Rebirth of the Shadow King

Since Li Xiao was promoted to a baby daddy, he stopped going to the company and stayed at home all day looking after his children and Yang Moqing. Fang Jun would laugh at him every time he saw him, but Li Xiao didn't take it seriously. Yan Meigu!

Yang Moqing has dumplings, and there are always people walking around the house, which is very lively every day.Li Zimu and Li Tian's family came and went most frequently. Li Zimu came to see his godson, and he joked, "I didn't become your father's godfather, but now I'm your godfather!"

Li Tian and Li Suya played with the little dumpling all day long, the baby was not yet full moon, Li Tian didn't dare to hug him, the baby was so soft, every time he came, he washed his hands and then teased his grandson across the crib, laughing so hard With a kind face.

It was the first time Li Lin saw his father like this, and he touched Li Xiao in fright, and asked, "Is this really our father? Didn't he be replaced by that person?"

Li Xiao beat her up, "Stop talking nonsense!"

The Li family is big, and Li Tian wanted to correct the name of the dumpling, but he couldn't say that the dumpling was born by Yang Moqing. After racking his brains for a long time, he could only say that it was Li Xiao's test-tube baby abroad, but after thinking about it, he felt sorry for Yang Moqing. While struggling, Li Xiao said, "This child's surname is Yang."

"Yes!?" Li Tian was furious at first, and then calmed down. They are all men, so why should their children bear the Li family's surname after all the hard work?No matter what his surname is, he is Li Tian's grandson, but he is getting old and stubborn.Patted his son on the shoulder, "Good job, my surname is Yang Hao, my surname is Yang Hao!"

During the full moon, Yang Moqing didn't plan to make a big deal, and invited the two families to have a home-cooked meal, so Li Tian felt that his grandson was pitiful, and the red envelopes for the full moon were extremely thick, and Li Suya also prepared a Xiaoyu brand long-life lock for the dumplings .Su Xiu has been making children's clothes since Yang Moqing was eight months old. The stitches are beautiful and sweat-absorbent.

On the second day after eating the full moon wine, Li Xiao came back with the account book, he himself was the head of the household, the second page was Yang Moqing, and the third page was Yang Libao.Yang Moqing was still so cute when he saw his son's name was corrected. Li Xiao looked through the dictionary every day to find words, and whispered in his ear before going to sleep, which one is better or that one?For half a month, the angry Yang Moqing said angrily: "I'll give you the name of the dumpling, if I can't get it right, I'll take the dumpling and run away from home!"

Unexpectedly, Li Xiao came up with such a name after looking through the dictionary for a month.But after laughing, he was touched, put his arms around Li Xiao's neck, and hummed: "Actually, this name has a good meaning." Isn't Yang Moqing and Li Xiao's baby a good name!

Therefore, the name of Yang Dumpling was established as Yang Libao.

At the end of August, Yang Jiaozi was exactly one and a half months old, and he was a full-term child who ate well and was in good health.Su Xiu and Yang Cunzhi wanted to take the buns home, Yang Moqing was a little reluctant, hugged Su Xiu's arm and said coquettishly: "Mom, when will you and my dad move to the capital? I can afford a house after earning money, let's stay together......"

"Stupid boy!" Su Xiu said with a smile: "It's not that you just move. Your father's business and many things are at home. Now that you have money, you can go back at once with a plane ticket. I want to bring dumplings at home." Just go home..."

Yang Baozi pursed his lips, hugged Yang Moqing's thigh, and cried, "Brother, you have to take good care of my little brother, little dumpling!"

Yang Cunzhi squeezed his son's face in a funny way, "What is your brother, that's your little nephew."

"No, it's Baozi's younger brother, Jiaozi." Yang Baozi corrected his father with a straight face, "Jiaozi and Baozi look alike! They are definitely Baozi's younger brother."

The more Yang Baozi talked, the more he couldn't bear to part with Jiaozi, so he kissed Jiaozi's cheek, and said, "Little Jiaozi brother loves you."

Under Yang Baozi's reluctance, Yang Cunzhi and Su Xiu took Baozi on the plane.

Yang Cunzhi, Su Xiu, Baozi left, and the villa slowly returned to the usual calm. Jiaozi is a well-behaved child, he doesn't like to cry, and rarely worries except when he is hungry or peeing. For Yang Moqing, Jiaozi prefers Li Xiao, every time Li Xiao hugged her absolutely obediently, neither crying nor fussing, and sometimes giggling when she vomited bubbles.

