"Yes."

Emperor Mo Shen of the next bed answered.

"Brother, little steamed stuffed bun wants to sleep with dad and Mommy."

Emperor Mo's heart murmured with a small mouth.

"No."

Emperor Mo refused.

"Why?"

Emperor Mo Xin's steamed stuffed bun was unconvinced, and his small face was angry.

"Mommy is drunk. Daddy has to take care of mommy and can't sleep with us."

What di Moshen didn't say is that dad should cultivate feelings than mommy and can't disturb Dad than Mommy.

Although he didn't know what to cultivate feelings, he believed what Dad said.

Daddy won't lie to him.

"OK..."

Hearing that dad is going to take care of Mommy, di Mo Xin makes a sensible compromise, although he is still a little unhappy.

"Sleep well, daddy said. Mommy will forgive daddy soon. Then daddy will live with mommy.

We can sleep with dad and Mommy like little fat. "

Emperor Mo deeply heard that his sister was unhappy, so he comforted his sister.

"Yes, my brother is the best."

Brother's comfort made Di Mo Xin's steamed stuffed bun very happy, and his tone was full of joy.

"Brother, the steamed stuffed bun is going to sleep, and brother is going to sleep, too. Dad says he has to call Mommy up tomorrow."

The comforted emperor Mo's heart was soon distracted and said happily to his brother.

She went to bed without waiting for her brother to answer.

They were like sleeping in a competition. When Di Mo Xin closed his eyes to sleep, di Mo Shen quickly closed his eyes to sleep.

Two small steamed stuffed buns had no dreams all night. They woke up the next day and were in good spirits. With two short legs, they went downstairs for breakfast.

Today is the weekend, so you don't have to go to kindergarten.

Two steamed stuffed buns sat in the living room watching TV, while the cooking aunt packed up her things and left.

When the cooking aunt came back again, it was already 11 noon.

After the aunt cooked the meal, the two steamed stuffed buns immediately slid down from the sofa, walked on two short legs, pedaled upstairs and told mommy to get up.

Because Mommy can't find out that their father left early.

"Mommy, Mommy, get up, get up, bask in the sun."

After opening the door on tiptoe, Emperor moxin's small steamed stuffed bun immediately ran to the big bed and fell on the bed.

"Mommy got up."

Emperor Mo Shen's big steamed stuffed bun, unwilling to show weakness, fell down on the other side of mommy and pulled the quilt covered on mommy.

"Huh? Well... "

Lin Qianyi was vaguely awakened, slowly opened his eyes and saw two steamed stuffed buns in front of her.

"Good morning, babies ~ ~"

Seeing the two steamed buns, Lin Qianyi immediately showed a gentle smile and wanted to give them a MEDA as usual.

However, as soon as she moved, she suddenly found something wrong.

At this time, her whole body was sour and soft, and there was a strange feeling somewhere, although she didn't feel pain.

However, the feeling was like being one with people, which suddenly reminded her of her dream last night.

"Honey, did someone come last night?"

Lin Qianyi asked anxiously about the two steamed buns.

Last night she thought she was dreaming, but now it's too real. Coupled with the strange things about her, she doesn't seem to be dreaming at all.

"No."

Two steamed stuffed buns shook their heads together and looked at their mommy with their small heads tilted.

"Mommy was drunk last night. My sister and I helped Mommy back to the room."