At the door holding a small bun, mu Haixuan hears the voice of Nangong Yuehua in the room. He really wants to cry. What's the matter!

Muyue also didn't expect that Nangong Yuehua would open her mouth, turn her head, and give her mother a thumbs up to show her admiration.

Originally, Bi Hao is the most powerful one!

Xiao Junyan's eyes flashed a thick smile, and his heart was also gloating at mu Haixuan.

"Dad, I won't open the door if the bun is still crying!" Mu Yue also reminds mu Haixuan outside with a smile.

Mu Haixuan in the heart that call a depressed, speechless, to the door mercilessly stare one eye.

"Xiaobaozi, be good, don't cry!" Mu Haixuan quickly holds the bun, gently weighs it, softly comforts it, "grandfather is going to call you little ancestor, how do you want to stop crying?"

Xiaobaozi rubbed his eyes, the golden beans fell down, and said in a soft voice, "a lot of red envelopes, a lot of red envelopes!"

"Good good good..." Mu Haixuan nodded, holding a small bun to one side, low voice comfort, "small bun, first let grandfather in, and then grandfather give you a lot of red envelopes, how about?"

"No!" Xiaobaozi shakes his head, "want red envelope, want mother, I want mother!"

Mu Haixuan is very helpless, but he quickly comforted the little steamed bun and said, "little steamed bun, darling, don't cry, you want your mother to be OK, as long as you want your mother, grandfather to help you, with grandparents in, your mother is yours, your stinky Baba and bad Baba absolutely dare not bully you, and won't stop you from pestering your mother!"

What does little baozi want? Can he be a grandfather? It's not for muyue.

Therefore, at this time, to let the steamed stuffed bun obediently promise not to cry, we can only start from muyue.

"Really?" Xiaobaozi blinked and looked at mu Haixuan.

Mu Haixuan nodded, "really, really! How can grandfather cheat you? "

"Pull the hook!" The small steamed stuffed bun stretched out his short little finger and said to Mu Haixuan.

Mu Haixuan laughs and the small steamed stuffed bun pulls the hook, in the heart secretly relieved one breath.

"Well, stop crying!" Mu Haixuan wiped the tears and snot on the small steamed stuffed bun's face and said with a smile.

Xiaobaozi nodded his head, stretched out his fleshy hand, and continued, "grandfather, hongbaobao!"

Mu Haixuan can hear Mu Yue's words. He almost stumbles and falls to the ground.

"Baozi, let's keep our word!" Mu Haixuan some gnash teeth to small steamed stuffed bun said.

This little devil, he really wants to beat his little ass, but he is reluctant to give up. What should he do?

"Yes Small steamed stuffed buns point their own small head, wronged said, "Yu son does not cry, but to a lot of red packets!"

Mu Haixuan's mouth is hard to draw, he seems, as if, just really didn't say the red envelope thing, just want to let the small steamed stuffed bun don't cry.

Think of here, mu Haixuan really want to beat his mouth hard, call a what matter!

"Xiaobaozi, the red envelope is on your grandmother's side. Your grandfather has given all the money to your grandmother, so we need to get it from your grandmother. Shall we get it now?" Mu Haixuan's eyes turned and said to the steamed stuffed bun with a smile.

Xiaobaozi blinked. He seemed to believe it. He nodded his head and said, "Hmm!"