Yang Moqing is a bit tasteful, why did he come out of his stomach and follow Li Xiao so close!snort!

Li Xiao put Jiaozi to sleep, went back to the room and hugged Yang Moqing, and said with a smile: "Jiaozi loves me, I love you."

Yang Moqing was taken aback, it seemed so natural for the two of them to be together, Li Xiao never said that he loved him, even when he gave birth to dumplings.

Li Xiao rubbed Yang Moqing's head and said, "I love you, Yang Moqing."

Gently resting his head on Li Xiao's shoulder, Yang Moqing said: "I love you, Li Xiao too." Before he didn't know whether he loved Li Xiao or not, but now he gradually understands that if it's really a sex relationship, then he won't He is willing to give birth to dumplings, he is willing to have children, he is willing to live with Li Xiao, and he is willing to wake up and see Li Xiao every day. Does he love Li Xiao?Love.

That night, Li Xiao changed his image of being a good daddy for more than a month. He turned into a ghost animal, except that he didn't get in the front, and he played all the things that should be played. In the end, I pinched him to prevent him from venting, and forced him to say all kinds of embarrassing things, damn it!I was so good at playing in my previous life, I am not as good as you! ! !

Yang Moqing supported his waist, his mind was full of what he said last night, he seemed to want, come in quickly, I'm your wife... Gritting his teeth, it's no wonder I play role-playing with you next time! ! !

That's right, Li Xiao forced Yang Moqing to agree to play this role last night. Yang Moqing was in a state of being forced to do so!Your sister, I will be here soon, you are not afraid of my wilting if you hold my life!This old rascal!The professional and wretched Yang Moqing has not wavered for 100 years!

When Li Xiao opened his eyes, he saw Yang Moqing gnashing his teeth. If there were scissors by his side, this guy would definitely be able to do something.Immediately the arm was vigorous, turned over, and Yang Moqing got under his body. Both of them love to sleep naked, especially Li Xiao, who wished to be naked after taking a shower. Originally, Yang Moqing still wore a pair of underwear reservedly when they first lived together. After being stripped in the middle of the night, Yang Moqing was naked with Li Xiao.

The two of them played wildly last night, Li Xiao dissipated all the interest he had accumulated for a year, and now Yang Moqing's body still has an aftertaste, Li Xiao lowered his head, opened his mouth and slammed into Yang Moqing's chest, Yang Moqing hissed and twitched in pain Angrily, cursed, "Are you trying to take a bite?!"

The little bean in Li Xiao's mouth changed from biting to licking, and after a while it became numb with a little pain, and it was so refreshing. When Yang Moqing was moaning, that shameless Li Xiao took another bite on the other side.

Yang Moqing opened his mouth angrily and directly hit Li Xiao's chest, the two of them bit each other down early in the morning!Li Xiao suppressed Yang Moqing and made another shot. After tossing until nine o'clock, Aunt Zhang couldn't stand it anymore, and came up to the door and whispered: "Master Mo Qing has breakfast."

Aunt Zhang has stayed in Li's house for more than 40 years. She is now in her [-]s.Originally, when I first arrived at the Li family, the old lady of the Li family was an old-fashioned person, and the servants in the whole family called Li Xiao young master, master and madam, etc. Later, the old lady went, Li Suya was in charge, and Aunt Zhang was an old man again. No, it's not that big of a posture, but Aunt Zhang is used to being called, which is why she has always been called Young Master Li Xiao, and Li Lin is a nickname.When Aunt Zhang arrived at the villa, she called Yang Moqing Young Master Yang. Yang Moqing's ears hurt when she heard it, so she hurriedly stopped calling her name, and kept laughing at Li Xiao's old fashion.

Li Xiao didn't say it, but when the old lady was there, Li Xiao was the eldest grandson of Li's family, and the rules were a bit too strict. Now Aunt Zhang is used to it, and Li Xiao corrected it a few times and then she is free.

With a dark face, Yang Moqing kicked Li Xiao, and said in a dark voice: "Bastard!" He smiled at Aunt Zhang outside the door: "Understood, I'll go down immediately."

Li Xiao held Yang Moqing and kicked his feet, kissed him, and said lewdly: "It smells so good!"

Yang Moqing's head is full of black lines, this girl must have dressed up in advance, right?She curled her lips, "Hold me in the shower!"

