Kisses Make Me Grow Taller

"Father, where's Dad?" A cute little girl in a white princess dress ran over, blinking her big eyes and looking up at Mu Chongyan.

"Your father...cough..." Mu Chongyan cleared his throat uncomfortably, leaned over and rubbed the little girl's hair, "Your father was too tired last night, and he is still resting now."

"Too tired? What did Dad do last night?"

"Cough..." Mu Chongyan became even more uncomfortable, and said solemnly: "Your father practiced mecha combat all night in the virtual city yesterday, and fell asleep in the middle of the night. Be good, Wei An, don't disturb your father's rest."

"Okay..." The little girl wrinkled her face, holding her mecha model in her arms, and she wanted to show her father the newly assembled mecha...

However, her father is really hardworking. Now he is clearly the second only super mech warrior next to her father, and he is still practicing so hard. She has to learn from her father!

"Where's your younger brother?" Mu Chongyan scanned around, only to find that the third child who was supposed to be obediently eating snacks had disappeared.

"Maybe..." The little girl showed a melancholy smile that didn't match her age, "Maybe go and do it for justice..."

"Brave in righteousness?!" Mu Chongyan's eyebrows twitched. His youngest son and his family's little sweet cake are almost carved out of the same mold, and their personality is also the same.

"Father, brother...my brother is fighting with my little nephew's classmate!" Mu Chongyan was struggling, when another boy ran over. It was his eldest son Xia Yuyuan. It is more than 1.6 meters long, and its immature face already looks a bit handsome.

"Why don't you fight?" Mu Chongyan felt a headache.

"My brother won't let me, I made him angry..." Xia Yuyuan was also helpless, his brother was on fire, and he couldn't stop him at all.

Of course, the most important thing is that his younger brother's force value is so high, he believes that his younger brother will not lose, otherwise he will not worry about coming back to his father.

Mu Chongyan: "..."

"Go, take me to your brother."

"Ok!"

"I'm going too!" Xia Wei'an put down his mecha model, and ran quickly with his little skirt.

When they arrived at the garden of the palace, they saw a white, tender, delicate and beautiful little boy stepping up, leaping 360 degrees in the air, kicking his short legs obliquely, and suddenly kicked a boy with a height of 1.5 feet. Mi's eight or nine-year-old boy on the shoulder, and kicked the boy so that he fell out.

Mu Chongyan: "..."

If he didn't admit his mistake, isn't that the Duke Roja's little grandson—Rothel, who is already nine years old this year? ! !

His four-year-old son kicked his nine-year-old grandson over? ! ! !

"Xiao Ying!" Seeing that his youngest son was about to start chasing him again, Mu Chongyan stopped him sharply, walked over and picked up Xiao Tuanzi who hadn't reached his waist.

"Why beat someone?"

Although his youngest son likes to act bravely, he never hits people indiscriminately. He still has to ask clearly first, so as not to reprimand him wrongly.

"He lifted Rourou's niece's skirt on the playground!" Bai Ying's face was puffed up, like an inflated bun, his fists were tightly clenched, and his face was filled with righteous indignation.

"Pick up Rourou's skirt?!" Rourou is the daughter of Marge's eldest daughter, Lena. That's right, 50 years... no, 60 years have passed, and the children of Mu Chongyan's niece are all older than his children...

"That's too much." Mu Chongyan glanced at the boy standing aside who dared not look up with cold and majestic eyes, motioned the guards to send little Luo Teer out, and then rubbed Bai Ying's little head , "Xiaoying did the right thing, but don't hit someone directly next time, not to mention he is so much older and taller than you, what should he do if he is injured."

Bai Ying really wanted to say that he wouldn't get hurt, but he nodded obediently, "Got it."

"However, Xiaoying has made progress, and he actually knows how to invite people to the side alone to teach him a lesson." Seeing Bai Ying raised his small face and smiled complacently, Mu Chongyan added: "But next time Xiaoying can't invite people over. Fighting in the palace, if it spreads out, the Duke's Palace will seize it and say that we are bullying others."

"Oh..." Bai Ying blinked her dark eyes and nodded with a serious face.

He remembered it and would not do it again in the future!

When the four of them went back, Bai Rong had finished washing and went downstairs. Mu Chongyan hurriedly put Bai Ying on the ground, and walked over quickly, with a concerned look on his face: "Why did Rong Rong get up? Is your waist still sore?"

