Mu Wanyu looked back at him, "Son, you're awake"

Gu Ziqian looked at her, pulled the pillow with his small hand, and didn't speak.

"Son, let's go and give birth today, okay?"

Hearing these two words, Gu Ziqian's round eyes rolled, as if he was a little impressed by Mu Wanyu's words.

When he came back to his senses, Mu Wanyu had already picked him up from above and urinated on Mu Wanyu's hand on the spot.

"Gu Ziqian"

Before Mu Wanyu had time to eat breakfast, she was washed by the boy's urine, and she was really going to fry her hair

Gu Yichen heard movement outside, opened the bedroom door, and saw the scene in front of him.

Mu Wanyu's fingers are dripping.

"I'll help you."

"No," Mu Wanyu said with a look of grievance, "It's all your fault, why did you let me have a child so early, now he can challenge my resistance unexpectedly every day, and I'm about to have a shadow of the child's urine." ”

Gu Ziqian lay on it, looking at Mu Wanyu's angry face, a little overwhelmed.

Mu Wanyu lowered her eyes and looked at him, "Look at anything, you got it, and you still watch." ”

"Okay, you still have to deal with him, go wash your hands."

When Mu Wanyu came out of the bathroom, the collapsed just now, just like after a volcanic eruption, calmed down and went to breakfast with Gu Ziqian in her arms.

When the family of three returned to the old house, Song Lianqi couldn't wait to hug her grandson.

"Ziqian, have you ever thought about it?"

"Yes."

Hearing this word, Song Lianwei was so excited that she couldn't do it, kissing him left and right on his forehead, and kissing him was not enough, "Be good." ”

As Gu Ziqian's parents, Gu Yichen and Mu Wanyu were completely left aside by Song Lianjiao, and they didn't even say hello to them and sat down.

In the end, he was disgusted by Song Lianhui.

She hugged Gu Ziqian and said to Gu Yichen, "Hey, where are you still standing and what are you doing, blocking my grandson's view." ”

“。”

Song Lianwei pointed to the front, "Cartoon." ”

Hearing this, Gu Yichen paused and said to Mu Wanyu, "I'll go pour a glass of water for my son." ”

Gu Tingyuan sat on the sofa, no one's sight was blocked, but when he saw Song Lianyuan looking like he wanted to find something to do, he couldn't help but put down the books in his hand, "I'll go find some toys for my grandson." ”

Song Lianwei calmed down a little at this time, and when she turned around, she happened to touch Mu Wanyu's eyes.

Mu Wanyu stood aside and thought for a while, "Eh, I'll go to the kitchen and ask Mother Yun to get some pumpkin cake for my son." ”

Song Lianwei nodded with satisfaction, "Well, let's go." ”

Song Lianqi is only about to Gu Ziqian, how to see how not to get in the way, "Ziqian, good grandson, let me hug it again"

Suddenly, Mu Wanyu felt an inexplicable vinegar taste in her heart, not to mention that she had a sense of depression, she didn't believe it, Gu Yichen, as her own son, had no gap in her heart.

Sure enough, within a few minutes, Gu Yichen walked over to her with a displeased face.

The two glanced at each other meaningfully, and there was a kind of sympathetic resonance, and they invariably put their eyes on the naked Gu Ziqian.

Mu Wanyu was filled with vinegar, and just wanted to ask him if he thought his mother had changed.

Suddenly, someone hugged him tightly from behind.

The man's chin rested on her shoulder, and he said in a deep voice, "Shouldn't you be nice to me?" ”

"You were snubbed by your mother, what do you care about me."

She didn't let him give birth to a son