"Yes

He man put the tableware on the table, looked up and said: "my son just called to say that he has come back."

Xi Chen put his briefcase on the hanger at the entrance, half squatted to change his shoes for him, smelled Yan and looked at he man, "why did Han come back at this time?"

He has discussed with he man that they will return to China in one month at most.

Han also knows about it.

"I don't know." He man shrugged, "you don't know our son is a maverick young man. His whereabouts are always elusive to us ordinary people."

Is changing clothes of small steamed stuffed bun suddenly stretched out a hand to hold Xi Chen's face, a pair of with Xi Muhan exactly the same Mo Mou is bright, "daddy daddy, is elder brother coming back?"

"Yes Xi Chen's face was rubbed into shape, he reluctantly patted off his son's fat paws, "brother back, are you happy?"

"Not happy." Small steamed stuffed bun doodle pink delicate soft lips, "brother will put smelly face, I like sister-in-law."

"You don't have a sister-in-law yet."

Xi Chen took off xiaobaozi's scarf and hung it on the hanger.

A white figure appeared at the door. The steamed stuffed bun, who was still hating someone just now, immediately brightened his eyes and rushed into Xi Muhan's arms with his short legs.

"Brother, brother, I miss you so much!"

Xi Muhan is too tall. The steamed stuffed bun can only hold Xi Muhan's thigh.

Xi Muhan drooped his eyes and looked at the soft ground on his legs. He twitched in silence.

Xiaobaozi hugged Xi Muhan's thigh and rubbed his saliva and snot on Xi Muhan's black trousers.

When there is a wet and cool touch on his leg skin, Xi Muhan's face suddenly becomes very ugly. He stoops to lift the collar of xiaobaozi, carries him to the sofa and throws him on it.

"Oh, my ass hurts!" Xiaobaozi's small body rolled twice on the wide sofa, then curled his eyebrows. His small face was wrinkled together, and his big watery eyes were staring at Xi Muhan, as if accusing him of his malice.

Xi Muhan is lazy to manage small steamed stuffed bun, the facial expression is ugly ground stares at a stain that oneself kneecap bone place.

Cold voice way: "next time dares to rub the snot on me again, your small nose don't want."

Xiaobaozi was shocked by Xi Muhan's cold breath, and then Yu Guang saw he man in front of the dining table.

He fell into Herman's arms like he saw a savior.

"Mummy... Wuwu... My brother said he would cut off my nose with a knife." Xiaobaozi cried very wrongly.

Xi Muhan looks at the small steamed bun not far away, and several black lines fall on his forehead.

The little guy is really good at playing for himself.

He man is very familiar with the temperament of her little son. She freezes a hand to touch his little head. Her eyes are very gentle. The words spit out from the beautiful lips make baozi have the impulse of tears. "Next time, don't provoke my brother, or he will cut off your nose, and Mommy can only take you to the hospital to install a false nose."

“……”

The bun is stuffed.

"You don't love babies anymore. They're running away from home."

Xi Chen, who came out after washing his hands, lightly told his little son, "well, remember to bring money when you leave, otherwise when you come back, you won't have money to take a taxi."

Steamed stuffed bun

He is just a four-year-old friend!

Aren't they afraid that he will be abducted by villains when he walks in the street?