Bai Rong blushed, and glared at Mu Chongyan, "I'm fine."

"father!"

"father!"

"father!"

When the three children saw that Bai Rong had come down, they were all so happy that they rushed over, and each of them raised their faces and waited to rub their heads.

Bai Rong rubbed them one by one, then pinched the face of Bai Ying who was hugging his legs and didn't let go, and smiled with crooked eyes: "Holding Dad's legs is so tight, Dad can't walk anymore."

"Hmm...!" Bai Ying blushed, lowered her arm, and secretly grabbed the corner of Bai Rong's clothes with her little hand.

He likes his father the most, his father is the best looking, and he is such a tough guy!

Bai Rong simply took Bai Ying's little hand, and led Xiao Tuanzi to the dining table, feeling a little proud in his heart, and his chest couldn't help but stand up.

Bai Ying's name was given by him, which is a homonym for "Hard!", entrusting his best wishes for the baby!

As expected, Xiaoying from his family has also grown into a very tough guy, and he already has the embryonic form of a tough guy at a young age!It can be said that a tiger father has no dogs!

As if sensing his father's arrogance, Bai Ying also puffed out his small chest, raised his face and strode his short legs arrogantly.

Mu Chongyan looked at it from behind and wanted to laugh, but fortunately, he has practiced the magic skill of keeping a smile on his face for so many years.

But Xia Yuyuan and Xia Wei'an were not so powerful, the two were giggling behind the scenes.

A few people were sitting at the dining table, Bai Rong was having breakfast, a few treasures were having an exquisite and delicious morning tea, while Mu Chongyan was handling military affairs while watching them eat with tender eyes.

Xia Yuyuan ate a few shrimp dumplings, stirred the preserved egg porridge with a spoon, and looked at his father's face in the morning light, which was still the same as when he was 20... No, it can't be said that there is no difference, he thinks his father is younger than 90 It looked good in the wedding video many years ago!

I don't know what came to mind, Xia Yuyuan's face slowly turned red, and tentatively said: "Father, I have something to ask you..."

"What's the matter, Xiao Yuan just ask." Bai Rong bit the shrimp dumpling and raised his head, blinked his bright and clear eyes, and looked at his eldest son blankly.

Xia Yuyuan: "..."

His father really doesn't look like a 110-year-old...

"It's just... just a few days ago, a few students in our class asked me how you take care of yourself at home..." Xia Yuyuan was a little embarrassed, feeling that this kind of question is not something that a big man should ask, but there is something he likes in it people...

"Huh?" Bai Rong was stunned, "Maintenance?"

"Hmm..." Xia Yuyuan's voice became smaller and smaller, "It seems that their mother or father wanted to know..."

Bai Rong was speechless for a moment, not knowing what to say.

"I haven't taken care of it. The face wash and face wipes I use are all bought by your father. If you want to know, ask your father."

Besides, he is a tough guy, and a tough guy won't take care of it!

Mu Chongyan finished the last task, turned off the optical brain, cleared his throat and said solemnly: "I didn't buy it, these were all made by your uncle Mal, but your father is born to look young, this is not due to maintenance It's fine, and your father has high qualifications, in sss+, age is considered adolescence, so he naturally looks young."

"Of course..." Mu Chongyan emphasized again, "The most important thing is that your father is born with genes that are anti-aging and look younger."

Xia Yuyuan: "..."

You know my dad is like Xian'er in your heart...

Bai Rong's ears were reddened by Mu Chongyan's words, and he picked up a crystal clear shrimp dumpling and brought it to Mu Chongyan's mouth, with a soft voice: "Do you want Chongyan to eat?"

"Eat." Mu Chongyan smiled and took a bite, and ate with Bairong's feeding, his eyes were full of soft love.

Xia Yuyuan and Xia Wei'an lowered their heads and drank the porridge spoon by spoon, sighing with vicissitudes in their hearts.

Hey, their father and father really don't miss every opportunity to show their affection. .

On the side, Bai Ying's face was puffed up excitedly, his eyes gleamed, his dark and wet eyes rolled around, his little hands silently clenched his fists, his tender cheeks were slightly red, revealing an inexplicable excitement.

His dad was right last time!

Only a tough guy can make such a natural action of feeding, and his father is the daughter-in-law!