Li Xiao hugged Yang Moqing by the waist, the two of them took a shower, changed into their home clothes, and went downstairs. Aunt Zhang was playing with dumplings in the living room, and breakfast was already set on the dining table.After the two had breakfast, Li Xiao kissed Yang Moqing and gave his son a sweet kiss before Shi Shiran went to work.

Yang Moqing pushed the dumplings and went out for a walk. The sun was not strong and there was a little breeze in the morning in October. The dumplings were lying in the baby car very happy. When the father and son arrived in the garden, Yang Moqing sat on a chair and played with his son. Yang Moqing often came over. The people who live nearby are also relatively familiar. Most of the people in this area are wealthy families. Grandma takes the children out to play on weekends, but most of them are watched by the nanny.

Today that thorny little boy stood in front of Yang Moqing. The child looked rebellious and arrogant, but it could be seen that his family was well educated.Yang Moqing had been seeing this boy at this time for half a month. When Yang Moqing noticed this boy, it was the first time he pushed dumplings for a walk in the public garden. On that day, the boy threw his temper at the nanny behind him. The nanny said something obsequiously, and the boy had better nod his head with a reluctance on his face.

Later, when I came here every day, Yang Moqing could always see the boy. Originally, there was a nanny with him, but gradually he was alone.

But today was the first time the boy came up to strike up a conversation.

"Hello! What's your little sister's name?"

Yang Moqing glanced at his son, eh, his dumplings are prettier, and it's not the first time he's been recognized as a girl.Yang Moqing looked up at the boy. He looked about five or six years old. He was very handsome. He had a high nose and deep eye sockets. He looked like he was of mixed race. He was estimated to be about the same age as Baozi, but slightly taller than Baozi. Well, it might be a prickly head. illusion!Yang Moqing smiled, a little wanting to tease the little boy, it's good that Baozi isn't kidnapping a boy to be his son's playmate.

"What's your name?" Yang Moqing said.

The boy glanced at the dumpling in Yang Moqing's arms, then glanced at Yang Moqing, curled his lips, and said reluctantly, "Cong Jiayi." After speaking, he glanced at the dumpling.

Yang Moqing touched the dumpling's face and couldn't help feeling very emotional!You have this ability at a young age, fortunately you are a boy!Otherwise, Li Xiao would have to look at the little princess with a knife all day long, who would dare to think about his little princess!

"Cong Jiayi!" Yang Moqing smiled, "Sit here, don't you want to watch the dumplings?"

A smile flashed across Cong Jiayi's face, and then he put on a straight face like a little adult, sat down next to the dumpling, curled his lips and said, "Jiaozi doesn't sound good at all!" .

"Well, doesn't it sound good? I think it sounds good!" Yang Moqing teased his son, "Jiaozi is my brother, say hello to my brother."

The dumpling has been around for almost three months, and she looks bigger than the average child, but her facial features are more marked and beautiful. The husband and wife have good genes, and the dumpling they gave birth to is also a high-quality dumpling.At this time, listening to Yang Moqing's words, he smiled at Cong Jiayi, Yang Moqing remembered Cong Jiayi's sparkling expression, and was immediately happy.

"Jiaozi is a nickname, and the real name is Yang Libao." Yang Moqing held Jiaozi's little hand and smiled at Cong Jiayi: "Which family are you from?"

Cong Jiayi stared at Jiaozi, whenever Jiaozi smiled, Cong Jiayi involuntarily grinned, and said without raising his head when Yang Moqing asked, "The family on the far left of the garden."

Yang Moqing thought for a long time and still didn't know the mistress of the family, and it was hard to ask, so she thought about going back and asking Li Xiao, if it's ok to go to Jiayi to play at home and help him take care of the dumplings, children and children still want to play Together!

At eleven o'clock the sun was getting brighter, Yang Moqing put the dumplings into the car, Cong Jiayi's nanny also came out to find someone at this time, the nanny saw Yang Moqing and said embarrassedly: "Excuse me, master, lunch is ready."

Cong Jiayi glared at the nanny and asked, "Where do you live?"

"The last one on the right hand side through the garden." After thinking for a while, he joked, "Do you know where the right hand side is?"

Sure enough, Cong Jiayi frowned, and said, "Idiots don't know!" He groaned and left.

