Chapter 518： Tian Lun

  Qi Haoran was lucky, his feet spread out, his eyes stared at the couch, and he just ignored his son. He turned his head angrily and asked, "Is this really your son?"

Mu Yangling personally twisted the towel and wiped his face, "Okay, don't you just dislike you for being dirty and smelly, what do you care about as an adult?"

Qi Haoran's chest was heaving and he shouted: "He is the son of the master, the master is in a hurry, **** rushing back every night just to look at him, he still dares to despise the master, the master is his father, and then No matter how dirty or smelly, this stinky boy dares to dislike the Lord!"

Qi Haoran gritted his teeth and said, "When he gets older, Master will beat him to the point where he can't find his teeth, and even dare to dislike Master."

Seeing that Qi Haoran was completely caught up in the resentment that her son disliked him, Mu Yangling was angry and funny, she directly pressed his head and wiped his face, saying: "Your son dislikes you, I don't dislike you, quickly put your face away. I washed my hands, and I asked the small kitchen to cook porridge for you."

Qi Haoran said with disgust: "Master has been hungry for so long, so you can give me porridge and some meat anyway."

"It's just because I've been hungry for a long time that I have to drink porridge. I need to nourish my stomach first, and then eat meat in two days." Mu Yangling pulled him aside and helped him wash his hands. Seeing that his clothes were too dirty, he searched under the box. Get out a set of underwear, "I made it for you, put it on first."

Qi Haoran picked up the clothes, and looked inside and out in amazement, "Master, you can see that this is really what you did." He touched the stitches and said, "No one can use such thick stitches to make them. clothing."

"Just be content, my craft is much better now, if you don't pay attention, who will find that my stitches are thicker than others?"

Qi Haoran pouted, thinking that his wife was lying to him.

Seeing this, Mu Yangling pulled the clothes back and said, "It's fine if you don't wear them, I won't give them to you."

Qi Haoran hurriedly grabbed the clothes, stared and said, "Who else can you give it if you don't give it to the Lord?"

"I'll give it to my dad."

Qi Haoran thought about his father-in-law's tall figure, curled his lips and said, "If you lie and don't make a draft, your father-in-law can't wear this dress, and your mother-in-law makes clothes for his father-in-law. Can your sewing work catch your eye? If you want to change someone, you won't even wear your clothes if you kill him."

Saying that, she shook her head and went to the bathroom to take a shower. She changed into white underwear and trousers, and came out with her hair loose. Mu Yangling took a towel and twisted his hair. Qi Haoran was half leaning on the couch, his eyes were slightly narrowed, and his consciousness was a little dizzy. Feeling that the **** was a little warm, some confused consciousness instantly returned to the cage, and the hand subconsciously had to exert force, Mu Yangling patted his shoulder quickly, and the hand suddenly could not use force, he saw his son lying on his back. His hand was chewing with his fingers in his mouth.

Qi Haoran broke out in a cold sweat. If Mu Yangling hadn't let him out of his strength just now, wouldn't his son be thrown out by him?

Looking at Ruanmeng Ruanmeng's son, Qi Haoran was afraid for a while, he picked up his son and hugged him tightly, and patted his **** angrily, "Seeing you biting around, I almost didn't scare my father. die."

Mu Yangling was also startled, and her hands were still a little weak. Fortunately, she had been paying attention to her son, and because she was helping Qi Haoran twist her hair, she could stop it in time. Otherwise, Qi Haoran raised her hand subconsciously, and the child would have to fly. Can't go out.

She leaned over and hugged Qi Haoran from behind, tears streamed down, Qi Haoran felt guilty for a while, hugged her son, and stretched out a hand to pat Mu Yangling's back, "It's okay, it's okay, it's all It's not good, Lord, you beat me to get out of your anger..."

Mu Yangling shook his head slightly, "You just came back from the outside world, this is all a subconscious action, I don't blame you."

Qi Haoran kissed Mu Yangling's forehead and whispered: "Master, you must be more careful in the future. Once you get home, you will take off your guard and never let such a thing happen again."

Little Bear was completely unaware that he had just walked on the threshold of life and death. He expressed his dissatisfaction with his father's behavior of hugging him tightly, so he kept shouting "Aah".

The original warm atmosphere disappeared in an instant, and Qi Haoran, who was planning to be gentle with his wife, was instantly angry. He held his son in front of him and asked, "You disliked your father's smell before, but now your father and I are clean. , what else do you dislike?"

The little bear stared at his father blankly for two seconds, and then cried out with a "wow", Qi Haoran was taken aback, and immediately hurriedly shoved it into Mu Yangling's arms, stammering: "I, I just wanted to talk about him, but I didn't. I wanted to scare him, why did he cry?"

Mu Yangling hurriedly hugged his son and glared at him when he heard the words: "Aren't you very fierce just now?"

Qi Haoran cowardly said: "Isn't that he is very good and can't cry? It's the same as when I was a child."

Mu Yangling didn't have time to tell him that he took the baby into the inner room to feed, and the little bear was also a little hungry. As soon as the food arrived, he stopped crying immediately, and he sucked like a war.

Qi Haoran followed behind and entered the inner room, staring at his wife's chest in a stunned manner, Mu Yangling raised his head to see that he had also come in, blushed and turned his back slightly, "Why are you coming in? Hurry up. Go out and wring my hair myself."

Qi Haoran swallowed a mouthful of saliva, sat directly beside Mu Yangling, looked forward, and said in a low voice, "Let me see our son, I haven't seen him drink milk yet."

Mu Yangling's face turned even redder, but seeing Qi Haoran staring at his son, he felt that he was thinking too much. When Mu Yangling hesitated, Qi Haoran said in a low voice, "I can only stay in the palace. One afternoon, this time it was because I just came back that the emperor gave this grace, and I don't know when I will see you two again next time."

Mu Yangling's heart softened instantly, the couple had nothing to hide, she gritted her teeth and let Qi Haoran watch his son drink milk.

Although she had done psychological construction, Mu Yangling was still a little shy. As soon as the little bear was full, she immediately put the child into Qi Haoran's arms, and turned her back to fix the placket.

Qi Haoran smacked his mouth regretfully behind her, looked down at his son, saw that his eyes were slightly narrowed, he was yawning with his fists clenched, and looked at him with hazy eyes, Qi Haoran's heart softened, and he nodded his little nose. Said: "Stinky boy, I knew that I disliked your father at a young age, but it will be good in the future? When you grow up a little bit, I will see if I don't spank your ass."

Little Bear just thought that his father was talking to him, he opened his mouth twice, "Aah", then yawned again, his eyes were slightly moist, and gradually closed, his nose made a shallow breathing sound, and his abdomen was slightly ups and downs. , fell asleep like this.

The soft and fragrant little group was nestled in his arms, Qi Haoran felt that all the hard work and tiredness had disappeared.

He couldn't help but kissed his son's forehead and just held him tightly.

After finishing his clothes, Mu Yangling asked him to put the child aside and go out to eat porridge first. Qi Haoran shook his head and said, "I want to hold the child, you can bring in the porridge and feed me."