Everyone came to the hotel. Mu Yue came to the hotel with the little buns. Many relatives and friends had already arrived in the hotel.

Although everyone wanted to come over, Mu Yue refused a lot of people, saying that Xiao Baozi's birthday wine was fine, and he would come again when Mu Haixuan and Nangong Yuehua got married.

The two banquets are not separated for a few days, and they always go back and forth, which is inconvenient.

Therefore, except for the relatives, Mu Yue did not call, of course, his friends must come.

The little bun was held by Mu Yue, holding her neck tightly with both hands.

Today, not only the Mu family, but also relatives and friends from the Xiao family also came. Seeing the arrival of the little birthday star, there was a warm welcome.

"Is this Xiao Shao's son? It's so cute!"

"I didn't expect that Xiao Shao's son was so old, I forgot that Xiao Shao was one year old!"

"Haha, yes, and Xiao Xiao are almost carved out of the same mold!"

"The smile is really brilliant, I thought I would be like Shao Xiao, with a cold face, it would be bad!"

"Yes, I didn't expect Xiao Xiao to smile so brilliantly. It seems that he will definitely not be like his father in the future!"

"Relaxed at ease! Haha..."

"This character must have followed his mother, Miss Mu. I'm so lucky!"

"This is natural, Miss Mu's son is naturally like Miss Mu!"

The appearance of Xiao Baozi inevitably made everyone comment on him for a while and then compared it with his father Xiao Junyan.

Old man Xiao saw that the little bun was coming, he greeted him happily, and patted his hands, "Come here, good great-grandson, great grandfather come and hug!"

The little bun happily threw himself into the arms of Old Man Xiao, his milk screamed, "Grandpa!"

"Oh, so good!" Hearing the soft and waxy voice of the little bun, Father Xiao was very happy, he only felt that the bones all over his body were lightened.

The people around heard the little bun's cry, so behaved, it was a burst of praise.

"Little babies can already be called grandfathers, and none of my babies can be called grandpas!"

"It's so good, even if my family asks him to call, he is not happy to call!"

"The same goes for our family, Miss Mu's son is so good, so polite!"

"Yeah, really good, if only my son could be so good!"

Those who have children at home can’t help but compare the little buns with their own babies.

After this comparison, I found that my own baby is really unbehaved, and that Mu Yue and Xiao Junyan's sons are still behaving.

Moreover, the sons of Mu Yue and Xiao Junyan inherited their looks, so small and so cute. When they grow up, they must be a super handsome guy.

Elder Xiao holding the little bun has become the focus of everyone's attention.

Seeing that his precious great-grandson was praised by everyone, Mr. Xiao couldn't mention how happy he was.

Elder Mu also scrambled and said, "I'll hug you too, little bun, come!"

"While going, I haven't hugged enough!" Elder Xiao turned around, not allowing Elder Mu to hug him.

Elder Mu also screamed without showing any weakness, "I haven't held it yet!"

"No, the little bun belongs to me!" Elder Xiao also said stubbornly, "Don't grab the little bun with me!"

The two old men just quarreled about holding the little bun. No matter who looked at it, they didn't think that the two old men would be two hundred years old together.

Everyone was dumbfounded.