Yang Moqing pushed the dumplings back and walked back. Aunt Zhang's meal was ready. After seeing Yang Moqing, she would serve the meal. Aunt Zhang fed the dumplings. After eating the dumplings, she was sleepy and wanted to sleep. Yang Moqing sat at the dining table and asked Aunt Zhang, "Zhang Aunt, do you know the Cong family on the left side of the garden?"

Cong's surname is quite special, and there are few people living here, and there are very few people with the same surname.

Aunt Zhang has lived in the capital for so many years, and she is from the Li family. Basically, all the dignitaries who can count know about it.Sure enough, Aunt Zhang thought about it, "Is it the second house on the left in the garden?"

"Is there anyone with the surname Cong here? If not, then it is." Yang Moqing said.

Aunt Zhang smiled and shook her head, "There is only one family with the surname Cong that is well-known in the entire capital. If it's true, the young master of the Cong family lives here..."

Aunt Zhang sighed, but Yang Moqing became interested, and said, "Is he a little boy? Live here alone?"

"Speaking of which, the Cong family has some relationship with his wife's Li family. The old man of the Cong family gave birth to a boy and a girl. The eldest daughter, Cong Fuxue, ran away with a foreign man. The old man didn't agree, so it was considered elopement. There was a lot of trouble back then. Yes, Mr. Cong even issued a letter of renunciation, and the whole capital knew about it. Later, for some reason, I heard that Cong Fuxue had died abroad, leaving only one child. This Mr. Cong was stubborn and never recognized him, but he The relationship between the siblings is not bad. The youngest son Cong Fuframe took the child to live with him because of his sibling love, but Mr. Cong was unwilling to admit the child. Anyway, no one said it on the face of embarrassment, but it was embarrassment behind the scenes "The more Aunt Zhang talked, the more pitiful she felt for the child, she wiped the table and tidied it up and said: "Cong Fu frame is not married yet, if once married and have children..."

Yang Moqing didn't speak, and went to take a nap.

When Li Xiao came back at night, Yang Moqing asked, "Do you know the son of Cong Fuxue from the Cong family?"

"Why do you ask this?" Li Xiao hugged Yang Moqing and kissed him.

"Abduct our son's playmate, don't worry about it, tell me, the child that Aunt Zhang said is very pitiful—" Yang Moqing felt a little softer towards other children after having a child.

Li Xiao smiled helplessly, "How old is our son!" That's what he said, "Those outsiders who don't know think that Cong Jiayi is pitiful. After all, Cong Jiayi is richer than Cong Fujia."

"Oh?" Yang Moqing became interested. He didn't expect that any playmate he casually found for his son would have such a story. Sure enough, a piece of tile falling in the capital city can make a rich man.

"Cong Fuxue married an English aristocratic man, not the kind of down-and-out aristocrat. Master Cong disagreed because Cong Fuxue was disobedient and married in England behind his back. He came back with a child in his stomach. The old man felt ashamed." After trying to save face, I sent out the relationship letter, but it was only for outsiders to read. Cong Fuxue was involved in a plane crash, and the couple went together, leaving Cong Jiayi alone. There are too many things in the UK to say, and I want to think about the relationship between them. Cong Chiayi’s life is also everywhere, Mr. Cong asked Cong Fujia to bring the children back, it is unavoidably unsafe to stay in the old house, saying that Mr. Cong is too old to take care of him, and Cong’s house is not a sheep’s nest. At this point, Li Xiao turned his head and smiled, and said, "Do you know how much money Cong Jiayi has?"

Cong Jiayi is richer than his uncle Cong Fujia. Li Xiao knows that Yang Moqing has found a playmate for his son, but Yang Moqing has no idea how much money he really has.

Li Xiao said a number with a smile, and Yang Moqing couldn't help feeling that the child was covered in money!

"This is what we outsiders think about, and only Cong Jiayi knows the details. However, the real money maker will probably be divided up by his uncle or something, and what will be left is the manor and shares... . " Li Xiao patted Yang Moqing's buttocks, teased and said, "Your radar scan is powerful enough!"

Yang Moqing curled her lips, "It's the little local tyrant who fell in love with our dumplings, and took the initiative to strike up a conversation, asking what my sister's name is?" Yang Moqing smiled happily at the thought of this: "Our dumplings are very charming, believe it or not, the little local tycoon will come back tomorrow Come and wait for our dumplings in the garden!"

"You brat dare to play with dumplings!" Li Xiao said.

"Come on! The dumplings are only so big, what can happen to the two little kids!" Yang Moqing laughed at Li Xiao's silly father, who worried about the child as young as he was.

