MTL - Sir, Madam Went Back To Her Maternal Home Again-Chapter 204 Why does Mommy always like to stay in bed?

  Chapter 204 Why does Mommy always like to stay in bed?

   "Okay." The little girl agreed softly.

   "Zheng Zai, you have to take good care of your sister."

   "Yeah." Compared to his younger sister, Xi Bozheng doesn't talk much. He was taught by Xi Mo, and he has a sense of responsibility since he was a child, and he is a reliable little man.

Even though he is steady and sensible at a young age, Wen Hua deserves no less love and pampering than Ye Zai. In her eyes, Zheng Zai is a smart and loving little baby, whose behavior and style are too similar. Xi Mo, every time she looks at the political cub, her maternal love overflows to the extreme.

  As expected, a replica of Xiao Xi Mo was born.

   "Politician."

  Xi Mo called him, and he turned his head to look over.

   "It's getting late, take my sister to bed."

  Xi Bozheng didn't respond immediately this time. The brother and sister didn't know whether it was a mutual understanding or a good agreement. They looked at Wen Hua with their dark and bright eyes.

   Heart melted by the yearning eyes of the two gold-carved and jade-carved babies, Wen Hua squatted down in front of the siblings, "Do you want to hear a story?"

  The two little heads nodded again and again.

   "Let Dad tell you." She looked at the man sitting on the sofa, with the tails of her eyes slightly raised, showing a bit of command.

  Xi Mo understood her eyes, and looked at his watch methodically, "I told you the day before yesterday, it's getting late today."

   "Tomorrow is Saturday, I don't need to go to kindergarten." Child Xi Bozheng added squarely.

   "I mean your mommy is tired, don't disturb her sleep."

  Xi Baizheng: "..."

  Xi Zhiye: "..."

  Wen Huayun said calmly, "I'm not tired, anyway, it's my father who said it, so I can listen to it with you."

  Xi Mo pinched the bridge of his nose, "Let the nanny tell you."

  Little Treasure: "Dad—"

  Since the two cubs could talk and walk, the night life of the couple was completely disturbed. Finally, the two went to kindergarten. They were forced to go to bed early at night by him to be clean for a while, but they found it again today.

  Wen Hua rubbed their little heads, and the corners of her lips curved gently, "Mom also wants to hear stories. Dad is soft and not hard, and he will tell us if you ask for a little longer."

  The man, Mo Tong, looked at the woman with a gentle smile, and compromised, "Which one do you want to hear, go get the book."

"good!"

  Ye Zai happily went to the children's room to get her favorite fairy tale book.

  The big bed in the master bedroom is wide and soft. At night, a soft orange light is lit beside the bed. This is what Wen Hua saw after taking a shower in the bathroom.

The handsome man leaned on the bed and lowered his eyes, his thin lips softly uttered low and reassuring words, and the two little dolls leaned on his side and listened to the story intently. The warm light shone on them. For a moment it seemed to stand still.

  Wen Hua walked over slowly with a slight smile, climbed onto the bed lightly, and found a comfortable position leaning against the man to listen to the story.

  Long nights, a family of four cuddling under the warm light is the simplest and most precious happiness in the world.

When the sound of the three people's even breathing was heard, Xi Mo quietly put the book on the bedside table, looked down at the little milk baby who was sleeping on his chest from left to right, the eyelashes like a feather fan were curly and thick, She slept peacefully and sweetly, and her breath was soft.

  The corners of his lips curled up lightly, caressing the little man's cheeks, his eyes were downward, and the fair-skinned woman was sleeping soundly on his lap.

  The eyes are a little softer, it really is her cub, and the three of them sleep very similarly.

  Holding the two children up, Grandma Ye Zai whispered in her sleep, "I want to sleep with Mom and Dad..."

   "Yes." Xi Mo responded softly, but without hesitation.

  Wen Hua was also awakened by Ye Zai's dream talk, squinted his eyes and raised his head, and said in a soft voice: "Are you going to send them to sleep?"

   "Well, I'll send them there first."

   "Okay." She was a little sleepy, so Wen Hua lay down and closed her eyes to continue sleeping.

  After settling down the child and coming back, Xi Mo saw that the person with picturesque features on the bed had fallen asleep again, pulled his tie, and quickly went to the bathroom to take a shower.

