"Young Master Xiao can only get the blessings he has accumulated in his previous life!"

"No, I used to think that Young Master Xiao was something no one wanted, but now it seems that we really underestimated him before!"

"Mu Dong is a strange woman, and the son who was born is also not inferior. This is because blue is better than blue!"

"Mu Dong and Xiao Shao are really talented girls, and their children are so different!"

"All kinds of envy, jealousy and hatred for Xiao Shao, such a good word, I am envious of it!"

The small bun suddenly became a group pet and comparison object of the upper class people.

Suddenly, they all felt that their baby was too useless and too shameless. They didn't give them a face at all, and it always made them ashamed!

Ever since, even children who are only five or six years old are arranged by their parents with various courses and various trainings.

Even those old men and old ladies, although they all belong to the generations.

But seeing the little buns shows that they are very sour and want to have such a grandson.

Therefore, no matter how much you love your grandchildren, seeing that they are so old, they are no better than other people's little buns, and they have no distress, and let their children teach them well.

In an instant, there was another wave of enthusiasm to strengthen the teaching of children among the upper-class people in the capital.

This situation spread to the ears of the Xiao family and the Mu family, and they were a little bit dumbfounded.

It means that they really don't know that Xiao Baozi's excellence will have such a big impact. Maybe those children have to hate Xiao Baozi?

The little bun said that he didn't know at all, and he didn't carry the pot.

Who made him have such a powerful and intelligent mother? It was natural for them to give birth to a son like him. They want to complain, but they can only complain about not having a mother like him.

Little bun doesn't think that father has any credit, and mother is the big credit.

In the busy days, the Qixi Festival is coming.

Xiao Junyan was supposed to take Mu Yue to the two-person world.

However, Xiao Baozi already knew that today was the Chinese Valentine's Day, and his father would take away his mother, so he clung to Mu Yue early in the morning and was reluctant to let go.

You can go, but you must take him.

"Ah, ah, I want a mother, otherwise, the baby will go to grandma, grandpa and grandma, and Azu, saying you don’t take your baby to play! You will never leave your baby alone after you say it!" Xiao Baozi All kinds of shameless threats.

The corners of Mu Yue's mouth twitched fiercely, and he took a funny look at Xiao Junyan, whose face was already dark, and the little man in her heart was already laughing.

Sure enough, Dao is one foot high and the devil is one foot high!

Xiao Baozi already knew that he would use his elders to suppress Xiao Junyan, and Xiao Junyan was absolutely furious.

Xiao Junyan was indeed mad, and he was suffocated and depressed in his heart!

He didn't expect that this stinky boy would do everything to stick to Mu Yue, he really didn't know that the **** taught him.

"Who taught you?" Xiao Junyan gritted his teeth.

The little bun raised his little hand and flaunted excitedly, "Grandpa taught, is the baby very good at learning and using it?"

Mu Yue showed a funny expression and touched the little bun's head. He didn't expect that this was actually taught by his father!

After thinking about it, I realized that my own father would always find something for Xiao Junyan, especially Xiao Baozi.

After all, the little bun was still young, and he was able to slap and roll, and even more so, he was able to sue up. Moreover, no matter who was right or wrong, he was always on the side of the little bun, not Xiao Junyan.