Li Xiao was not serious, touched Yang Moqing's face, and said with a smile: "You were thirteen back then."

"That's your pervert, how many perverts can there be in the world!?" Yang Moqing patted Li Xiao's hand away.

Li Xiao didn't say a word, Yang Moqing knew that that night it was just fucking saving money!

The next day, the sky was bright and clear, Li Xiao had breakfast and went to work, Yang Moqing was now looking after the children at home, school was suspended for a year, and he could go to school to film and work when the dumplings were bigger.

After breakfast, Yang Moqing pushed the dumpling to the garden for a walk, but in fact, he went to catch the dumpling's playmate.Although the little local tyrant is aristocratic and rich, but the little local tyrant looks awkward and cute, Yang Moqing still likes Cong Jiayi.

From a distance, Yang Moqing saw Cong Jiayi sitting on a chair, holding a beautiful big Barbie doll in his hand, but his face didn't look like he liked it. It was obviously prepared for his family's dumplings. Unexpectedly, this little local tyrant was so young Xiao also knows how to pick up girls!If Cong Jiayi knew that Jiaozi was a boy...

Cong Jiayi saw Yang Moqing, jumped off the chair, ran a few steps, then slowed down pretending not to care, and said, "Why are you here again?"

"I'm taking dumplings for a walk!" Yang Moqing was about to die of laughter, and didn't want to expose Cong Jiayi's small thoughts, "Barbie dolls are so beautiful, I didn't expect you, a boy, to like this kind of things for girls!"

Cong Jiayi's face flushed red, and he said angrily, "Don't worry about me!"

The two walked to the chair, Yang Moqing was sitting on the chair, Cong Jiayi was holding a Barbie doll and standing in front of the dumpling stroller, his face was suffocated and he didn't know what to say, probably because he had never coaxed a child before, so he didn't know how to do it .

Yang Moqing hugged the dumpling in her arms, it was not good to lie down all day, Cong Jiayi hugged the Barbie doll and sat side by side on a chair, and was silent for a long time before stuffing the Barbie in her arms into the dumpling's arms, the dumpling would fall if she couldn't hold it, Cong Jiayi Chiayi supported her with one hand, and in the palm of his hand was the soft little body of Jiaozi. Cong Jiayi's face turned red all of a sudden, this time he was obviously shy.

Yang Moqing looked interesting, and said, "Cong Jiayi, do you like dumplings?"

Cong Jiayi stumbled and stumbled, and finally blushed, but now he was angry again, and said, "Who likes dumplings!"

The dumpling in his arms seemed to understand, his mouth shrunk, and he cried a few times slowly. Cong Jiayi was scared all of a sudden, and he didn't care if the Barbie doll fell to the ground, and stood up.

Yang Moqing was coaxing the dumpling, and touched the dumpling's butt with one hand. He probably peed, and put the dumpling on the stroller. Cong Jiayi suddenly became anxious, and stopped him: "Are you going to take the dumpling back?"

"You don't like dumplings, why do we keep them?" Yang Moqing joked, patting the dumplings with one hand, coaxing: "Cong Jiayi doesn't like you, we don't like him either, okay?"

Cong Jiayi was furious, but he glanced at the dumplings in the stroller and said, "I like dumplings but not you."

Cong Jiayi grew up in the UK. Although Cong Fuxue taught Chinese, he couldn't speak clearly when he was in a hurry, and he could speak a sentence or two of English mixed with Chinese.

"Just kidding, I want to change the diaper for the dumpling, you—"

"I won't look, don't worry." Cong Jiayi turned around, a gentleman would not peek.

You are not willing to seize the opportunity!I don't know when the next time I want to know the truth!Yang Moqing thought coolly, and quickly changed the diaper for the dumpling. The dumpling was comfortable, giggling.

"Okay, turn around." Yang Moqing held the dumplings and waved to Cong Jiayi.

Cong Jiayi turned around, and the Barbie doll on the ground was already dirty. Cong Jiayi picked it up and put it on the side of the chair. He knows a lot when he is young, and he knows that Jiaozi is too young to hold a dirty doll.

"Jiaozi doesn't like Barbie, does she, Jiaozi?" Yang Moqing asked his son, and Jiaozi babbled.

Cong Jiayi believed it was true, thinking that dumplings are just dumplings, and he can bring the building blocks to play next time.

"How old are you, Cong Jiayi?" Yang Moqing asked.

