Xiao Junyan returned with Mu Yue, still holding her out of the car, and then entered the Mu's compound.

The people who were holding the little guy in the hall and chatting saw Xiao Junyan holding Mu Yue back, and their faces couldn't help showing a worried look.

Tang Yalan hurried over and asked concerned, "Jun Yan, what's wrong with Yue'er? Why is his face so pale?"

Xiao Junyan explained, "Heal Christopher, Li Tuo, it's okay, just take a rest!"

"It's okay, it scares me to death!" Tang Yalan heard the explanation, and patted her chest in relief.

Xiao Junyan looked down at Mu Yue in his arms and said, "I'll take Yue'er to the room for a rest!"

"Okay!" Tang Yalan nodded, watching Xiao Junyan holding Mu Yue upstairs.

The little guy who was held in his arms by the old man, saw his mother leave, his little mouth babbling.

However, Mu Yue didn't get close to him, and finally squashed her mouth, and started crying loudly.

"Oh, baby, why are you crying!" Father Mu and Father Xiao heard that the little baby at home was crying, it was distressing, and they hurriedly comforted him.

The little guy didn't give the two old men's face, just kept crying.

Tang Yalan walked over and said with concern, "Is he hungry? After all, after Yue'er went out in the morning, I haven't eaten it yet!"

"Now that Xiao Yue has taken off her strength, it is not suitable for breastfeeding!" Mr. Mu frowned and said.

Tang Yalan lifted the little guy from Old Man Mu's arms and said, "It's okay, I'll hold it up and have a look! First drink half full, and then let Yue'er take a rest!"

They knew this little ancestor. They always liked to stick to Mu Yue, crying loudly if they didn't give it, and their character was so stubborn that they almost cried until they didn't give a hug.

Therefore, Tang Yalan couldn't help it at this time, even Mu Yue Lituo had to comfort the little guy first.

Back in the room, Xiao Junyan carefully put Mu Yue on the bed.

Mu Yue opened her eyes in a daze, because of the excessive consumption of power, when she was down just now, she didn't bother to open her eyes.

"I'm home, get a good night's sleep!" Xiao Junyan said gently to Mu Yue with concern.

Mu Yue nodded gently, grabbed Xiao Junyan's hand, and said coquettishly, "Be with me!"

Xiao Junyan gently touched Mu Yue's head, gently kissed her forehead, and said dozingly, "Okay!"

When she was about to take off her clothes and sleep with Mu Yue for a while, suddenly the door opened and Tang Yalan walked in with the crying little guy.

Xiao Junyan turned his head to look at the little guy who was held in by Tang Yalan, with three black lines falling on his forehead.

When Mu Yue heard the cry of the little guy, no matter how tired he was, she opened her eyes and looked at her son who was crying in Tang Yalan's arms.

"Baby, why are you crying, come, mother hug!" Seeing the baby boy, Mu Yue didn't know where the strength came from, sat up, and patted her hands at the little guy.

Tang Yalan walked to the bed, and the little guy pounced directly on Mu Yue.

Mu Yue took the little guy into his arms, patted his back lightly, comforted him, "Mom is here, stop crying, baby, stop crying!"

As expected, the little guy cried less, and kept choking, his little head arched in Mu Yue's arms and nuzzled.

Mu Yue knew the purpose of the little guy, so he untied the clothes and nursed the little guy. She must be hungry.