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Little things are left like this

"Dad, do you want to hug it?"

Mo Yu could see that his father liked this little guy, Mo Yuhui nodded, Mo Yu sat beside him, and carefully put the little thing that was still snoring lightly in his father's arms.

The soft little ball lay in Mo Yuhui's arms, still warm, Mo Yuhui held it like he was holding Nuo Nuo when he was a child, and his hands gently slid over the smooth fur on its body, his heart softened Woke up, this was the first time he held a puppy.

"The little guy doesn't have a name yet, so what's your name?"

Mo Yuhui lowered his head and was thinking about Chu Qing, so he spoke directly

"This fat one looks like a dumpling, so it's called a dumpling."

The man laughed when he heard the name

"Alright, let's call it Tuanzi."

Nuo Nuo stretched out a hand and poked its little head lightly.

"You will have a name in the future, and you will be called Mo Xiaotuan, nicknamed Tuanzi."

Since Xiaotuanzi was born in the family, Mr. Mo, the most leisurely head of the family who neither has to go to work nor to go to school, has become busy. The puppy is only three or four days old, and no one in the family has any experience in raising dogs. Mo Yuhui can only I searched online, only to find out that raising a puppy is not much easier than raising a child.

Because Xiaotuanzi can't drink breast milk, it needs to be fed with special milk powder, and the temperature and ratio must be adjusted just like children. The feeding time needs to be every two or three hours. The puppy only opens its eyes after ten days. Mo Yuhui checked it online. It is said that poor nutrition will affect the body and the time to open the eyes. Looking at Xiaotuanzi Mo Yuhui lying on his stomach with his eyes closed in the small nest, he has freed up the time to watch the news and drink tea every day. Come to feed This little dumpling.

This level of care even made Chu Qing jealous, but he was afraid that he would really tire him, so as long as he was at home, he rushed to feed the little thing

"Slow down, Xiaoqing, don't choke on it."

Sitting on the side, Mo Yuhui saw Chu Qing turn the bottle upside down to feed the dumpling, so he quickly reminded him, Chu Qing. . .

After feeding the little things, Chu Qing sat beside Mo Yuhui, and skillfully went around behind him to help him rub his back, with a resentful tone

"You care more about it than me now."

Mo Yuhui relaxed and leaned against this person as usual, and when he heard this, he slightly hooked the corners of his lips, teasing him softly with a joke

"You want to drink milk too? I'll make a bottle for you too."

"I don't drink it. Now you can catch up with it and raise another son."

Chu Qing really didn't want to admit that the object of his acid was a dog

"This little thing is so small and it's not with its mother. It's easy to fail if you don't take good care of it."

When Mo Yuhui said this, he lightly patted the hands of the people around him.

"Okay, you are still fussing about with the puppy, this little guy grows up very fast, he will grow up in a few months."

Only then did Chu Qing reluctantly nod his head, but he couldn't help telling him to

"But you can't be too tired, you know. If you really get tired and sick because of this little thing, your son will be the first to beat your chest and feet in front of your bed, heartbroken. If you don't want such a tragic scene to happen, you should pay attention rest."

Chu Qing still has no objection to raising dumplings. That little guy is really cute. The most important thing is that this person is now retired at home. If he is usually away from home to study everything and Nuo Nuo goes to school, he is left at home by himself. Although he drinks tea every day I also enjoyed watching the news, but after all, I was a little less angry. Although I was a little worried about taking care of the little things, the smile on his face never stopped, and he also became more energetic. He naturally I am also happy to watch.

"Okay, I know, there won't be so many things to do when the dumpling gets bigger."

Nuo Nuo usually goes back on weekends, but this week there are a few meetings at the Chuqing Research Institute. He knows that it takes a lot of effort to raise a puppy, and he is afraid that his father will be tired taking care of the dumpling alone. As long as there is no class at night, he will drive home in the afternoon after class.

"Dad, I'm back."

Mo Yu entered the house with big bags and small bags. Mo Yuhui had just finished dinner, and they didn't like outsiders at home, so they didn't invite aunts. If Chu Qing didn't have time to cook, he would usually ask the restaurant on the side to deliver the food , that restaurant was opened by Chu Qing's friend, not for the sake of making a lot of money, but for fun. He only takes a few tables a day, and the food is safe. Vegetarian food is very suitable for Mo Yuhui.

Mo Yuhui was watching the news and suddenly heard his son's voice. He was a little surprised. He should have class tonight.

"Nuonuo, why didn't you call ahead? Have you eaten yet?"

"The class in the afternoon was temporarily adjusted and I came back. Not yet, Dad, have you eaten yet?"

"I just finished eating. Your little dad probably will come back late today. I'll make you whatever you want to eat."

"No, I'll just cook a bowl of instant noodles. I won't be hungry after eating too much at noon."

Mo Yu sat down beside his father after changing his shoes.

"No, the picture of instant noodles is convenient. How can anyone still eat instant noodles when they go home? I'll let the restaurant deliver what Nuo Nuo wants to eat, and it will be delivered soon."

Mo Yuhui was naturally happy to see the child back, and pulled him and said

"Then let's roast the meat, just send the raw meat, let's roast it ourselves."

Mo Yuhui called the restaurant, the raw meat should be delivered soon, Mo Yu went to the kitchen and took out the roasting pan.

"Dad, has Tuanzi behaved these two days?"

"He just opened his eyes now, and he won't leave, so of course he's good."

Mo Yuhui is about to make milk powder depending on the time

"I'll come, I'll come."

Mo Yu jumped up directly to make milk powder. When Mo Yuhui came back, he had already hugged the little thing on his lap, took the bottle and fed him skillfully, and Mo Yu squatted beside him

"Dad, did you feed me like this when I was young?"

Mo Yuhui raised his head and looked at his son with a warm smile in his eyes

"Yeah, but you were much more noisy than it when you were a child, and your temper was so loud that you refused to breastfeed when you were so noisy, you refused to breastfeed if you didn't change your diaper in time, and you refused to breastfeed when you were in a bad mood."

Mo Yuhui now has a headache when he thinks of Nuo Nuo's refusal to breastfeed when he was a child.

Mo Yu touched his nose in embarrassment, and Mo Yuhui couldn't help laughing when he saw his son's small movements

"Then you will starve me for two meals, and promise to drink milk obediently."

After taking the little guy from his father's arms and putting it back into his puppy kennel, Mo Yu sat down beside him again and said

"How can you be willing to go hungry? If you get sick from starvation, the two of us will die in a hurry."

The thing Mo Yuhui feared the most when he was a child was the child getting sick. After hearing this, Mo Yu stepped forward and hugged his father

"I'm not fussing anymore, I have a good temper, and I promise to feed you as much as you want."

Mo Yuhui laughed and hugged this child who seemed to never grow up in front of him.

As if to prove the truth of this sentence, Mo Yu ate every piece of Mo Yuhui's grilled meat that night, and rolled on the bed.

[The author has something to say:]

Do you love Zong Mo and Nuowuo's warm daily life?

Xiao Chu is always the one who gets dumped lol

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Does Mr. Mo like this?