Yu Siqiao glanced at her, then looked at the small honey pot with a pacifier in his arms, and said, "You try."

Shasha almost screamed, very excited, stretched out her hands with a very ritual sense to welcome her nephew to her arms.

But just as I was holding it over, Xiao Mo Mi Guan opened her mouth and cried "Wow".

The pacifier fell off suddenly and looked pitiful.

Shasha was stunned and said at a loss: "This...what is wrong? I didn't do anything! Don't cry!"

Shasha was at a loss and pitiful. She looked at the baby crying in her arms and didn't know what to do.

Mo Shu suppressed his laughter and reached out to take it, saying, "This young man is more afraid of being a child. He only hugs me and his father. He will cry even if others hug him."

"I'll go," Shasha gritted her teeth in anger and glared at Yu Siqiao, "You're going to cheat me!"

Yu Siqiao was not ashamed at all and said innocently: "You are the one you want to hug."

Shasha: "I'm fucking..."

Mo Shu held the little Mo honey pot and said, "Little thing, I scared my aunt."

Xiao Momi Guan quickly stopped crying, looked at her mother with grievance, and whimpered out her small fist.

Mo Shu stretched out a finger and the little thing calmed down.

"Hey, have you noticed that this big one looks like a mother and the small one looks like a father," said Shasha. "The big one is more lively, are the small ones more timid?"

"No," Mo Shu glanced at her, then continued to tease her son, saying, "Our brother just doesn't like to contact strangers, and his father is the same."

According to Ms. Xing Mengzheng, Yu Siqiao was like this when she was a child.

I don’t like others to touch them, I don’t like others to approach them, and I get angry when I get closer.

So, he just followed his father.

Shasha hummed softly, "Why don't you hug me the big one? The little one cried when she hugged me, which scared me to death."

"You are really successful when you are scared by a little brat," Old Mrs. Sha hummed, "You are also an aunt, don't be laughed at by them in the future!"

"Ah, it's so lively," a cheerful male voice walked over with a smile, "Dad, mother-in-law, you are all here, in-laws, oh, Shasha is here too. It's been a long time since I've been dyed black, and my hair looks better than green."

When everyone heard this voice, they knew who it was.

It's really annoying to people.

Shasha turned her head in disgust and said, "My uncle looks like he has been doing well recently and has gained weight."

Be fat...

Mo Jiangao's face turned a little darker, "Why are you talking? I've been exercising recently!"

Shasha: "Oh, then your fitness effect is really bad. I'm afraid you'll leave after posting on Moments every day, right?"

Mo Jian Gao hunched, "I'm not such a person. But you are almost thirty years old. Have you found a partner?"

Shasha has a black face, "I'm only 26!"

"It's not long before I'm thirty years old. It's time to look for it, otherwise no one will ask for it in a few years." Mo Jiangao smiled.

Shasha gritted her teeth in anger.

Mo Jiangao did not give her the chance to fight back and said to Yu Siqiao: "Today is the full moon for my two grandchildren, and it is also the day when my daughter is out of confinement. I brought some small gifts."

Small gift.

Mo Jiangao took out a velvet box from his pocket and opened it, which was a pair of long-lived locks.

The long-term lock has been available for a long time. Grandpa Mo specially asked people to customize it for a long time, and it is extremely exquisite.
Chapter completed!