Spoil You All Your Life

(Shi Zixian came out with a large bowl of shou noodles and saw that his wife was under siege. These little boys, the women who robbed him were so densely robbed.)

Putting the shou noodles on the table, Shi Zixian turned his hand and took Shi Jinyan off the chair, "Go, sit on your seat."

Shi Jinyan wanted to squeeze, look at his father's body shape, pouting, "Mom let me sit here."

"This is my seat."

I didn't agree, father, and your mother couldn't let you sit.

Shi Jinyan turned to deal with Shi Nansheng, "Move your butt, my position."

"I'm sitting on the stool hot."

Shi Jinyan was dissatisfied. He had his birthday today and his birthday. He was the absolute protagonist every year before. Why is the treatment so bad this year? Especially my father, since he saw his mother, he has completely changed his personality.

Seeing Shi Jinyan's emotions, Mo Zimu stretched out his hand and patted Shi Zixian's arm, winking at him, why, the child's birthday.

Shi Zixian chuckled, "Son, come here."

Shi Jinyan was awake for a few seconds, thinking that he really wanted to be close to Shi Zixian, and walked over unwillingly on his face, Shi Zixian stretched out his hand and hugged Shi Jinyan on his lap to sit.

"Son, come, try the poached eggs that Dad made for you."

Shi Jinyan stared at the poached egg made by Shi Zixian and swallowed. Okay, for the sake of Dad's poached egg, he forgave him just now for what he did.

Shi Jinci looked at Shi Zixian, smiled close to Mo Zimu's ear, and whispered, "Mom, I found a secret."

"what?"

"Dad is so happy today."

Mo Zimu smiled and asked, "Why do you say that?"

Shi Jinci lowered his voice and said, "Dad does not come back every year for my brother and my birthday, and only laughs on my brother's birthday. We can't see him at other times, nor can we see him smiling, but today my father laughed a lot. Times."

Mo Zimu was surprised, Zixian doesn't like to laugh? How can it be? Her substrings are always friendly, smiling to anyone, and always smiling with a three-pointed smile.

"He doesn't laugh on your birthday?" Mo Zimu asked.

Shi Jinci shook his head, "I don't laugh. And..."

"what?"

"Grandparents and grandparents don't seem to like to laugh on my birthday." Shi Jinci leaned close to Mo Zimu's ear, "Once, I saw my grandma crying on my birthday."

Mo Zimu's heart ached. Looking at Shi Jinci, who looked like Shi Zixian, he hugged her tightly, "Tzu, your father will definitely laugh after your birthday."

September 20 is no longer her anniversary, and he will definitely not be sad anymore.

"Really?"

"Really, do you like to see Dad laugh?"

Shi Jinci nodded, "Well, dad looks good with a smile, handsome."

Mo Zimu laughed, "Is my father the most handsome man you have ever seen?"

"Yeah." Shi Jinci smiled. "The only thing that can be compared with Dad is Dad."

Dad? !

Mo Zimu reacted, Zidu!

Mo Zimugang was about to ask Shizidu's situation, Shi Zixian gave her a bowl of shou noodles that was filled into a small bowl, "I will talk about everything after eating, eh?"

"Ok."

Shi Nansheng sits next to Mo Zimu. Mo Zimu's likable and well-behaved temperament makes Mo Zimu very fond of him. While taking care of Shi Jinci by himself, Shi Zixian sees it and takes care of Shi Jinyan while taking care of Shi. Jinci's work was brought over.

What makes the parents of the world wonder is that Shi Jinyan and Shi Jinci, who usually eat fast, eat slowly today, especially Shi Jinyan, sitting on Shi Zixian’s legs and swaying from side to side, clearly twelve years old. Just like when he was four or five years old, Lai enjoyed it a lot on Shi Zixian's legs.

"Dad, I want that, chicken thigh."

"Dad, I want soup."

"Dad, I want a face."

Seeing Shi Zixian and Mo Zimu taking care of their three children, Shi Baicheng's eyes were full of smiles and happiness. Fu Xiaoyou and Tan Xueer looked at each other, it was like a dream.

Shi Nansheng looked at the poached eggs in the rice bowl and muttered, "I only eat egg yolks."

Mo Zimu smiled and said, "Okay, Auntie will help you peel off the protein."

Shi Jinyan was dissatisfied and cast a blank look at Shi Nansheng, "You have a lot of business."

"I like."

"I won't give you eggs next time."

"I want to eat egg yolk."

