Er.

Old fox that treacherous kind, how also impossibly a boast of ink. Naturally, Mo Yi was belittled and his own son was exalted.

Mo Zi Tong doesn't see or hear anything. Then he threw a look of sympathy at Yang Lihe.

Yang Lihe reached out to take Mo Er from the nanny, raised a sign like smile and said, "our Mo Er is like Mo Junbo."

"Yes Rong Si nodded his head in agreement, and then said, "I don't like to talk. I'm so small and I'm not so old. It seems that I'll be a Muggle again. However, if Mo Er didn't have mo Junbo's general good luck and a woman chased him, wouldn't he have no wife? "

Well, it's not as good as other people's children.

Anyway, other people's children are used to belittle, their own son is used to elevate.

Yang Lihe can see this.

"Mo Er, come on, give your uncle a smile. We have proved with facts that we are not Muggles. " Yang Lihe looks at Mo Er angrily and coaxes him.

But Mo Er didn't give her any face at all. He was still looking at her, even his eyes didn't look at her.

But Mo Yi, who was held by Rong Si, thought he was coaxing him when he heard his own voice. Then, he began to laugh at Rong Si.

When I laugh, my eyes are curved, and there are a pair of deep dimples in the corner of my mouth, and then there are two small teeth just emerging from my upper teeth. They look very lovely.But Yang Lihe glanced at him and said, "I didn't make you laugh. What's the strength of your smile?"

Ink a smile of more vigorous, natural that saliva also flow of more fierce.

But Rong Si didn't dislike Mo Yi because of this. Instead, he held him tightly in his big palm.

Two children in his abdomen, four legs like a water wheel, keep stepping on, and then "giggle" laughing.

Rong Yi stepped on the nature of a powerful ink.

Mo Yi thinks it's fun. He can step on his uncle's stomach and his favorite brother Rong Yi. He can't stop smiling.

Mo Er listened to their laughter, but he was not infected at all.

Sitting on Yang Lihe's leg, playing with his little hands and insects flying.

ink and ink as like as two peas, two brothers, except for the same faces, there are no other places in them.

"You are too tired to bring two. Give me one. Give me Moyi. " Mo Zi Tong sees him holding the child one by one, and they all step on his stomach, for fear that he will work too hard.

So he reached out to pick up Mo Yi.

"Give me Moyi." Yang Lihe a listen to, quickly put Mo two to nurse's arms, reach out to meet Mo one.

Who knows, Mo Yi saw two women want to rob him, but also separate him and Rongyi younger brother, also don't let him step on uncle's stomach. He is not willing to do this.

He hasn't had enough fun. Don't go to mom and aunt!

A look of disgust at two people, and then a turn, hands toward the side of Rong Yi embrace, mouth issued a "ah poop ah poop" sound.

Then with his voice, I saw his whole face directly pasted on Rong Yi's face, the mouth full of saliva was right with Rong Yi's mouth.