Xiao Junyan opened the door and saw Emil standing at the door with a few people, "Emil, why are you here?"

"It's not the clothes for Xiao Baozi, they have been processed!" Emil said with a smile, "Didn't you bother you for the Mid-Autumn Festival?"

"No, come in!" Xiao Junyan shook his head and invited Emil into Mu's house.

As soon as Emil came in, Xiao Baozi's eyes lit up, thinking of his own clothes, stepping away from his short legs and running towards Emil, "Uncle Emil!"

When Emil saw the little bun running towards him, his heart became cute, and he squatted down and hugged the little guy into his arms. "Little bun remembers his uncle?"

"Yeah, remember! Uncle Emil, where's the baby's clothes?" Xiao Baozi nodded his little head and stretched out his fleshy little hand directly to Emil, and said.

Emil looked at Xiao Baozi's small hands and couldn't help but twitched his mouth fiercely. As expected, he was Xiao Junyan's son. He started things so straightforwardly.

"It's done today, isn't this for you?" Emil smiled and touched the little bun's head, and said dozingly.

The little bun listened, with a bright smile on his immature and cute face, and patted his hands, "Show it to the baby, the baby needs to wear it!"

"What kind of clothes?" Mu Yuqing and the others came over and asked in a puzzled way.

The little bun raised his face and said triumphantly, "The baby is going to marry his mother's new clothes!"

"Smelly boy, what are you talking about? Why marry your mother!" Xiao Junyan glared at the little bun when he heard the words, and barely slapped him.

The little bun looked at Xiao Junyan without showing any weakness, "The baby belongs to the mother!"

"Smelly boy, are you not beating?" Xiao Junyan gritted his teeth. If it weren't for so many people here, he would definitely stand up this stinky boy and just hit him on the ass.

Today, several uncles are here, and the little bun directly pointed at Xiao Junyan with a small hand and complained, "Uncle, the bad father is bullying the baby!"

"Xiao Junyan, you are wrong, how can you bully Xiao Baozi?"

"That is, the little bun is still so small, what are you doing so honestly with him?"

"The little bun is so good, you still want to beat him, are you still his father?"

"Xiao Junyan, don't think you are very strong, you can beat the little bun in front of us. If you dare to bully the little bun, we can't forgive you, let alone marry your sister!"

"That is, it is not so easy to marry our sister Yue!"

Mu Yuqing and several uncles directly relied on their status to defend Xiao Baozi and scolded Xiao Junyan.

The little bun is so cute and so well-behaved, this Xiao Junyan wants to hit the little bun, it's just a beating!

Although they couldn't beat Xiao Junyan, it didn't mean they were afraid of Xiao Junyan.

After all, they still have another identity, that is Xiao Junyan's cousin, he still wants to marry their sister!

That's a fire in Xiao Junyan's heart!

Sure enough, this stinky boy and himself are enemies! The great enemy who snatched his wife!

The little bun was also proud to look at Xiao Junyan with his hands on his hips. Sure enough, he was the treasure of the family, and the bad father couldn't bully him.

It was rare for Emil to see this posture, and his heart was amused, but his face was holding a smile, and he didn't dare to laugh.

He knew that if he laughed, he would be the one who was miserable.