, your aunt Haiyan has not prepared anything for the wedding? Have you asked the school teacher for leave

"Mommy, it's all settled. Xiaomi Dou is going to do things. Is Mommy worried?"

"That's OK. Didn't you want aunt Xiaoyan to be your aunt before, but now that your wish has come true, is Gao not happy?"

Xiaomi Dou snorted, "aunt Xiaoyan, after her uncle, ignored Xiaomi Dou."

The meaning of the words is not so happy, Han Muzi playfully reached out and patted his head, "your aunt Xiaoyan is going to prepare for the wedding, and you are busy. You are acridine. When your aunt Xiaoyan is pregnant and has a baby, you will have no time to pay attention to you. So you don't need to be discouraged now, because there will be more depressed time in the future."

Xiaomi Dou: "Mommy, do you attack your baby son like this?"

"Oh, if you talk to your dad, he might hit you harder."

Xiaomi Dou:

Forget it. After all, it's his own parents. He'd better not plan.

"Mommy, do you want to take bean sprouts with you at the wedding?"

"Of course, this is your uncle's wedding. Of course, bean sprouts will go with you."

"Oh."

The door of the room was pushed open, the night Mo Shen came into the room without any expression. He saw that there were millet beans in the room, and his beautiful face showed a displeased look.

"Why are you here?"

Xiaomi Dou found that his father immediately showed his disgust when he saw him. In an instant, the whole person was not good. Just now his mother hit him even if he was upset. What's wrong with his father when he saw him? He must be blamed for robbing Mommy with him again!

Xiaomi Dou snorted, "Mommy told me to come here!"

"Well, I asked him to come over and ask about going to the wedding in two days."

"Is that all?" Night Mo deep sweep millet beans one eye, then way: "after asking, go back to your room to study."

Xiaomi Dou ignored him, just turned around and hugged Han Muzi's arm, "Mommy, Xiaomi Dou is going to sleep with you tonight."

Hearing this, Han Muzi was a little surprised, "ah, what's the matter?"

"Xiaomi Dou is a little afraid to sleep alone. Will Mommy take bean sprouts to my room at night?"

With that, Xiaomi Dou also shook Han Muzi's arm, all kinds of coquetry. Han Muzi only felt strange and asked him, "what's the matter with you? Didn't you sleep alone before? I didn't say you were afraid before

Han Muzi didn't find the undercurrent surging between father and son. He only thought that Xiaomi Dou's behavior was very strange. After all, he had never said he was afraid before. What happened recently?

She just wanted to ask clearly, the night Mo Shen a ruthless words to hit coldly.

"You are afraid, man? Go out and don't say I'm the son of yemoshen. "

After hearing this, Xiaomi Dou showed a fierce look on his face and said, "Daddy, is this a hat of that color on his head? Xiaomi Dou doesn't say it's your son, does it mean someone else's? "

Night Mo deep eyes slightly deep, dangerous squint eyes staring at him.

"And don't say you're your mother's son."

"Mommy didn't say I couldn't, did I?"

Han Muzi thought, these two childish ghosts, dare to sleep alone, fear is false, is this two began to bar up?

Douya sighed helplessly beside her.

Xiaodouya does not know when to wake up, is opening a pair of black eyes and her eyes, bean sprout's eyes are very beautiful, like the stars on the sky after the rain, unusually bright.

I don't know what she was thinking, and suddenly she grinned at Han Muzi.

If you don't smile, it's OK. When you smile, the little face becomes a little silly.

Ah, Han Muzi looks at such a small bean sprout in the heart to worry, her baby daughter, can never be a silly ah, is really worried about her.

*

on the eve of the wedding, Xiaoyan moved out of the villa, because their local saying was that they could not meet the day before the wedding, so Luo Huimei took Xiaoyan back.

Because her daughter was about to get married, Luo Huimei left her husband that night and ran to Xiao Yan's room to sleep with her.

On the small bed, mother and daughter are crowded together. Xiaoyan can't sleep because she is too nervous. She has been holding Luo Huimei to whisper.

However, Luo Huimei is a big hearted person. Although her daughter is going to get married tomorrow, she is still very sleepy. She starts to feel sleepy after less than two words with Xiaoyan. Then she falls asleep. Xiaoyan starts talking next to her. Seeing that she doesn't respond, she even starts pushing her.

"Ma, Ma?"

"Huh? What did you say

After hearing this, Xiaoyan became interested and said a lot. After that, Luo Huimei didn't respond. Xiaoyan observed and found that Luo Huimei was asleep. She didn't want to disturb her, but she closed her eyes and incubated for a long time. She found that she couldn't sleep. She couldn't help but poke her arm again."Mom."

At the beginning, Luo Huimei didn't respond. When she poked, Luo Huimei was awakened. She was staring at her daughter with a pair of sleepy eyes.

"What's the matter?"

"Don't sleep, mom. Talk to me again."

Seeing Xiaoyan's pathetic appearance, Luo Huimei felt that she was her own daughter. She was going to get married tomorrow. She had so many piglets that she would be sent out. She had better talk with her for a while.

"Yan Yan, the wedding will be held tomorrow. If you don't have enough sleep tonight, how can you look good tomorrow? Mom would like to talk to you, but we have to get up early tomorrow. Let's go to bed a little more quickly? "

Hearing this, Xiao Yan shook his head vigorously: "but I can't sleep."

"You think too much. When I got married, I was not so nervous as you. Why can't I sleep? Just think about it. If you don't sleep well tonight, you'll look bad tomorrow. When all the guests see you look ugly, will you still be unable to sleep? "

This words with a bit of intimidating elements, Xiaoyan after listening to a moment of silence and then said: "Mom, I think I'm scared by you more can't sleep."

"You dead girl, still let people sleep?"

"I'm nervous. I can't sleep. Mom, how do I feel like this isn't true? Why am I getting married? I remember that I just returned home a little while ago? " Xiao Yan rubbed her eyes and looked at Luo Huimei in a confused way.

Luo Huimei looked at her like this and suddenly thought of Xiaoyan in her memory. She was only a few years old at that time. She was sleeping on her side, rubbing her eyes and looking at her, "Mom, is it dawn already?"

is as like as two peas. Luo Huimei, as he remembered, stretched out his hand and wrapped it on his daughter's head. He gently stroked, "silly girl, don't think too much."