My Demon Tyrant And Sweet Baby

Annie was awakened by him, opened her eyes to look at him, then closed her eyes, and muttered: "Baby, you go and help mom put the bath water. Mom will sleep for a few more minutes."

Mu Zhi looked at his father again, Mu Yu not only fell asleep but also snored.

Reluctantly, Mu Zhi had to go upstairs, opened his parents’ room, helped his mother put the bath water, and then entered a guest room, and also helped his father put bath water in the bathroom of the guest room, so that the parents could stay in the same room. Time to take a bath, don’t wait.

By the time he set aside to take a bath and prepared to wake up his parents in the underwater building, Cheng Xiaojun had already cooked two large bowls of noodles.

The couple awoke their parents and let the two elderly people eat the noodles before going upstairs to take a bath.

The tired and hungry Mu Yu and his wife were eating hot noodles. Annie said to Mu Zhi very moved: "Baby, it's been more than 20 years since my mom married your dad. This is the first time I can return to my own home. There is a bowl of hot rice."

In the past, every time I came back, I would go to my uncle’s house to eat.

Mu Zhi glanced at his father, who was still eager after eating a large bowl of noodles. He wanted to say a few words about his father, but he felt that he and his father were the same people. How could he be qualified to speak of his father?

Now he was forced to stay at home by the elders at home, otherwise he would not know which corner of the world he would burrow in.

The love between mother and father is a woman chasing a man.

Finally let the father take the responsibility, the mother refused to stay at home alone, always follow her father, it is doomed that mother can hardly enjoy the warmth of family stability.

"The bath water is ready, parents took a bath earlier and went to bed earlier."

Mu Zhi could only say this in the end.

Looking at his mother's appearance and listening to her mother's words, Mu Zhi's heart also changed a little. If he has always been like his father, what will Xiaojun do? Xiaojun was not afraid that he would not want her, he would not be like his mother.

After having a child, the child has a dad, but there is no dad, just like him.

Mu Zhi once thought that if he became a dad, he would work hard to accompany his children. Unlike his own children, he would not be able to enjoy complete family care like himself, but he never thought that for the family, for his wife, sons and daughters, Give up your hobby.

Mu Yu and Annie finally returned to the room.

Cheng Xiaojun cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks in the kitchen.

Mu Zhi silently leaned against the kitchen door and looked at her. Xiaojun didn't know he was still there, thinking he followed his parents upstairs.

When she washed the dishes and turned around, she was shocked to see him leaning at the door, and then she smiled: "Why are you still here? I thought you went upstairs. Your parents have not been home for a long time. We didn’t help clean up their room, you should go and help them clean up."

If she knew that her in-laws were coming back today, she would improve the hygiene of her in-laws’ room a few days in advance.

"No, the servants of the third aunt's house will come to help clean and tidy up every day." Parents can live at any time when they come back, without worrying about hygiene.

When Xiaojun put the dishes and chopsticks away, Mu Zhi walked behind her, and suddenly reached out his arm around her waist, Xiaojun turned his head and said, "What are you doing, I'm doing something, don't make trouble."

"You haven't changed your evening gown yet, so you have to go around in the kitchen, Xiaojun, do you feel wronged by marrying me and not enjoying the blessings of your young grandma, but working as a servant?" Mu Zhi He didn't let go of her, and put his chin on her shoulder.

Cheng Xiaojun said jokingly: "There are so many women in this world, and how many people can really enjoy the blessing of young grandmother? How can you say that you are doing a maid's work when you cook some food? Mu Zhi, this is very good and has a family. The taste. I don’t like you asking the servant to come back to wait. I’m not used to it."

He doesn’t like having a lot of servants, does he?

When her cheeks became hot, he stole a fragrance from her cheeks.

"Xiaojun, I did not marry you wrong."

Cheng Xiaojun pulled his hand and said, "It's late, you also go upstairs to rest, I will go up later."

"I wait for you."

Mu Zhi didn't want to go back to the room alone.

After experiencing that taste, he now likes to sleep with her every night.

Think about it, Mu Zhi felt that he was really stupid for the first three months. They were obviously legal couples, and both of them could live the lives of monks and nuns.

After half an hour.

Mu Zhi opened the door and came in. Xiaojun just came out of the bathroom. Seeing that he was back, he asked concerned: "Are your parents asleep?"

"I knocked on the door and they didn't respond. They wanted to come to sleep."

Xiaojun said nothing.

Mu Zhi walked over and hugged her from behind again, his hands were still irregular, Xiaojun grabbed his hand, and he simply took her to the bed.

Yun Yujie, Mu Zhi inserted his fingers into Xiaojun's hair and gently combed her messy hair.

Xiaojun closed his eyes and was drowsy.

"Xiaojun."

Mu Zhi cried softly.

"Yeah." Xiaojun opened his eyes to look at him, "what's the matter?"

"Do you think my parents are happy? Looking at my mom from a woman's point of view, do you think my mom is happy? My dad likes to run all over the world. My grandparents are very old, and my dad rarely does his filial piety in front of the two elders. He probably didn’t have a home in his heart. My mother ran around with him like this, even if she could enjoy a lot of scenery, but the days she lived can be said to be turbulent, without a fixed residence, and sometimes the living environment is still very bad. ."

Cheng Xiaojun looked at him quietly for a while, and said: "I saw your parents for the first time, but I think their relationship is very good. For your mother, I think that she can get along with your father day and night, which is happiness. There is no fixed answer to happiness, and everyone has a different definition of happiness."

"Perhaps in the eyes of some people, your mother is not happy, but we are not your mother. Marriage is like a person drinking water, knowing it is cold or warm."

Mu Zhi pursed his lips and said nothing.

When Xiaojun was drowsy again, he suddenly asked her again: "If I were like my dad, in fact, I used to be like my dad. I was away from home all day, running around, would you be like me? Mom follows me like that? If I don’t come back for a year or a half or even years, would you think I’m irresponsible?”

Cheng Xiaojun opened his eyes again. If this guy has any problems, he can't say it all at once? When she was drowsy, he asked, making her want to sleep peacefully.

"Xiaojun, answer me."

Mu Zhi's hand fell on her face and grabbed it.

"Do you want to hear the truth or the lie?"

"Of course it's the truth."

Cheng Xiaojun took away his hand touching her face and said honestly: "Since you want to hear the truth, then I will tell the truth. If you don't go home for years like your dad, I will not follow you every step of the way. Yes, I just feel happy, relaxed, and free. I can do whatever I want."

Mu Zhi's face gradually turned black.

She just didn't say bluntly: Where do you want to go, hurry up!

They have been married for almost three months, and she has not put him first in her heart.

failure.