Sir, Please Conduct Yourself

"Too... Too soft!" Young master Xiao said that he was frightened, "how can people be so soft? It's too soft, isn't it! Can you really hold it? Won't it turn into a lump and spread out? Brother, are you sure you're not kidding me? "

"..." Mu Yunshen tasted these crackling words. He always felt a little strange, how to make his good son look like soft meat without bones.

Tang Xiao finally couldn't see it any more. He coughed softly and said, "children are like this. Don't make a fuss."

Xiao Jingye looked back at her, "really? How can I hear my father say that he has beaten me since I was a child? If I can be so soft, can he have the heart to do it? "

Tang Xiao, "..."

Mu Yun deep back to his a faint white eyes, pupil almost turned into Tianling cover bottom down, "that is your skin thick, solid, deserve to be beaten."

"..." Xiao Jingye always feels that this word sounds a bit awkward, but when he wants to refute it, he can't find a suitable excuse, so he can only suppress it in silence.

"Well, don't tease him." Tang Xiao some helplessly stroked his forehead, "quickly hold the child over, I'll coax, later fell asleep on it."

"No way." President Mu was resolute and showed an unreasonable and overbearing manner, "you just slept for a while, let this smelly boy come."

With that, he gently picked up the swaddling clothes and put them into Xiao Jing's arms.

Xiao Jingye, "..."

Looking down, I have a small face, big eyes, soft mouth with crooked saliva, very soft, very soft

When he was carrying the gun, Xiao Jingye, who had nothing to do with it, suddenly felt at a loss. Every tiny nerve in his body collapsed tightly. He pulled his back straight. Except that his hands were still in front of him, he looked like he was standing in a military position.

He paused for a long time, brain circuit suddenly turned a corner curiously, "ah, by the way, did you give the child a name?"

As soon as his words fell to the ground, Tang Xiao and mu Yunshen unconsciously looked at each other and fell into silence.

Xiao Jingye widened his eyes and made a surprise of asking clearly, "it's almost a month now. It's time to have a full moon drink. Don't say you haven't remembered to name your child yet!"

"..." Mu Yun coughed softly and said, "it's too busy to be in time."

Xiao Jingye asked reluctantly, "what's the matter, even the child's name is not good, should not even have registered permanent residence? Elder brother, this can't be done. You can't make my eldest nephew black. "

"Go away." After all, mu Yunshen didn't hold back, vaguely squeezed out a dirty word, "you're black."

"Tut Tut, it's obviously your fault, and I'm angry." Xiao Jingye patted her mouth and said to the crying baby in her arms, "your father is really unreliable."

I don't know if the baby understands this sentence, suddenly raised the volume, cried louder, and began to sing in a loud voice.

Tang Xiao, "..."

Xiao Jingye stood and spoke without backache. He had an idea and proposed happily, "since you haven't named yet, let me help you."

Tang Xiaojiao took a look at him suspiciously and said, "do you think about it?"