Sir, Please Conduct Yourself

Is that the key to the problem now?

Also, young master, don't you think it's a little naive to reason with the baby here?

But Tang Xiaosheng held it in his throat and didn't say it. He was afraid that it would hurt Xiao Jingye's poor self-esteem.

Before she had time to brew out a euphemism to tell the truth, she heard Xiao Jingye say to herself, "darling, don't cry. Next time my uncle comes, I'll give you a big red envelope!"

With that, he suddenly came up and put the child in one arm, freeing up one hand to compare the size.

Tang glanced at it with a smile. He was about to raise his hand to stop him from going to a more ridiculous place. Then he heard Mu Yun's voice with deep interest, "Oh, really? You've got the size of a small Ferrari. When are you going to drive over to let my son have a look?"

"..." Xiao Jingye, with a smile, quickly turned around and lowered his voice a little. "Xiaokubao, remember, your father is a bad man. Ignore him. Your uncle is a good man. Do you know? Uncle -- "

Mu's mouth was wide open and he was crying. He didn't mean to stop at all. He clenched his hands into fists and hammered them on his uncle Xiao.

Finally, after half an hour of earth shaking wailing, young master Mu finally waited for a reliable Savior.

Obstetrics and Gynecology of a more senior head nurse ran over, in a hurry.

The door was open, and she came in without much effort. "Mr. mu, how can I hear the child crying? Is something wrong? "

Mu Yunshen calm face, pointed to the window is dancing to coax the child's young master, "nothing, coax the child to sleep."

"..." the head nurse helped her glasses, rushed to her and held the child in her arms.

Before Xiao Jingye could react, he was taught a lesson: "how can you coax a child like this? The more you coax me, the more I cry! "

"..." Xiao Jingye also felt very aggrieved, "I'm really trying to coax him. I'm shaking my arms with him so that my arms are sore."

The head nurse threw an unfriendly look at him through the lens. "You're not in the right position to hold the child. You can't be childish. Of course, he's suffering. Can't you cry when he's suffering? I might have been a little sleepy, but I'm still energetic after being tossed by you. "

Xiao Jingye murmured "Oh" and retreated to one side in silence.

The head nurse is worthy of being the head nurse. She skillfully leans the child on her body and gently slaps and caresses her hand back and forth on him. After a while, it seems that mu, who was about to tear down the Nantianmen gate, gradually calms down.

He lay on the head nurse's shoulder, obediently blinking his big eyes, and his face was full of ignorance, like a small ball, lovely.

Seeing this magical transformation, Xiao Jingye was even more depressed and complained in a very low voice, "this smelly boy, like your father, doesn't know how to save face for my uncle."

Obviously, Mu didn't hear his voice, and even grinned.

I don't know if it's because of the gentle comfort, or the female body temperature of the head nurse that gives him a sense of security. Mu's smiling face is very lovely.