My Demon Tyrant And Sweet Baby

Mu Yan blinked his **** grape-like eyes, but his tone was a bit wronged, and asked Mu Zhang: "Dad, why can't I say that I want younger brothers and sisters at the same time? But I want younger brothers and younger sisters too. My sister is so cute, and I want a sister too."

"Daddy has just said that if you want younger siblings at the same time, mom will be very hard." Mu Zhang walked to the bed with his son, looked at the sleeping Lensnon, and asked his son: "Xiao Yan, you want Don't rest?"

Mu Yan nodded.

"If you want to rest, don't ask dad any more questions, lest you wake up mom."

Mu Zhang said that he would help his son take off his shoes by putting his son on the edge of the bed, but the little guy stopped him and said in a low voice, "Dad, then let's go outside and rest after asking the questions."

Mu Zhang:...

Seeing his son's serious appearance, Mu Zhang, who was in front of his grandpa at the moment, had to carry his son to the outside of the balcony, and then put his son down on the ground. He turned around and leaned against the balcony railing. Mu Yan followed him in the same way. Lean back against the railing together.

"father."

"Ok."

"Why do I have to work hard for my mother to have younger brothers and sisters? Why not dad?" Mu Yan, who is more than three years old, was able to speak well. Mu Zhang said that he has inherited his fine genes completely because he is the master who speaks well.

After going to kindergarten, Mu Yan's mouth slipped even more. No one had taught him a lot of things. He would say, and he would also ask many weird questions.

Mu Zhang said amusedly: "Because it is the mother who gave birth to the baby."

"Why didn't Dad give birth?"

Mu Zhang: "...Xiao Yan, have you seen a chicken?"

The little guy nodded. He had seen it. Sometimes when grandma wanted to go shopping in person, she would take him to the market, so he had seen chicken.

"What kind of chicken is divided into, does Xiao Yan know?"

Mu Yan thought for a while and replied, "Rooster, hen."

Mu Zhang smiled and touched his son's head, and then asked him: "Then do you know who laid the eggs?"

"hen."

"Why do hens lay eggs instead of roosters?"

Mu Yan replied without thinking, "Because the rooster is male, my grandma told me."

Mu Zhang smiled and hugged his son, "Dad is a man, so men don't have children, do you understand?"

"Oh, is Dad a rooster?"

Mu Zhang: "...Smelly boy, I am your father. If I were a rooster, you would be a little chicken."

"I don't want to be a little chicken. Dad is not a rooster." Xiao Mu Yan, who didn't want to be included in the rooster ranks, said hastily. He tilted his head and looked at Dad again. After thinking for a while, he suddenly realized that he said to Mu Zhang. Said: "Dad, I understand. Dad is a male, so he can't give birth to younger siblings. If my mother is a mother, he can have younger siblings."

Mu Zhang always felt that it was a little weird for his son to say this, but his son was only over three years old, and he could understand that a rooster could not lay eggs and a man could not give birth to a child. It was quite good.

"Dad, right?"

Mu Zhang could only nod his head.

Thinking that Dad could not share the hard work for his mother, and that he himself was a male, he could not help his mother. Xiao Muyan finally knew how to feel sorry for his mother. He said to Mu Zhang seriously, "Dad, then I don’t need my younger brothers and sisters. Let mom not have to work so hard."

"But there is already a younger brother or younger sister in my mother's belly, what should I do?" Mu Zhang teased his son.

The little guy said, "I didn't even see them."

"After nine months, you will be able to see them. Son, no matter whether it is a younger brother or a younger sister in the mother's belly, you must love them." After Mu Zhang's analogy, he succeeded in making his son feel sorry for Lansnon. He was willing to have a younger brother and sister, but Lansnon was already pregnant with a second child, and the elder's thoughts must be clear, so he taught his son how to love his younger brother or sister.

Mu Yan nodded seriously, "I am a brother, I will love my younger siblings. Just like Brother Jun loves me."

"Yes, my son is so sensible."

Mu Zhang kissed his son a few times, then returned to the room with his son in his arms. The father and son lay down together lightly. Mu Zhang slept next to Lan Sinon. Mu Yan was not satisfied. He was used to sleeping with his parents. In the middle, I like being next to my mother the most. Now his father moved him to the side, he could only be next to his father but not his mother.

"Dad, I want to sleep in the middle."

Mu Zhang whispered to him: "You like to put your little feet on your mother's belly when you sleep. Now that you have a baby in your mother's belly, you can't let you put your feet on that way anymore. Just sleep beside your father, don't worry, Dad will not kick you under the bed."

Mu Yan:...

"Good son, be obedient, go to sleep."

Mu Zhang was able to sleep next to his wife, so he happily pulled his son's small body down, turned sideways first, and hugged his son to coax him to sleep.

Since having this little guy, this little bit has been added in the middle of sleep at night, which made him unable to sleep next to his wife for several years. Every time after rolling the sheets, he wanted to sleep with his wife, and Lansnon would push him away. , And then brought the sleeping son over and placed it between the couple, like a Chu River boundary.

Sometimes when he wanted to roll over to hug his wife, Lansnon would cry nervously, fearing that he would accidentally roll over his son's small body.

Thinking of this, and then thinking that there was another one in Lensnon's belly, Mu Zhang suddenly felt that there was another guy who would grab the best position with him.

Fortunately, Mu Yan was over three years old, and he planned to let his son sleep in separate rooms.

Both he and his elder sister slept in separate rooms when they were about two years old. The elder sister died early because of her birth mother. His father was busy with business at that time. I heard that the elder sister was not close to his father at first. Next, the father and daughter got close.

My father is a domineering and jealous man who even eats the jealousy of his children, so their brothers and sisters were divided into rooms and slept early.

Originally, he wanted to learn from his father and let Mu Yan sleep alone at the age of two. Lansnon didn't want to. He said that he was two years old, and he had to say that he had to sleep in separate rooms until he was four.

Mu Zhang couldn't help his beloved wife, so he had to agree and let his son sleep with them until now.

If Mu Zhang disagrees, it doesn't work, Lan Sinong said, if he drives his son to the children's room next door to sleep, she will also drive him to the study room.

"father."

"Ok."

"I can not sleep."

Mu Yan, who was hugged by his father, lay down for a few minutes without falling asleep. He sat up and his eyes fell on his mother. He just wanted to sleep next to her.

Mu Zhang didn't want his son to continue like this. He looked at the little guy, then closed his eyes and said, "If you can't sleep, get out of bed and play by yourself in the room. Don't play with water, electricity, or knives, you know? Don't make a loud noise either, because mom and dad have to rest."

After he finished speaking, he turned over, turned his back to his son, and wrapped his arms around Lensnon.