"Five years old." Cong Jiayi said.

At eleven o'clock, Yang Moqing was going home with Dumplings, and Cong Jiayi's nanny also came. Cong Jiayi looked unhappy, raised his chin slightly, and said, "I'm not hungry."

"Mr. is here today, waiting for the young master in the living room!" The nanny was a little embarrassed.

The husband is Cong Jiayi's uncle, Cong Fujia. Cong Jiayi still likes his uncle very much. He doesn't like his uncle and cousins. Every time he looks at him, he always looks superior.

Cong Jiayi glanced at the dumplings and asked Yang Moqing, "Are you coming tomorrow?"

Tomorrow the weather forecast seems to be rainy, "If it rains tomorrow, I can't come here. Dumplings are still young and have low immunity."

Cong Jiayi was a little disappointed, nodded and followed the nanny.

Yang Moqing's heart softened when he saw it, and said: "If you are bored, you can come to my house to play, and go through the innermost one on the right side of the garden."

Cong Jiayi's eyes lit up, he nodded and said, "Thank you." Then he followed the nanny back.

It was only later that Yang Moqing found out that if it wasn't for his invitation, Cong Jiayi would not have rushed to visit. In Cong Jiayi's etiquette, people usually receive invitations or hand in invitations in advance. Of course, those who are close are exempt, but The two are obviously not that close.

It really rained the next day. Looking at the pattering rain, Yang Moqing couldn't help sighing that the weather forecast was quite accurate!Li Xiao was still at home, Yang Moqing took a look and said, "Have you brought an umbrella?"

"It's in the car, don't worry, do you want to bring dessert for you this afternoon?" Li Xiao said.

When Yang Moqing was pregnant with dumplings, she liked to eat sweet ones, but now it's just so-so, "No, be careful when driving when it's raining."

As soon as Li Xiao was sent away, the doorbell rang. Cong Jiayi was dressed very formally, with a small suit and bow tie. He looked like a foreign gentleman.The nanny closed the umbrella behind, carrying a food box in her hand.

Yang Moqing let the two come in, the nanny put down the food box, and said with a smile: "Our young master will trouble you." After speaking, she turned her head and said to Cong Jiayi, "Master, I will pick you up at eleven o'clock."

Cong Jiayi nodded, and the nanny went out.

The food box contained desserts made by the French chef of Cong Chiayi's family. They had just been baked. As soon as the food box was opened, the aroma slowly overflowed. Yang Moqing couldn't help muttering: "It's really delicious!"

Aunt Zhang took the food box into the kitchen, and after a while put two dishes on the coffee table in the living room with tea.

Yang Moqing hugged the dumpling and talked with the dumpling, while Cong Jiayi sat there and looked at the two of them.

"Do you want to hug dumplings?" Yang Moqing asked.

Cong Jiayi was taken aback, looking very happy, but after thinking about it, he said, "I don't know how to hug." He was afraid of hurting the dumplings.

"Go and wash your hands. It's in the second room on the left. I'll teach you after washing your hands." Yang Moqing teased the dumplings. The dumplings had big eyes, round and big, like two grapes. At this moment, she looked at Cong Jiayi, giggle.

"Jiaozi likes you, and I'm talking to you." As soon as Yang Moqing finished speaking, Cong Jiayi hurried to wash his hands.

Dumplings are now three months old. They smile when they see people, and they can stand up straight when they are hugged. However, the little guy is very strong, and he may turn over if he is not careful. When Cong Jiayi washed his hands and came over, his face was full of excitement and his little face was flushed. It's very cute.

Yang Moqing asked Cong Jiayi to sit on the carpet. The carpet was very thick. He also went up and put the dumpling in Cong Jiayi's arms. Seeing Cong Jiayi's stiff hands and feet, he smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, I will hold the dumpling, it won't hurt." Those who fall on dumplings, if you don't feel comfortable holding them, the dumplings will cry." His own darling, of course, is reluctant to take risks, Cong Jiayi is a young adult, and he is not an adult, Yang Moqing carefully taught Cong Jiayi, from the beginning In the end, they both supported Jiaozi and Cong Jiayi, but Cong Jiayi couldn't be happier just like this, especially when Jiaozi smiled at Cong Jiayi, and Cong Jiayi laughed too.

At this time, Yang Moqing realized that Cong Jiayi still had two dimples, which were not so obvious, and only when he smiled happily, he was quite cute.

