MTL - Exclusive Property: Mr. Mu’s Favorite-Chapter 1325 Super Daddy (34)

"Yes!" Gu Wenhou gave a long voice and promised, and noticed that his son had some congested eyes, and he sighed distressedly. "I still take care of myself. I also want to take care of my children and find a suitable babysitter as soon as possible."

"I know." Xicheng nodded. "It's too late. You should have a rest early, and you have been sitting for so long."

Gu Wen gave him a blank look. "My business doesn't have to worry about you, just figure out your own things."

Xicheng did not refute him any more. When a person is old, he is like a child. As long as the old man is in a good mood, he does not mind giving his father a little and letting his father prevail.

Today, Xicheng is no longer the child who is arrogant in his youth. After experiencing these things, his understanding of his father has been different.

Especially now, he suddenly became a father, and he became more and more aware of the difficulty and hardship of being a father.

Say goodbye, he turned and wanted to go.

"Wait!" Gu Wenhou suddenly chased the door. "That... what is the name of the child?"

Xicheng turned his face. "His mother helped him with a name called Jiayu."

Gu Wen nodded and waved at him.

Xicheng went to the bedroom to look at his son, to make sure that the little guy slept very well, and he walked downstairs.

Basically, I didn't eat dinner. He is already a little hungry now. He wants to let the white scorpion help him get some nights and licking his stomach, and he has to call Xuyang back.

Watching him go downstairs, Gu Wenhou’s eyes stopped for a moment on the door of the Xicheng bedroom.

Pouting, turning to the direction of the stairs, took a few steps, stopped again, turned around and went to the bedroom door of Xicheng.

Glance at the direction of the stairs and make sure that the West City will not come up very quickly. The old man stretched out his hand and pushed the door open.

In the room, the floor lamp lights are very dark and the light is very dim.

The old man blinked his eyes to adjust the light, lifted the crutches, and took a step on the ground, noticed that the sound was a bit heavy, and he was busy lifting the crutches into the air, and walked lightly to the front of the cot.

The little guy covered a thin quilt and slept soundly. The heating in the room was very warm. His little face slept red, and the two small arms like the ones were lifted to the head, making a seemingly The attitude of surrender.

"This little bastard, if you don't do parent-child identification, you should be your own child, if not..."

As he said, one of the little guy's calves pulled out and kicked aside.

“Hey!” Gu Wenhou was low and low, “Like the little bastard, it’s so uncomfortable to sleep.”

Bending down, he carefully pulled the quilt back and covered it on the little guy.

Looking at the little guy's sleep, what came out of his mind was the appearance of his two children when he was a child, so he sighed.

"Unfortunately, you go early, or else... you can also look at Xiaohan's children."

This sentence seems to be self-talking, and the word "you" is referring to the mother who has passed away.

Raise your hand and gently wipe the corners of your eyes, realizing that you are out of order, the old man sinks his face again.

"Don't think that it's so simple, I will recognize you as the grandson of our valley family. If you don't make a parent-child identification, I won't recognize you!"

The voice just fell, the little guy's little **** twisted, turned to the other side, and the calf kicked off the quilt.

"It's not honest!"

Gu Wenhou whispered a word, but he still stretched his hand and helped the little guy to cover the quilt.

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