little ancestors in modern times

One was crying silently, and the other was slapping his chest and back and saying all kinds of coaxing words he could think of.

It was as if two people were singing a one-man show in the room, each deeply involved in the play, but neither could wake each other up.

Fortunately, when Mo Jingyan hit that, they had already reached the corner of the stairs, and then Mo Jingyan was panicked by the sudden tears, and his steps back to the room were even faster.Therefore, Yan Jiabao Dajin and Yan Lei downstairs didn't know what was posted upstairs at this time, let alone their little ancestors were really raped by the family. If they knew, then the villa must be in chaos at this time.

Crying is tiring work and humiliating.

It can be said that Yan Bei has never cried. Anyway, since he can remember, he has never shed tears.Of course, from the memory fragments, the self who returned to the child seems to be like a little crying bag, loves to cry, at least in the memory fragments, he cried several times.

Emotions came and went quickly, and the grievance that was swelled in my heart was all vented by crying, and I felt a lot more comfortable, and even started to feel a little embarrassed.

Even if it is a child's body now, but how old is his soul, why did he cry so forgetfully like a child just now? His cheeks that were flushed from crying once again added a touch of blush. Yan Bei really felt so embarrassed and ashamed ah!

Black history, this is definitely black history, no matter what, he will not let people know that he has recovered his adult soul at this time.

It's normal for a child to cry, but it's a bit embarrassing for an adult to cry. It's a fantasy for Yan Bei to cry. He even cried because he was spanked by someone. He doesn't want to leave such a joke for someone to bring in the future laugh at yourself.

In the end, Mo Jingyan didn't know what to say anymore, he could only pull up a chair and sit face to face with the little guy, watching the little guy cry seriously, as if he wanted to engrave the crying little guy into his mind , always remember, and always remind yourself, never let the little guy shed tears again.

Seeing that the little guy's slightly red and swollen eyes did not fall out of the golden peas, Mo Jingyan secretly heaved a sigh of relief, got up and went to the bathroom.

His movements were quick, and he came back in a few seconds. It turned out that he went to the bathroom to wring a wet towel.

A cold touch came from around the eye sockets, and Yan Bei, who was thinking about something, tilted his head back to avoid it, but the back of his head was lightly supported by a generous palm.

"Don't move around, apply a cold towel, it will make you feel better," Mo Jingyan fixed the little guy's head, took the towel and gently wiped around the two big red eyes.

After wiping the hot eye sockets with a cold towel, they are indeed much more comfortable, and the eyes that have just cried are also very uncomfortable at this moment, Yan Bei simply closes his eyes, and tosses Mo Jingyan casually.

It turns out that crying is really physical work. Yan Bei, who closed his eyes, slowly became confused, his little head went little by little, and finally fell asleep completely.

Mo Jingyan went into the bathroom and twisted the towel out again, and saw that the little guy's head was drooping, and his body had begun to tilt slightly. He dodged over and supported the little guy when his body was about to fall completely forward.

so close!

This was the second time he had been frightened today. If he came out late and slowed down, the little guy would really fall off the bed, and he would be afraid even thinking about it.

After slightly turning the direction for Xiaojia, then gently put the person down, and carefully adjusted to a comfortable posture, Mo Jingyan withdrew his hand.

Just standing by the bed, staring down at the little guy's sleeping face.

Long Jiu stretched out his hand and tapped the little guy's nose, and said in a low voice: "Why do you love to cry so much? If you cry too much, you feel uncomfortable and unworthy. If you get hit, just hit it back. If you feel wronged, just hit it back too." , why do you have to cry?"

"Little guy, it was you who broke into my world without my consent and forcibly took root. Don't leave, please, don't think about escaping from me, please, otherwise this place will be very painful."

Mo Jingyan gently took the little guy's little hand and stuck it to his chest.

What is ten thousand years at a glance, Mo Jingyan has never disdained such romantic words, and never thought about those lingering love affairs.

Even if he made the decision to raise the little guy as a little lover, it was his unyielding character and a decision made in consideration of maximizing his interests.

He didn't fully believe what Da Jin said that night, nor did he deny everything.Whether it is another him or the current self, he is an independent individual. He does not feel that his emotions, sorrows, joys and even hobbies are affected by another self. He is him, an independent and complete person.

But Mo Jingyan is not a self-willed person. Combining those dreams and the current situation, he made the decision to raise the little guy as a lover.After all, his life is very long, and the little guy is someone he has met so far and neither hates nor rejects, and even has some strange feelings in his heart, so how could he let it go.

But today when he heard that the little guy had an accident and fell into a coma, Mo Jingyan realized how important this little guy was in his heart, more important than he imagined.

And it was that fleeting glimpse that made him understand what it means to look at ten thousand years, and even understand why the other self would not be able to ask for it, but he still insisted on it. He also began to have expectations, looking forward to the little guy growing up quickly .

