On the way back, Mu Sishen received a call from Mu Siye.

"When will you be back?" Mu Siye asked.

"On the way home."

"Well, how did the talk go?"

"Brother, I need you to help me come to the Yan family to propose marriage."

After speaking, Mu Siye's hearty laughter came from the other end of the phone, "Okay, you kid can do it."

Regarding his brother's matter, Mu Siye was still very worried. He couldn't help but feel a little worried because the person hadn't returned in the middle of the night. He was afraid that the third child would break the rules and annoy others.

Fortunately, my brother is a smart guy.

"Third brother, it's not bad, I'll let someone see a good day some other day, and I'll go to Yan's house."

"Thank you, brother."

"You, as long as you can live a good life with Xuewei, that's fine."

"Um."

It seems that everyone is worried about him, the **** of Musi.

**

After Mu Siye hung up the phone, Wen Qianqian asked from the side, "Is the matter of Si Shen and Xuewei settled?"

At this time, the two of them were in their son's bedroom. Because they were going to boarding school, as soon as the child came home from vacation, they were so excited that they stayed up at night and insisted on pulling their parents to play together.

Wen Qianqian and her son were sitting on the carpet reading comics. After hearing his conversation and seeing him hang up the phone, she couldn't help but ask.

Mu Siye came over, and he sat cross-legged beside his son, his face full of relaxation and contentment, "Well, people like the Yan family are the most reasonable. As long as Xuewei recognizes it, she won't embarrass the third child anymore."

"That's great, will Si Shen and Xuewei get married this year?" Wen Qianqian felt happy for Yan Xuewei, and then she asked excitedly.

Mu Siye glanced at her, and then flipped through the comics with his son again, "Almost."

"It's really great. In that case, there will be one more person in the family. Maybe next year, there will be more babies in the family." When talking about this, Wen Qianqian had already truly entered into the words of the head of the Mu family. Role.

Listening to her words, Mu Siye didn't raise his head, but the corner of his mouth was always raised.

"No, next year there will be two more babies in the family." Wen Qianqian said as if thinking of something again.

"Mom, why are there two more babies at home? Are you pregnant?" At this moment, Tiantian was fascinated by the comics, stopped reading, raised his head, looked at Wen Qianqian seriously and asked.

Wen Qianqian was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly waved her hands, "No, it's your third aunt and..." The matter of his fourth aunt hasn't settled yet, so I can't talk about it right now.

"And what?"

"Well…"

"Mom, can you give me a younger sister? I want a younger sister, and brother Nian Nian has a younger sister." Tiantian said very seriously.

"Why does Nian Nian have a younger sister?" Wen Qianqian clearly remembered that Xu Youning only had one.

"Sister Xin'an, Brother Niannian said, Sister Xin'an is just his own sister, and I won't let me touch her." When Tian Tian said this, he couldn't help but feel a little suffocated. Although Brother Nian Nian is his eldest brother, he is still a little unhappy.

Isn't it the younger sister? He asked his mother to give birth to one.

"Mom, if you give me a baby, then I will have my own sister in the future."

"this…"

Seeing that her mother didn't agree with herself happily, she took her mother's hand every day and began to act like a baby, "Good mother, just give me a baby, give me a baby."

Wen Qianqian looked at Mu Siye in embarrassment, this man is so bad, she is so embarrassed that she can't speak now, Mu Siye lives

But he was snickering.

"Baby, you have to ask Dad about this." Wen Qianqian simply pushed the question out.

"Mom, we learned in class that only mothers can have children, and fathers can't." Tiantian gave her mother "science popularization" very seriously.

"But we have to ask Papa."

"Why do we ask Dad, why don't you just give Dad a surprise."

The child answered innocently, and Mu Siye and Wen Qianqian couldn't help laughing.

With a big hand, Mu Siye hugged his son on his lap, "You want my sister so much?"

"Uh-huh."

"Then I'll discuss it with my mother, and I'll tell you when I have an answer, okay?"

"Father, why do we still need to discuss it? Can our family not be able to support my younger sister? If so, then I can eat less and give mine to my younger sister."

In the child's cognition, things that need to be discussed must have encountered some kind of problem. When he thought of Sister Xin'an's snacks, those fun things to eat, he subconsciously thought of this question.

"Affordable."

"Oh..." Tiantian made a long voice and said childishly, "Then I can rest assured."

Mu Siye was amused by his son's appearance, "Okay, it's getting late, I'll take you to take a shower and get ready for bed."

"But Dad, I don't want to sleep yet."

"It's already eleven o'clock, and we've already played for two more hours. If you don't obey this time, you won't have these two hours next week."

"Okay..." Tiantian lowered his head helplessly, and then he asked again, "Dad, can I sleep with you and mother tonight?"

Hearing this, Mu Siye was stunned for a moment, he looked at Wen Qianqian, only to see Wen Qianqian's cheeks were slightly flushed, the moment his gaze came over, she turned away.

