Chapter 1430

Yang liheme looked at him with a dull face. He opened his mouth slightly, but he didn't know what to say.

This man, usually a face of ice poker face, but did not expect to be able to say this color words, but even the face is not red, and also said so serious.

But he sat on the edge of the bed and continued to look at her solemnly and quietly, but his face was warm and soft.

Yang Lihe finally had no choice but to glance at him. Then he hummed coolly. He didn't want to talk to him any more.

"Mom, Dad, get up, get up!" Mo Yi's voice came from the door, and then the voice just fell, only to hear the door "click" a sound, Mo Yi has pushed the door in.

After nearly 15 months, Mo suddenly spoke clearly without any ambiguity, and ten days ago, he suddenly stopped drooling.

Not drooling ink one, how to see is so lovely.

He is much fatter than Mo Er. He has small hands and feet and a fat face. He walks like a penguin walking from a distance.

Mo Yi is happy about not drooling. He doesn't have to be rejected by adults any more, especially his sister.

Every time he wanted to kiss his sister, he was pushed away by uncle He Shi, and then said with disgust, "don't get your saliva on my daughter."

Sobbing

He doesn't want to drool. He wants to be as clean as Mo Er. If he wants to drool, he can't help it.

Also, my mother always dislikes him and says that he is dirty, just like when she was a child. He also said that he always liked to wet the bed and draw maps.

That's what you adults don't understand. He just can't control it now. One day when he can control his little elephant nose, he won't draw a map.

"Mother, want to bed, shame face, sleep in!" Mo one or two faces stroked his cheek and made a shy face movement to Yang Lihe, who was still lying on the bed. Then he went to the bed and climbed up. It was easy to climb up the bed.

This climb to bed is not his ultimate goal, he twisted his fat little butt, is to drill into the quilt.

Looking at his action, Yang Lihe was shocked.

My darling!

She is wearing nothing under the quilt!

She's just sleeping in. She's already been called a shame by this kid. If he climbs to her side again and sees that she is not wearing anything in the quilt, what will he say about her?

The most important thing is that the boy runs to Hao Xiao's house all day long. Everyone knows what he will say on Hao Xiao's side?

If he says that she is ashamed of not wearing clothes, she will not live any more?

"Moyi, stop! Stop Yang Lihe yelled at him, and he still had a face. He looked very serious.

But Mo Yi was not a child who could look at faces and be afraid of others when he was young. When he was young, Yang Lihe had a black face with him. He thought he was playing with him, and he would giggle all the time.

I'll see Yang Lihe's face. He's really familiar with it. He can't be familiar with it any more. That's what he looked at growing up with.

Mo Yi grinned again, and then continued his action.

"Stop!"

Yang Lihe yells at him again, but for Mo Yi, it's all floating clouds. Floating clouds, he doesn't care about you.

However, he did not continue two steps, but he was picked up like a chicken.

Mo Junbo directly grabbed his arm and carried him out of bed.

Mo Yi likes this kind of action. At the moment when he was picked up, the "cluck cluck" smile became the "ha ha ha" smile, "Dad, it's fun, it's fun."

He likes his father playing with him like this, especially throwing him high into the air, and then catching him steadily.

Yang Lihe has forgotten his sore body and weak waist, and quickly wrapped the quilt tightly, and then wrapped himself tightly like a silkworm chrysalis.

This is not to give Mo Yi a chance to be drilled in.

"Mo Junbo, you throw him out quickly! Don't let him lose all my old face Yang Lihe stares at Mo Jun, and says it in an almost commanding tone.

Mo Junbo changed his hold to hold Mo Yi steadily and turned his eyes to look at Yang Lihe.

His eyes fell on her face. He looked at her for a minute. Then he said solemnly, "it's smooth and tender. It's far away from old age, more than 18000 miles. The word "old" has nothing to do with you

Yang Lihe looked at him and complained, "throw this boy out quickly!"

Mo Junbo chuckled and asked Mo Yi, "do you like my sister?"Mo Yi nods without hesitation, although he doesn't know what he likes or doesn't like at all, anyway, he just likes his sister.

Yang Lihe is about to be angry with him. When is it? He has the interest and patience to talk about this unimportant thing with his son.

However, Mo Junbo ignored her and didn't pay attention to her impatient expression. He continued to talk about the serious topic of "like or not like my sister" with Mo Yi as if nothing had happened.

"If you like your sister, do you want to listen to her in the future?"

Mo Yi was held in his arms, and he kicked his short leg, slightly side his head, doodle a mouth, meat doodle, pink and tender cheek, and then nodded heavily, "well, listen to my sister."

What Dad said must be right. If you like your sister, you should listen to her. Otherwise, uncle he would not like him any more and would not let him approach his sister.

Mo Junbo's face stirred up a faint smile, with a satisfied look, continued, "Mo Yi is really good, then you have to do it, listen to my sister's words, there will be sugar to eat."

Mo nodded again, "listen to my sister's words, sugar also to my sister to eat."

"Oh," Mo Junbo said with a low smile, "so, does Dad also want to listen to mom? Dad has sugar. "

"Dad gives Mom candy." Ink one by one face small earnest say.

Mo Junbo touched his head and said with a smile, "OK, dad gives Mom candy. But now Dad has to listen to mom and throw you out. "

“……”

Mo Yi hasn't reacted yet, and people are thrown out of the room by Mo Junbo.

"Daddy gives Mom candy!" Mo Yi said with a smile outside the door.