Chapter 623

After that, Tang Mo Chen closed the door with his child in his arms and went back to Tang's house. He asked his mother to take a bath for him and then went directly to the previous children's room.

Looking at Tang Mochen's back, the little guy suddenly feels a little scared. He used to have Mommy. Tonight, Mommy is not here, and daddy doesn't sleep with him. He's afraid of the dark.

So when Tang Mochen came out of the bath, he was suddenly startled when he was drilling under the quilt.

Then he saw a little head come out of his bed, and the little guy said with a smile, "hee hee, baby is going to sleep with Daddy tonight."

Tang Mo Chen looks at the black line of the little guy in his quilt, still a little shaken.

He was even a little afraid that if he just sat down on the bed, he would not have killed the child.

"You go to your children's room and sleep!"

"No, baby is afraid of the dark!"

"But I'm not used to sleeping with children."

"I'm used to it after sleeping. Daddy, do you want to have a try?" The little guy looks up at his little face, and he has a silly smile.

"..." Tang Mochen suddenly found that the child must have the ability to turn right when he grew up. He grew up like this.

See Tang Mo Chen patted lightly on the small fart of West West, the voice unconsciously gentleness gets up: "go back to sleep quickly, tomorrow morning your mummy will come to pick you up."

"But the baby is really afraid of the dark, the baby dare not sleep alone."

"Why didn't you be afraid before?"

"There was Mommy before, but now Mommy is not, so I want daddy to sleep with me."

"Go to bed, don't be naughty!" Tang Mo Chen said, a child out of the bed, like carrying a chicken like to throw him to the children's room.

But after a while, the little guy ran to the bed naked, and then twisted his fat little ass to climb to the bed.

Then he was thrown out by Tang Mo Chen, back and forth several times, a big one and a small one were all black, so he didn't toss about and let the little guy occupy his bed.

When he woke up the next morning, Xixi was all naked and lying on Tang Mochen's body. He was tightly wrapped around him like an octopus, and he was full of saliva.

Tang Mo Chen slaps on his small buttocks, and the little guy sits up with his buttocks covered.

"Wuwu, daddy is a bad man. He beats his baby's butt."

"Stinky boy, not weaned yet?" Tang Mo Chen looked at the little imprint on the bright red on his chest, and his whole face turned black.

I saw Xi Xi rubbing her eyes with her fleshy hands and staring at someone's chest for a long time.

Why?

The red beans on daddy's chest are bright and watery. They seem to have been bitten.

"Daddy, who bit it?" she asked

"The dog bit it

"Wipe the saliva off your mouth!"

"Well..." the little guy finally realized that it was his own bite. He blushed like a monkey's ass.

After that, the next day, Xi Xi's classmates were very quiet, and her little face was red all the time, as if she had done something wrong.

"Thank you for taking care of my children!"

"No thanks, it should be!"

"He wasn't naughty last night, was he?"

"No, he's good!"

Gently pulled the child, gently said: "Xixi, don't thank uncle... Daddy!"

"Thank you, Daddy!" The little mosquito hummed a word, then quickly lowered his head.

Wenwan looked at the child's strange appearance and bright red face, and didn't know what was wrong with him.

"Why are you so red? Are you sick?"

"Not sick, not sick!" The little guy seems to be more embarrassed and lower his head.

"What's the matter with him?" she asked strangely

Tang Mo Chen didn't speak. Instead, he looked at the child with a bad smile, which made him more confused.

Who can tell her what happened last night?

Her always mischievous son turned red with shyness?

Tang Mo Chen, who has always been silent and indifferent, actually laughed, or did he just laugh?

"You? What's the matter with you? "

"Oh, Mommy, let's go to see my grandfather. The baby is missing my grandfather." The little guy turned red and took Wenwan to turn around.

Wenwan followed her son with a muddled face, but heard Tang Mochen's laughter behind him.

Wenwan thinks that something must have happened last night, and something indescribable happened?

"Mummy, is grandfather ill?" The little guy even knows how to change the subject.

"Is grandfather seriously ill?"

"Grandfather is not seriously ill. Don't worry about the baby."

However, Wenwan is really curious. What happened last night can make her son shy?

"Baby, you tell mom, did you wet your bed last night?"

"No, no, the baby has grown up and doesn't wet the bed!" Xiaonaiqiu shakes his head quickly. Are you kidding? No, he's so smart and cute. How can he wet the bed.

"What happened last night? How can you say that? And blush

"Nothing happened. Oh, Mommy is so annoying. Don't keep asking!"

"Baby is also a person who wants face!"

"Poof... You're a little kid. Do you know what face is?"

Two people said to the ward, the old man is still lying in bed, but it seems that the spirit has been a lot better.

"Grandfather, did you fight with others? Wow, you were beaten so badly!" The little guy's expression of sympathy hurt the old man, and his image of wisdom and power was destroyed.

"Who said that grandfather was badly beaten? The man who fought with him was a hundred times worse than grandfather." The old man was unconvinced.

"How miserable is it?"

"Grandfather just suffered a little skin injury, the other side has been lying on the bed can't get up, and the legs are broken, the head also fell, really very miserable!" The old man said while dancing, not only proved that he was very strong, but also showed how brave he was.

"Wow, you lost your head, too? So he's a headless zombie? "

Wen Wan looked at an old man and a small one playing tricks, and said helplessly: "OK, you always have energy. You'd better go to clean up your mess quickly. Don't be a hero here."

"It's no use persuading anyone about any mess. The bad guys should be punished. I'm not wrong about this."

"What did grandfather do wrong?"

The old man quickly said: "the bad guys bully your mommy, and your grandfather helps your mommy get revenge. Do you think your grandfather is wrong?"

"That's right. The bad guys who bully Mommy have to revenge for Mommy." Small milk ball holding a small fist, a face of indignation.

"Dad, don't teach the children badly!"

"If you don't take revenge, don't interrupt. Even if you teach someone a lesson, it's hard enough. It's time to stop. Do you really want to kill someone?"