But when the little guy woke up, he was a little caught off guard by the unusual "growth".

But so what, they are all his little ones!

After carefully wiping the little guy's hands and feet, Mo Jingyan got up and went to the bathroom, walking as silently as possible.

He thought that if he accidentally woke up someone, it might be another non-stop night.

He is very domineering, it is the little guy who broke into his world by himself, and he has given the chance to escape several times, but the little guy didn't grasp it himself, so now let him take the initiative, he will never allow the little guy Now comes the funk.

Mo Jingyan took a shower very quickly, within ten minutes, he came out of the bathroom, afraid of waking people up, he went to the cubicle to dry his hair.

When I came back, I saw the child who was still sleeping soundly on the bed, and my heart overflowed with deep satisfaction.

Gently sat down on the bed, carefully pulled away a corner of the quilt, and Mo Jingyan lay down in it, trying to keep his movements as small as possible, for fear of waking him up.

It wasn't until he lay down that he gradually relaxed his body.

Just as he was lying down, a small ball of meat rolled into his arms, the nightgown on his chest was grabbed by a pair of small hands, and his delicate face rubbed back and forth against his chest twice, as if he had found a comfortable position. Posture, the little guy was quiet again, not moving.

The warmth and weight coming from his chest made Mo Jingyan's heart extremely secure, the corners of his mouth curled up, and even his eyebrows and eyes burst into a smile, with a silent smile covering his entire face.

This is habit, habit is a terrible thing, and it is very difficult to quit.

Even if waking up tomorrow might be another mess, I won't let you go, little guy.

The two people upstairs went to bed early before 07:30, but the couple downstairs were waiting for their time.

Whether it was Yan Jiabao, Da Jin, or even Yan Lei, they all thought that Mo Jingyan would go up to talk with his little ancestor, and after the talk, he would come down again.

It's been raining outside for a while, to be honest, Yan Jiabao's waiting is really hopeless!

Isn't the constant ticking rain outside just the annoying autumn water, it annoyed him to death.

When he heard the rain at the beginning, he wondered if his little ancestor was crying, but later he denied it. Let's not talk about his temper that doesn't like to cry, unless he really suffered a lot of grievances. It's not that unreliable, it will really make the little ancestor cry and wait and wait, the rain outside has been going on for a long time, of course, the longer it rains, the more peace of mind Yan Jiabao will feel, he thinks that if the little ancestor cries, it's impossible crying for so long.

Later, the rain stopped, and there was still no movement upstairs.Later, he and Da Jin changed all the TV programs, but there was still no movement upstairs.

It was almost nine o'clock, and finally they couldn't sit still, and they didn't talk about the truth for so long.

Then when they got upstairs, they finally realized that something was wrong.

The door of Mo Jingyan's room was closed tightly, and no light came through from the bottom crack of the door.

It's sleep!

Didn't he go to bed early?

Even though they knew that the sound insulation effect of the villa was good, Yan Jiabao and Da Jin still quietly retreated to the living room.

Both of them had such an expression in their eyes, they both said they would reconcile soon, but they lost their temper just a moment ago, and they went to have sex together again.

They were really worried. Since Big Brother Mo and Little Ancestor are both asleep, they should leave too. They go back to their rooms to wash and sleep. Tomorrow will be another beautiful day.

Now that everyone is happy, Yan Jiabao finally remembered his lover who he had thrown aside, and went back to his room to chat on the phone.

After talking on the phone with Director Tali, the smile on Father Shen's face disappeared immediately. The news of his son's possible accident was no less than a bolt from the blue to him. The people immediately dispatched to find Shen Sizhe.

Of course, Father Shen didn't make the commotion too big, after all, something might happen to his son, and he still hoped that it was just a false alarm.When that brat comes back, he must teach him a good lesson. Let him go to the police station just to practice gilding, not to make a career out of him. He is just such a single seedling.If the stinky boy is doing things like this in the future regardless of his own safety, then don't go to the police station.

According to the location, Shen's father quickly found the place where Shen Sizhe last appeared.

Father Shen had an impression of that department store, and immediately guessed what his son was doing there, and cursed secretly in his heart: You bastard, you will have to break his legs when you come back.

Could this bastard have intervened in the murder in the shopping mall?

According to the investigation of the people below, the son has not come out since he entered the mall in the morning. It seems that he should still be in the mall now, even if he is not there, then--a cold light flashed in Father Shen's eyes, it is best for his son not to have any accidents, Otherwise he would have razed that mall to the ground.

As soon as Father Shen brought a few bodyguards into the gate of the mall, he saw his son walking out with a dog, as if he hadn't seen him, he was about to pass him by, and hurriedly called out, "Bastard, one day!" It's fine if you don't stay at home, but you can wander too far if you walk a little way, your old man walked by and didn't realize what it means."