The little bun twisted his body, got into Xiao Junyan's arms, and ran to the side of the bed, with his hands on the edge of the bed, and looking up at Nangong Yuehua with his cute and chubby face, he cried out with a milky voice, "Grandma. Grandma..."

This loud grandma made Nangong Yuehua even more soft and happy, and she wanted to bend down to pick up the little bun.

Mu Yue carried the little bun onto the bed, and the little bun was also very happy to jump into Nangong Yuehua's arms.

In Xiao Baozi's heart, she looked so much like her mother, and it was fragrant and soft. His little head rubbed against him, "Grandma!"

"Little baby!" Nangong Yuehua held the little bun, this chubby, meaty feeling made her reluctant to let go.

It was the same when she was holding Mu Yue back then, but she was not as fat as a little bun.

The little bun chuckled happily, rubbing Nangong Yuehua's chest, and eating tofu is a skill!

"Hahaha...Good!" Nangong Yuehua was even more happy when she saw the little bun sticking to her, and kept shouting that the little bun was her darling.

Looking at the appearance of the little bun, Mu Yue could only helplessly raise his hand to support his forehead. Is this his son? Why is it not like them at all?

It seems to be like his father Xiao Junyan, after all, Xiao Junyan is so attached to her!

If this action happened to Mu Yue, Xiao Junyan would definitely have a black face, but not now, so there is no black face.

However, now the black-faced person is Mu Haixuan.

Mu Haixuan squinted his eyes. This stinky boy is indeed a dragon born of a dragon and a phoenix. It doesn't matter if I stick to his wife, the stinky boy born is sticking to his wife.

When Xiao Junyan saw Mu Haixuan's face turned black in an instant, he expressed that he was unkind and prepared to watch the show.

Who made Mu Haixuan always laugh at him, now it's his turn to laugh at him.

"Well, little bun, your grandma is still very weak, don't pester your grandma!" Mu Haixuan would not just pick up the little bun without mercy and throw it aside like Xiao Junyan.

The inter-generational relatives still had a little influence. Although he was dissatisfied with the little bun who was pestering Nangong Yuehua so much, he was not willing to hurt the little bun, so he could only remind him.

Mu Yue looked up and smiled at Mu Haixuan. Unexpectedly, his father would also be jealous this day! Feelings... This is great!

"Little bun, come, your grandpa said, don't let grandma hold you!" Mu Yue smiled and hugged the little bun in his arms and said.

The little bun looked up at Mu Yue with his little head, and started to choke his mother again. She was still the most comfortable, softest, and most fragrant.

This time, it was Xiao Junyan's turn to have a black face, and he glanced at Xiao Baozi dissatisfiedly.

Xiao Junyan stepped forward and hugged the little bun directly into his arms, "Your mother just treated your grandmother, and she is very tired now, don't tire your mother, let your father hold you first!"

The little bun pouted his little mouth, and looked at Xiao Junyan dissatisfied with the smelly papa, knowing that he was bullying him.

He glanced at his mother distressedly again, her mother was very tired, so he should let the smelly papa hold him.

Mu Haixuan glanced at Xiao Junyan contemptuously, this stinky boy is more jealous than him!

Nangong Yuehua looked at Xiao Baozi obediently leaning against Xiao Junyan's arms, her eyes became more petting, this is her grandson!