Before Shangguan Yu and the little guy walked over, a group of soldiers under his hand surrounded him, staring at the little guy on his shoulder curiously.

"Admiral, where did you get it?"

"This kid is so beautiful, I've never seen such a handsome child when I'm so old."

"I haven't seen it either, look at this skin, it's white and tender, it's just domestic and wild compared to us."

After years of retreat and hard training here, I raised my head to see the blue sky and white clouds, and lowered my head to the sweat of the loess, and I usually didn't see anything except these brothers.

In such an environment, I suddenly saw such a white and tender little guy, all the steel men have become tender fathers, and I can't help but use my hands and feet on the little guys, pinching the little feet, shaking the little hands, pinching the little face, all of them are rare.

"Go, go, don't touch it, it's sweaty on your hands, and you just did push-ups, don't get my son dirty." Shangguan Yu raised his foot and kicked the feet of several people who were close by.

"Who? Son? ”

The crowd's eyes widened and they looked at each other.

"Who are you fooling, we won't be able to see whose son this is, this one is exactly the same, the two of them look the same." One of them pointed to the little guy and Jun Moyan on the side.

"Just your boy's sharp eyes." Shangguan Yu said with a smile.

"It's so obvious, except for the eyes, everything else is carved out of a turnip."

"I tell you to read more books on a regular basis, what kind of turnips, I still have big potatoes." Shangguan Yuxun said.

"Hey, hey." The man smirked twice, looked at the little guy riding on Shangguan Yu's neck, couldn't help but stretch out his hand, and said with a smile: "That, General, give me a hug." ”

"What to hug in a sweat, don't smoke the child."

"No, how can it be smoked." The man's two hands quickly rubbed against his body and wiped them clean.

"Do you really want to hug?" Shangguan Yu asked.

"Yes." The man said with a serious face.

"Don't ask me, ask the child's father, even if the child's father is willing, I guess the child is not willing." Shangguan Yu said. Dancing God eBook

Hearing Shangguan Yu say this, the man looked at Jun Moyan.

"Can you hug it?" He asked nervously with an expectant look on his face.

Then he looked at the little guy again, not knowing if the little guy wanted to.

Jun Moyan didn't answer, but looked at the little guy.

It seems that the little guy has to nod himself.

"I'll just hug it gently." The man stretched out his hands to the little one, laughing and coaxing.

Everyone looked at it with a look of anticipation.

Under the expectation of everyone, the little guy lived up to his expectations, withdrew his little hand from Shangguan Yu's hand, and stretched out to the man instead.

Seeing that the little guy was willing, everyone coaxed for a while, as if they had been hugged into their arms.

Especially the person who was like winning the lottery, and with patience and excitement, he carefully hugged the little guy.

Shangguan Yu was quite surprised to see that the little guy was actually willing.

The man hugged the little one, so happy that he couldn't speak, and his movements were a little stiff.

After a long time, the man smiled and said, "This child is so fragrant and soft." ”

"Give me a hug too."

"I'll hug too, I'll hug first."

Everyone scrambled to hug the little guy, and the little guy let them hug them one by one.

Although he doesn't like people, and he is a little afraid of life, he likes them a lot, and he is not afraid of them, maybe because they are wearing the same clothes as Shangguan Yu, or maybe children can feel how pure the smile on their faces is.

Jun Moyan didn't stop him, he was hugged by them, after all, he was a boy, so he didn't have to be too pampered.