"Standing here with my sister in your arms, aren't you tired?" Mo Junzhe looked down at Mo Xiaobao.

The little boy who has grown a lot taller now looks a bit handsome with his slightly curly hair inherited from another generation.

It's just that at this time, because of strenuous effort, he was already sweating profusely.

But he still shook his head, "I'm not tired. How can I be tired from holding my sister? My sister is not heavy at all!"

Mo Junzhe laughed at him, "Not heavy?"

"That's right..." Mo Xiaobao responded, but still lowered his voice to explain, "It's not allowed to say the weight of a girl."

Mo Junzhe, "..."

"very good."

He narrowed his eyes slightly, with a very shallow smile on his lips, "Then you continue to hug."

Mo Xiaobao lifted his lips, wanting to speak.

But when I thought about what I had said just now, I couldn't go back on my word.

Then he raised his hand vigorously, still holding the little powder ball in his arms tighter.

"Sweet, Dad is still wiping his hair. Why don't we sit on the sofa for a while."

As he spoke, he hugged Mo Weitian and walked towards the sofa.

But the bottom of my feet doesn't seem to be standing still...

Suddenly there was an "ah", and the person fell straight forward.

"Little Treasure!" Bai Xiran shouted from behind.

She just came over and saw this scene when she entered the door.

Mo Xiaobao was holding Mo Weitian in his arms, and if he was about to fall to the ground, two people would be injured!

And there is a small table in front of it, from the current angle, it seems that it is about to hit it, if it hits the head, the consequences will be disastrous!
The moment she fell, countless dangerous consequences flashed through her mind, and when she finally realized it, only her body had reflexively rushed forward.

She saves the child.

But obviously, the distance is too far.

It was even too late for Bai Xiran to move... He could only stretch out his hand in the air, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't touch the two children.

She closed her eyes subconsciously, not daring to look at the exaggerated scene.

I can only imagine the worst consequences in my mind...

When he opened his eyes again, Bai Xiran thought that there would be exaggerated crying in his ears.

But at this time, instead of hearing the cry, she heard Xiaotuanzi's "giggling" laughter.

"You, what are you laughing at?"

Bai Xiran raised his head and looked over, the first thing he saw was Mo Xiaobao who had fallen to the ground.

He was rubbing his knee beside him, grinning in pain, probably bumped into it.

But when he turned his gaze to one side, he could only see Mo Weitian who was laughing non-stop in the air.

Xiaofentuanzi was still waving her hands, seeing her mother approaching, she wanted her to hug her.

It was only then that Bai Xiran realized that a powerful arm was holding her.

The man held Mo Weitian's collar with one hand, and with the strength of his palm, he directly lifted the little powder dumpling.

But he himself seemed a little uncomfortable.

"Madam, hold your daughter."

Bai Xiran let out an "oh" before realizing it, and quickly reached out to take Mo Weitian.

The little powder dumpling was almost thrown from the air.

For a minute or so, she seemed to have experienced a brief flight, and now she was more excited than ever.

When holding Bai Xiran, he laughed and made noises, wishing to put all his energy on Bai Xiran.

Then... grabbed her hair and waved it vigorously.

"Ahhh, it hurts."

It's really time to grab your hair.

Bai Xiran felt pain after eating, and wanted to take Xiaofentuanzi's hand away.

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