"Can."

Hearing Mu Siye's answer, Wen Qianqian looked at him in surprise.

Mu Siye hugged Tian Tian and said patiently, "We are going to take a bath now."

As he spoke, he held his son and stood up.

"Wow~~"

Tiantian obviously likes this kind of interaction with his father.

"I'll take my son to take a bath, you go back to the room first." Mu Siye said to Wen Qianqian.

Wen Qianqian was stunned for a while before realizing, "Okay."

After finishing speaking, Mu Siye took the child and left. Wen Qianqian stood where he was, unable to recover for a long time.

As children get older, they make more demands.

It has been four years since she brought her child to Mu's house, and she has never slept in the same bed with God Mu Si.

Now that she suddenly had to sleep on the same bed, she was very nervous.

After taking a bath in her own bedroom, she went to Mu Siye's bedroom in her pajamas. At this time, the elder and the younger had already bathed.

They were wearing Wen Qianqian's new pajamas.

Jumping happily on the bed every day, "Mom, look, new pajamas."

Wen Qianqian came over, opened his arms every day, and he jumped onto his mother's body.

Holding the fragrant and soft mother, the child's mood was melted in an instant. He put his arms around Wen Qianqian's neck, rubbed his slippery and tender face against hers, and the little milk said softly , "Mom, I miss you so much."

For a six-year-old child, leaving his mother to go to boarding school early in the morning is a matter of great perseverance.

Hearing her son's voice, Wen Qianqian immediately became limp, and she kissed her son fondly, "The hair is still a little

Wet, how about mom blowing on you? "

"I'm going to get the hair dryer."

Mu Siye said.

Wen Qianqian looked at him, and saw Mu Siye walking towards the bathroom.

"Mom, I miss you so much. I miss you more than my father." After my father left, I whispered in my mother's ear every day like a little secret.

Wen Qianqian pursed her lips and smiled, she followed his example, "Mom misses you too."

"Hee hee." Tian Tian laughed happily.

At this moment, when Mu Siye came out, he saw Wen Qianqian's mother and son talking and laughing happily.

"Father~" Tiantian is a kid who can coax people. He just said that he misses his mother more, but when his father came over, he opened his arms to be hugged by him.

Mu Siye took his son, and Wen Qianqian took the hair dryer.

He carried his son to the sofa, Wen Qianqian stood aside, turned on the hair dryer to the lowest setting, and the gentle wind blew his son's soft hair.

For a mother, her child is all she has, and she can't like it enough no matter how she looks at it.

Her long fingers are soft and gentle. The child only has that little hair, but she blows it very patiently.

Being hugged by his father every day, and his mother blowing his hair patiently, the child's heart was greatly satisfied at this time.

Listening to the sound of the hair dryer, I feel drowsy every day.

After blow-drying for her son, seeing that Mu Siye's hair was not dry, she just blow-dried his hair.

Mu Siye didn't notice at first, and just as Wen Qianqian and Wen Qianqian were about to blow-dry his hair, he subconsciously avoided it.

Wen Qianqian pressed his head lightly with her fingers, and said softly, "Don't move."

Mu Siye raised his head, and he saw Wen Qianqian gently drying his hair, and when he realized that he was looking at her, she looked at him and smiled.

Mu Siye smiled and looked at the child again without saying a word.

Wen Qianqian's fingers are very thin, and she massaged his scalp with just the right strength. She adjusted the temperature of the fan just right, so that it would not be overheated, and the drying effect would not be poor due to too low heat.

Short hair is easier to dry, and the blow-dried hair just fell on the forehead. At this time, Mu Siye looked very different from usual, and he looked more at home.

Wen Qianqian withdrew her hand and turned off the hair dryer.

Mu Siye grabbed her fingers.

"Um?"

"Help me massage the scalp again. I was very relaxed and comfortable just now."

"oh."

Wen Qianqian put down the hair dryer, she stepped forward and stood in front of him, gently pressing his scalp with both hands.

In an instant, a tingling feeling spread all over his body, making Mu Siye feel very comfortable.

"I'm very tired recently."

"Um."

"Then massage your head, it's very relaxing. Is that okay?"

"Um."

Leaning drowsily in his father's arms every day, Mu Siye closed his eyes and enjoyed Wen Qianqian's massage. Such a scene looked extremely harmonious.

After a while, Mu Siye said, "Okay." He took her hand.

"Fall asleep every day."

Seeing this, Wen Qianqian wanted to hug her son.

"Let me do it."

Mu Siye put his son in the middle of the big bed, and Wen Qianqian stood behind him.

"Sleep, you are over there, I am here."

"oh oh."

Wen Qianqian turned to the other side of the bed. As soon as she got into bed, Tian Tian opened her eyes. He looked at his mother, then at his father.

"I don't want to lie in the middle."