When the little guy tasted the sweets for the first time, he kept smashing his mouth, frowning and laughing for a while, and he didn't know whether he liked it or not.

When the little guy had a cold and fever for the first time and kept crying, Jun Moyan's face turned pale with fright, and looking at the little guy's burning red face at night, he was uncomfortable and felt sorry and blamed himself and secretly wiped his tears.

When he slept in a separate room with the little guy for the first time, Jun Moyan couldn't sleep all night, and ran to the little guy's room all night, worried that he would kick the quilt, worried that he would fall out of bed, and worried that he would be afraid.

When the little guy went to the kindergarten with a small schoolbag on his back on his back on his first day, Jun Moyan was silent and kept watch outside the kindergarten for a day......

At the beginning, the little guy grew up happily under the love of countless people, but the more he grew up and became more sensible, the more unhappy he became......

The laughter of Wu Yuan is getting less and less.

Here, it seems to be slowly quieting down again.

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"An An?"

"An An?"

"Xiao An'an?"

Before he could enter the door, Shangguan Yu began to scream at the top of his voice, his eyes constantly searching in the hall.

There was no one in the hall, so Shangguan Yu went up to the second floor to look for it.

When he came to the door of the little guy's room, Shangguan Yu first knocked on the door and said hello.

"An An, I'm coming in?"

After asking, he twisted the doorknob, gently opened the door, and poked his head in.

Surprised, he shouted: "An An? ”

I looked around the room, but I couldn't find the little one.

He thought of something, and turned his eyes to look behind the door, and sure enough, he saw a small one standing in the corner behind the door, silent.

"An An?"

Shangguan Yu called him, and once again secretly congratulated himself that he hadn't opened the door vigorously just now, otherwise the little group behind the door would have tasted the taste of being caught by the door at a young age.

When the little guy heard Shangguan Yu call him, he turned his head and raised his little face to look at him.

At the moment when he saw Shangguan Yu, the little guy who had nothing to do a moment ago could no longer bear the grievances in his heart at this time, his eyes immediately turned red, and tears welled up.

Shangguan Yu looked at the little guy's eyes that quickly turned red, and he couldn't get angry.

"You wait for me for a while, and I'll be back right away."

After he finished speaking, he turned and left.

He strode to Jun Moyan's room, opened the door forcefully, and shouted at the same time: "The surname Jun?" ”

There was no one inside or outside the room, and Shangguan Yu then turned to the study.

"The surname is Jun."

As soon as the door of the study opened, Shangguan Yu walked in quickly to take a look, and sure enough, he saw someone sitting at the desk.

Jun Moyan raised his eyes and looked at Shangguan Yu lightly, and after a glance, he withdrew his gaze.

"Are you in a bad mood or are you full of food and have nothing to do and let An An be punished? I just asked you that a child is so young, you have asked him to think about it in the wall, what can he think of? It's an hour or two to pay a penalty, don't you see how old An An is, a three-year-old child, if you want him to understand something, can't you teach him well? Will it be reasonable? Won't I teach you, do you have to be punished? How can you be such a father in this world? Three days and two punishments, I don't believe that he is such a big person and can cause trouble. ”

Shangguan Yu criticized the fight.

Jun Mo Yan's face was expressionless, and he didn't react at all from beginning to end.

After Shangguan Yu finished speaking, he just glanced at him lightly, his cold face was full of indifference, and there was no trace of emotion in his eyes.

"What daddy!"

Shangguan Yu said angrily, turned around and left, and threw the door vigorously as if he was in a tantrum.

Jun Moyan put down the documents in his hand, but his expression was still silent.