What can a three-month-old child do? !Cong Jiayi is very patient, the dumpling can't speak, and he doesn't bother with the babbling. Yang Moqing hugged the dumpling and teased Cong Jiayi, but the time passed quickly. At eleven o'clock, the doorbell rang, and the nanny came to pick him up. Only then left with a look of reluctance.

"If you like it, you can come and play with dumplings in the future." Yang Moqing coaxed the dumplings to suckle.

"I'm going to school tomorrow." For the first time, Cong Jiayi became bored with going to school.

"Then you can come over on the weekend, but why didn't you go to school today?" Could it be that you are fascinated by your baby?Yang Moqing thought.

Cong Jiayi's expression was not good, and he said, "My uncle transferred me to kindergarten."

The reason was not mentioned, but seeing Cong Jiayi's dark face, Yang Moqing didn't ask.

After Cong Jiayi left, Yang Moqing finished feeding his son and put him to sleep before he had dinner with Aunt Zhang.In the afternoon, Li Zimu came over, and the two discussed the script in the study and the script that Li Zimu had been preparing for seven years.

Yang Moqing flipped through the script. He had read the first draft of the script three years ago. At that time, Li Zimu just came back. He said it was the aftertaste of traveling around the world!Later, Yang Moqing was pregnant and had no time for class, and Li Zimu also found the flaws, and revised them again. Until today, what Yang Moqing read was the final draft.

The room was very quiet. An hour later, Yang Moqing read half of it, closed the script, and rubbed the bridge of his nose.

Li Zimu leaned over and said, "How's it going? Shocking and weeping ghosts and gods?!"

Yang Moqing pushed Li Zimu away, and cursed: "You're fucking planning to go through a tragedy for 100 years!" You only opened half of it and tortured him to death, okay? !Ever since he had dumplings, his heart has become softer and softer. Li Zimu can shoot tragedies if he wants to shoot comedies.

Li Zimu laughed, "After so many years of trying comedies, they didn't succeed. Forget it, tragedies are tragedies. They earn both tears and box office!"

"When will the filming start?" Yang Moqing asked.

"The shoot will start in spring next year." Li Zimu said, "Can you do it?"

Yang Moqing knew what Li Zimu was worried about, so he shook his head immediately and said, "Next year, he will take a year off from school, and the child will be brought to his grandparents first, and Li Xiao will be fine." He is a man, so it doesn't mean he has to stay at home to watch the child after giving birth. My child, I have no ambition at all.

Li Zimu threw himself on Yang Moqing with a smile, "Wow Kaka, Mo Qing, we are going to combine two swords!!!!"

Yang Moqing wanted to kick Li Zimu away, but this guy was too clingy, so he could only curse: "You're as good as you are, and you're still dragging me, shameless!"

In the evening, Fang Xiaojun came to pick him up, and Li Xiao also came back, so they ate together here.Li Fangru stayed at Fang Jun's house for a few days. Brother Fang Jun's daughter likes Li Fangru very much. This time she cried and begged to let Li Fangru stay for a few days. do it!Praise my niece for being sensible, well done!

After eating, Li Zimu hugged his godson and kissed again and again, the dumpling was covered with saliva, and the dumpling wrinkled his face, Li Xiao snatched his son over with a dark face when he saw it, Fang Jun said: "Stingy! Go back and kiss us son!"

Li Zimu is embarrassing, Li Fangru is so big, he is so close, I think Li Fangru will definitely ignore him, the little dumpling is cute!Thinking about it this way, regardless of Li Xiao's black face, he kissed Jiaozi again, shaking his hands and said, "Little Jiaozi! Godfather loves you!"

Dumpling shook her hand and smiled happily.

Sending the two away, at night on the bed Yang Moqing and Li Xiao talked about going to film in February and March next year, Li Xiao paused, "How many months?"

"It's estimated to be longer this time, half a year to a year—"

Before Yang Moqing finished speaking, Li Xiao hugged Yang Moqing into the bathroom and said, "From today onwards, I will make up for next year's amount."

"You don't mind?" Yang Moqing said.

Li Xiao was eating tofu in his hands, and said: "I never thought of keeping you by my side. When you were 13 years old, I saw you filming for the first time on the set, and I knew you were born to do this job at that time."

Yang Moqing was agitated for a moment, and couldn't help but make a move that he regretted all night.

"Let's role play! Boss!"

Li Xiao:! ! ! ! !