Mu Yue settled down with the patient, and he was relieved, and then returned home to face the reluctance of her relatives.

It was not that she left and reluctant to leave her, but reluctant to leave Xiao Baozi with them.

"Oh, my grandfather's baby, why are you going with them?" Grandpa Mu held the little bun in his arms reluctantly.

Elder Xiao also exaggeratedly clutched his chest, and said distressedly, "That is, I don't stay at home with my grandfather, my grandfather is so sad!"

When Mu Yue returned home, he saw this scene.

Today's work is relatively easy, so Mu Yue didn't take the little bun to the hospital at all, and wanted him to accompany the two old men at home.

Take a look, now these two old men are starting to "joy" again.

It's just that the little buns still don't understand this, and they are still talking to them. I don't know if the two old men understand it.

When the little bun saw Mu Yue, he stretched out his arms and yelled, "Mom, Mom..."

Mu Yue smiled and walked to the little bun, and patted her hands, "Come on, baby, Mommy will give you a hug!"

As soon as the little bun was picked up by Mu Yue, he happily used his chubby arms to hug her neck, rubbing his little head against her face, very enjoyable.

Mu Yue looked at the appearance of the little bun so dependent on him, a warm current rose from the bottom of his heart, and the corners of his mouth rose, revealing a happy smile.

"Do you miss your mother?" Mu Yue gently patted Xiao Baozi on the back, and asked gently.

The little bun's mouth kept calling her mother vaguely, her little hand tightly holding Mu Yue's neck, it seemed that this was the only way to be truly held.

"Huh, brat, you don't want us two old guys when you see my mother!"

When Elder Xiao and Elder Mu looked at the appearance of the little buns, they suddenly hummed their noses a little, and said sourly.

Mu Yue laughed out loud, sat on the sofa, let the little bun sit on her lap, and touched his head, "Little baby, I'm going out with my mother tomorrow. I'm going to suffer. You Do you really want to go? Don’t stay with Grandpa, Grandpa?"

The little bun raised his little head, blinked a pair of big watery eyes, looking at Mu Yue, the little head rubbed her arms again, and the little mouth milk screamed, "Mom... "

Now Xiao Baozi can skillfully call him father and mother, but other people still can't.

When you call your mother, you must ask your mother to hug or drink milk.

When you call your father, you usually ask your father to change diapers, change clothes, or do some tiring work.

After everyone discovered the meaning of these, they all boasted that the little guy is smart, knowing that this kind of thing will call the father, not the mother, and know how to understand the mother.

And Xiao Junyan didn't complain about it at all, he still wanted Xiao Baozi to call himself that!

"Hmph, I'll follow you to suffer, and I'm so happy to stick to you!" Mr. Mu said sourly again.

Elder Xiao also nodded in agreement, and said to Mu Yue, "Yue'er, or else, don't you take the little bun?"

Mu Yue shook his head and said helplessly, "No, the little bun can't leave me. He has to drink milk every day. This guy's mouth is very tricky. If you don't drink my milk, you won't eat anything else!"