Shi Jinci looked at Shi Nansheng, "Grandma said, picky eaters don't grow tall."

Shi Nansheng frowned, isn't it tall? That is a big problem.

"But I still just want to eat egg yolk."

Shi Nansheng was stubborn.

Mo Zimu Le said, "Then just eat the egg yolk, and slowly change it later. I won't change it today."

"Thank you auntie."

Later, when several children grew up, Shi Nansheng did not fail to stare at Shi Jinci. This hapless child scared him to be picky eaters. See if he is picky eaters. Isn’t he growing tall and glowing in any corner? The kind of shiny person. Naturally, after growing up, Shi Jinci did not worry too much. Everyone said that there was no handsome guy. Why did the few brothers she knew were so handsome, her own brother, the twin sons of Uncle Junsi , Shi Nansheng, this enchanting evildoer who is as beautiful as a girl, the four of them get together, and he is often envied by countless girls that they want to strangle her. Think about it, the most annoying thing in her life is that the four people get together. The most annoying thing is that the four of them still have to show their ‘brother spirit’ and take her together at a party.

Looking at the jealously harmonious picture on the table, Mo Yingying felt that she was really bad today. The sudden appearance of a Shi Zixian wife was enough to make her depressed. Unexpectedly, the picture of them together was so pleasing to the eye.

"Miss Mo." Mo Yingying smiled and called to her across from Mo Zimu, "I haven't seen you before, I'm so curious, are you busy?"

Mo Zimu wiped the oil stains on the corners of Shi Nansheng's mouth with a tissue, and smiled politely at Mo Yingying, "Ha ha... Xiao Mo, the title'Miss Mo' is not suitable for my age and my identity."

Shi Nansheng smacked his mouth and said, "Do you want to be like others calling me mother, my wife?"

Shi Jinyan added, "No, my mother is called'Mrs. World'."

Mo Yingying looked at Shi Nansheng and Shi Jinyan, these two little ghosts, really...

"Mrs. World shouldn't be a soldier, right?"

Mo Yingying was really curious about what Mo Zimu did.

Mo Zimu's answer was a little bit like two or two, "Mrs. Shi is a soldier."

Mo Yingying was stunned, and Tan Xueer smiled.

"Haha, Miss Mo, I am also Mrs. World, but I am a professional soldier."

Mo Yingying smiled and nodded, "Yes, you are also Mrs. World."

"I am Mrs. Shi, and Mu Mu is Mrs. Shi Shao."

Fu Xiaoyou smiled and said, "Zimu must be the most troubled person among the aristocratic wives. Fortunately, the person she married is Zixian, otherwise, who can stand her."

Mo Zimu said triumphantly, "I have such a good life, what can I do, Mom, do you envy me very much?"

"Yeah, yeah, I envy you and envy you."

Mo Zimu raised his eyebrows, "Envy is useless, it's mine and mine."

After that, Mo Zimu turned his head to look at Shi Zixian, and smiled, "If anyone comes to grab my Zixian somehow, don't blame my subordinates for being merciless. Right, husband."

Shi Zixian smiled with eyes crooked, "You are so sturdy, who dares to grab me. Besides, you are holding my most important handle in your hand, which can succeed in grabbing?"

Tan Xueer curiously asked, "Zixian, what is your handle in Mu Mu's hands?"

Mo Zimu smiled brilliantly and poked Shi Zixian's heart with his hand.

His heart!

Shi Zixian's heart is in her hands, who can take it away!

Seeing Mo Zimu's movements, everyone on the table laughed.

Shi Zixian's eyes were full of horror, and she didn't feel embarrassed by everyone's straightforward mind. Instead, she put Mo Zimu's favorite dishes in her bowl, "I haven't seen you eat much all night."

"Not hungry."

"Call me when I am hungry that night and do it for you."

"Hehe, won't you go to work tomorrow?"

Shi Zixian frowned. Yeah, I have to go back to Beijing tomorrow. I never thought I would get her this super surprise when I came back this time. Naturally, I didn't prepare for the holiday. If I would go back tomorrow... I would really be...

"Heh..." Shi Zixian blinked, "It's okay, don't worry, I will accompany you for what you are doing at night."

Mo Yingying looked at Shi Zixian and reminded, "Zixian, there is an important research project tomorrow afternoon."

Shi Zixian continued to pick her favorite dishes for Mo Zimu, as if he hadn't heard Mo Yingying's reminder. At this moment, no one could win his mind more than his beloved child.