  Go to bed and pull the person who feels great into his arms.

  In the dream, Wen Hua was whimpering, hot and suffocating, trying to wake up but unable to wake up. The man's clear fir fragrance was caught in his nose, and his subconscious mind was stabilized.

   There was a moment in the middle where the air seemed to be less thin. After breathing fresh air for a while, it turned out to be drowsy and hot again.

"ah!"

   When she woke up with a soft cry, her eyes were pitch black, and she felt the man's hot breath above her head in a chaotic state. Wen Hua was a little out of breath, and couldn't figure out the situation for a while, and couldn't tell if it was a dream.

"woke up?"

  The man kissed her sweaty forehead lightly, with a hoarse and mellow voice.

  Suddenly, Wen Hua bit her lips tightly, her body tensed to the extreme.

   It turned out that it was not a dream.

   After recovering a bit, she panted slightly and said, "You actually fell asleep while I was sleeping..."

  Xi Mo's voice was a little hoarse than before, but his tone was teasing, "Did you have a sexual dream?"

   Suffocating and stuffy because he covered the quilt.

   Literally...do whatever they want.

  Wen Hua wanted to reach out to pull the quilt, but he stopped him, and said in a casual tone: "It's better to be cute when you are asleep, and you won't hide it."

   "You're nasty..."

   "As long as you like it."

  The next day, Xi Bozheng and Xi Zhiye woke up early, and their father stopped them when they were going to the master bedroom to find their mother.

   "She's still sleeping, don't disturb her."

   This is not unusual, Mommy always seems to like to sleep in, especially on weekends, every time they have to wait for them to finish breakfast before waking up, the two children have long been used to this.

  Although I'm used to it, I still don't understand, "Dad, why does Mommy always like to stay in bed?"

  Xi Mo glanced at Ye Zai, "I work too hard, and I have to take care of you, so I should sleep a little longer."

   "Then dad is also working hard, why don't you stay in bed?"

   "Because," Xi Mo scratched Wen Hua's small nose, "it's enough to have a little sleepy bug at home."

  When Wen Hua woke up at ten o'clock, the two little ones had already finished their studies, and they happily pushed open the door of the master bedroom to find their mother.

  Seeing them, Wen Hua bent her eyes and asked softly, "Have you had breakfast yet?"

  Ye Zai raised his head: "Eat well, I wrote five pages of copybooks, and my father took us to the Plum Garden for two laps."

  Zheng Zai held up the exquisite breakfast, "The apple pie made by the chef's grandma this morning is delicious, and we left you a lot."

  Wen Hua kissed them alone, "Why are my cubs so obedient, and they even brought me breakfast."

   Being praised, the children are all happy, with a small expression of contentment and joy.

The two little babies surrounded Wen Hua and chatted chatteringly in the sofa area of ​​the master bedroom. Suddenly, Ye Zai looked at the red mark on Mommy's neck with big watery eyes, "Mommy, are there mosquitoes in your bedroom? "

   "Probably not, what's wrong?"

   "Your neck seems to be bitten by a mosquito."

  Wen Hua covered the imprint and coughed lightly, "It seems that one slipped in last night. It was so big. I slept in the middle of the night and accidentally got bitten. It's okay, just apply some medicine later."

   She said something casually, who knows that Zheng Zai remembered it in her heart, and went downstairs to ask for ointment for her father.

   "Where did you get bitten by a mosquito?"

   "It's not me, it's Mommy. She got bitten on her neck several times. A super big mosquito got into your bedroom last night." Then, Zheng Zai paused, "Dad, you have it on your neck too."

   After listening quietly, Xi Mo put the magazine in his hand away, looked at the person who just came downstairs, and moved his lips calmly, "I didn't get bitten by mosquitoes on my neck."

   "Your mommy made it."

  These words reached the ear, and Wen Hua blushed, surprised that he could tell such things to children so lightly.

   But he didn't finish, "I'm the mosquito that bit her neck."

  The two children were stunned for a moment, unable to understand why the adults bit their necks, and it was not a vampire bat.

  Wen Hua seldom called him sullenly: "Xi Mo!"

  The man smiled lightly, "You will know when you grow up. This is a proof of your good relationship. When you see the red mark on your mommy's neck, don't ask her. She has a thin skin."

  Two children: "Oh."

  (end of this chapter)