Mu Yiyan held out his finger: "then Pull the hook, don't regret! "

"Pull hook." Yananxi was obedient to him, "never repent."

Two people's little thumbs are hooked together. At this time, Mu Yiyan smiles.

Yan Anxi took him in his arms and stood up: "Oh, our family is really getting heavier and heavier. My mother can't hold him any longer."

Because she just got off work, she was still wearing high-heeled shoes, holding Mu Yiyan, when she stood up, the whole person was a little unsteady, the body gently shook.

Mu Chi Yao saw this at one side, stretched out his hand, took hold of her shoulder, let her lean on her own arms, and then surrounded her and her son.

"Be careful." He said, "don't fall. He's over four years old. He's a little man. Why do you like to hold him when you have nothing to do?"

Yan Anxi looked at him sideways: "he was the one I held since I was a child. He jumped so high all of a sudden. It's tens of kilograms. I can't change this habit."

"Son can't be used to..."

As soon as Mu Chi Yao spoke, Yan Anxi interrupted him: "you know, you're starting again. I've said all these words in my ear several times, and I'm about to get cocooned. "

He embraces Yananxi, Yananxi embraces moyiyan, a family of three, and walks slowly to the villa.

"By the way." Mu Chi Yao said lightly, "this Friday afternoon, there will be a taekwondo coach."

Yan Anxi asked, "ah? Taekwondo coach? Who wants to learn? Are you? "

"Speak with admiration." Mu Chi Yao said, "I should have started my study long ago, and I've been putting it off till now. This time, we must not delay any more. "

"What is Taekwondo?" said Mu Yiyan on one side. "It seems that there is no such course in Kindergarten..."

"Even if you deal with bad people, you can exercise and strengthen your body by the way Sports. " Mu Chi Yao explained, "in the next five afternoons, the time is fixed. Study hard, do you hear?"

Although Mu Yiyan is coquettish in all ways in front of yan'an-xi, he counsels when facing mu chiyao.

A strict father is kind to his mother.

At home, this is the song.

"Yes," he said

Yan Anxi listened and said, "it's OK to learn some Taekwondo, boys, and we should protect girls in the future. But in other words, pay attention, don't get hurt... "

Mu wants to say something, but when he touches Mu Chi Yao's eyes, he swallows the words in his heart and nods.

In his heart, dad is the only authority, absolutely can't challenge, absolutely can't surpass.

If it's a challenge? If it's over?

I don't know the consequences. But every time he saw his father's stern but indifferent eyes, he could not help shivering.

Mingming's father said nothing and did nothing. With a light and floating eyes, his young mind can be shocked.

Well

Mu Yiyan thinks about it. Of course, such a serious dad will have a gentle side.

But That's just for mom.

The servant had already prepared dinner. Yanxi took moyiyan to wash his hands. Mozhiyao stood by the window and answered the phone.

Such a warm scene is very common in Nianhua villa.

Everyone knows that Mr. and Mrs. mu in Mucheng are kind, harmonious and happy. Their son is also very excellent and obedient.

In kindergartens, whether it's academic performance, or all kinds of manual courses or other courses, Mu Yiyan deserves to be the first.

So every time Yan Anxi goes to kindergarten, holds a parents' meeting, or all kinds of parent-child sports, he is very dignified.

Well, her husband is great, her son is great, and she has to work hard to be great. This is the best model for a winner in life.

At dinner, Yan Anxi asked his servant to fill Mu Yiyan with a full bowl of rice, and then told him, "if you want to eat, you are not allowed to leave, and you are not allowed to pick food, then you will grow tall."

"Tall? I'm tall in my class, mom. "

"Do you want to be as tall as Dad?"

Mu looked at Mu Chi Yao, who was sitting, and nodded, "yes."

In fact, in Mu Yiyan's little heart, he always regarded his father as his model.

After that, he should also be so fierce to his father, because everyone who sees him is very polite and respectful.

Only the powerful can enjoy the respect of others.

Mu Yiyan takes a spoon and eats by himself. He doesn't need to be fed. He will eat whatever Yanxi brings him.

"Mom." Mu Yiyan ate and said, "when will you give me another sister?"

It's not surprising.

Mu Chi Yao and Yan Anxi didn't expect that their son would suddenly say this.

"What's the matter?" Yanxi asked first, "do you want a sister?"

"Didn't dad tell me to learn Taekwondo? If I learn Taekwondo, I can protect my sister... "

Mu Chi Yao takes his chopsticks and looks at him sideways: "learning Taekwondo is to protect yourself. In case you meet someone taller than yourself, you won't lose too badly. "

"But I want to protect my sister. I want my sister, Dad." Mu Yi said, "there are several people in our class who have sisters. They are so lovely. I want one too."

"A lot of things, not what you want."

"Dad! Are you and Mommy going to just have me? "

Mu Chi Yao asked, "how can you understand so much at a young age?"

"I see. You don't want to have a sister with your mother." Mu said, looking sideways at Yan Anxi, "Mom, dad doesn't love you."

Yan Anxi was stunned for a moment.

Mu Yiyan added, "if Dad loves you, he will definitely have a lot of children with you. How can I just have one?"

Mu Chi Yao suddenly chuckled.

Mu Yiyan holds the spoon and blinks at mu Zhiyao. He doesn't know why his father smiles.

Dad In front of him, he seldom smiled. He was always taut and pursed his lips. He looked very serious.

How do you know if you love or not

Mu Yiyan is only four years old. How can he understand what is love?

It's too early to say that love is too dim at all.

"To love her is to have a lot of children with her." Mu replied, "isn't it? Dad? Mom? "

Mu Chi Yao asked, "where did you hear that?"