Mu Yue hugged the little bun into his arms, and the little bun directly threw on Mu Yue's chest, and started to cry.

"Baby, don't cry!" Seeing the little bun crying so bitterly, it is impossible for Mu Yue not to feel distressed in his heart, and even more resentment and hatred towards the elder Nangong and the elder Shangguan.

Although during the battle, Xiao Baozi made a very strong appearance and did not cry.

However, now that the game is over, and seeing my favorite mother again, I naturally express all the grievances in my heart.

The easiest way to express the little buns who are only a few months old is to cry loudly, crying loudly in Mu Yue's arms.

Only in this way can I feel at ease and not so afraid.

The little bun’s head was buried in Mu Yue’s arms, and the milk was sobbing, "Mom, Mum, Mum..."

Mu Yue was walking around outside holding the little bun, so as not to disturb Xiao Junyan's healing and training.

"Baby, boy, mom is here, let's stop crying, stop crying! Good boy! Mom won't let anyone bully you!" Mu Yue gently patted Little Bun on the back, softly comforting he.

The little bun was crying with snot and tears, making the clothes on Mu Yue's chest wet.

This was the first time Xiao Baozi cried so vividly, and Mu Yue was also the most distressed one. He didn't drink milk for Xiao Baozi before, so he didn't feel so distressed when he got used to drinking the milk that he squeezed out first.

After crying for a while, the little bun was also comforted, leaning against Mu Yue's chest and sobbing, crying a little hiccup.

Seeing that the little bun was finally healed, Mu Yue wanted to breathe a sigh of relief in her heart.

"Don't you cry?" Mu Yue said to Little Bun with a gentle smile.

Little Baozi pierced a pair of watery eyes, nodded, leaned against Mu Yue's arms, and continued to scream with milk, and his voice became a little hoarse from crying, "Mom..."

Mu Yue smiled and found a clean lawn, sat down, embraced the little bun and kissed him on the cheek.

"Oh, baby, look at you, I cried mother's clothes wet, and it's all your snot, dirty!" Mu Yue smiled and said disgustingly at the little bun in his arms.

The little bun has recovered his mood. Hearing Mu Yue's words, the little cheeks bulged, and looked at his mother even more aggrieved, but she was even disgusted by her mother.

Seeing Xiao Baozi's grievance again, Mu Yue couldn't help but burst into laughter.

The little bun also knew that he soiled his mother's clothes, stretched out his little hand, wiped the clothes on his chest, and helped him wipe it.

Mu Yue looked at the appearance of the little bun looking down and wiping carefully, and her heart was so soft, "Baby, so good, mom loves you the most!"

Little Bun raised a smile and showed a big smile to Mu Yue. It is the happiest to be praised by her mother.

"Mom...like it!" Xiao Baozi used her childish milky voice to express her liking for Mu Yue in a strange way.

Mu Yue smiled and kissed the little bun, let him lean on his chest and gently patted his back, "Mom likes you too! Mom likes you the most, you are the pride of her!"

There was a bright smile on the little bun's face, but there were tears in the corners of his eyes. She just slept amidst Mu Yue's gentle words, closed her eyes, and fell asleep.

Mu Yue saw the little bun fall asleep, saw his quiet and lovely appearance, and the corners of her mouth were also petting and gentle smiles.