The school is on winter vacation, so Mo Zebei doesn't have to go back and forth between the two places every day.

As the end of the year approaches, the temperature is getting lower and the cold wind is getting more and more unbearable.

There was a winter rain last night, and when he woke up the next morning, Mo Zebei found that a thin layer of ice had formed on the ground.

A gust of cold wind blew by, and Mo Zebei shrank her neck subconsciously, lowered her head and took a breath of warm air into her palms, in order to avoid slipping and falling, she unconsciously slowed down her pace.

At the breakfast shop near the neighborhood, Mo Zebei bought a drawer of steamed buns, four rice dumplings, two egg pancakes, and two chive boxes.

After entering the door and changing into slippers, Mo Zebei put the breakfast on the dining table, took off his thick coat and put it on the hanger.

Professor Mu was cooking porridge in the kitchen. Father Mu went to the study before Mu Hanxi got up.

Mo Zebei washed his hands and sneaked back to the bedroom upstairs.

She changed into her pajamas and got into the bed again. Not only was it warm, but there was also a faint fragrance of milk. She closed her eyes and sniffed greedily.

Mu Hanxi subconsciously turned over and rubbed into her arms habitually. The milky smell in her breath instantly became stronger, and Mo Zebei couldn't help but swallowed his saliva.

After a while, Mo Zebei shrank down until the tip of his nose touched the softness of the milk fragrance...

As a result of motherhood, Mu Hanxi, who was sleeping, dreamed that her daughter woke up from hunger. She quickly lifted up her clothes to feed the baby. Seeing Qiu'er eating with gusto and a contented expression, she had a gratified smile on her face.

Maybe it was because Mo Zebei sucked too hard, Mu Hanxi gradually broke away from the blurred state of consciousness, she stared sleepily at the diagonally diagonal ceiling, dazed for a moment, after recovering, she blushed instantly His face was stained, and even his fair neck was dyed a layer of crimson.

She hurriedly held up Mo Zebei's chin, allowing the man's head to emerge from the quilt.

Through the faint light from the gap in the curtains, she could clearly see the milk stains left at the corners of the man's mouth.

Mu Hanxi's lips moved, probably because she was too shy, she swallowed her words when they reached her throat.

Mo Zebei blinked at Mu Hanxi, and the next second, he leaned over and kissed her.

Mu Hanxi couldn't prevent her from doing this suddenly, so she couldn't escape in time.

Mo Zebei hugged her tightly, entangled with Mu Hanxi's fragrant and soft tongue, sucking the body fluid in her mouth.

Mu Hanxi was overwhelmed with shame, she couldn't ignore the faint scent of milk between this man's lips and teeth.

Sensing Mu Hanxi's inattention, Mo Zebei tilted his head slightly, panted and pressed Mu Hanxi's forehead: "Sister, what are you thinking?"

Mu Hanxi's ears were scalded badly, she was too embarrassed to respond, but just as she was about to turn around and leave, she was hugged by this man.

Just at this time Mu Wanqiu woke up, crying continuously.

With a reason to let someone go, Mu Hanxi immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing her reaction like this, Mo Zebei couldn't laugh or cry, she withdrew her hand, got up and got out of bed first.

Mo Zebei gently hugged Mu Wanqiu, and carefully placed her in Mu Hanxi's arms.

Under the scorching gaze of this person, Mu Hanxi's hands that lifted her clothes were stiff. She put down her hands and implicitly hinted: "Go downstairs first, Mom probably has breakfast ready."

Hearing the sound, Mo Zebei sat next to Mu Hanxi instead, and said in a serious tone, "Don't worry, I'll wait for my sister."

Mu Hanxi's expression was twitchy, a little bit embarrassing.

Mo Zebei covered his mouth and smiled lowly, and Mu Hanxi gave her a slight look of shame.

Mo Zebei coughed lightly twice: "Sister, don't feel embarrassed, it's not like I haven't seen it before."

Mu Hanxi looked at her sideways, and said softly and coquettishly: "Baby, just pretend I'm begging you, you go out and wait for me, okay?"

The corners of Mo Zebei's mouth were raised, and after straightening up, he bent down and kissed Mu Hanxi's earlobe.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Mu Hanxi continued to breastfeed, but her thoughts drifted back to the previous half-asleep and half-awake trance moment, no wonder she felt that Qiu'er's breastfeeding strength had become stronger in her dream, it turned out to be this man......

"Is Xiaoxi awake?" Professor Mu poured the porridge into a bowl.

"Wake up, I'm feeding Qiu'er." Mo Zebei went to the dining table with two bowls.

Father Mu and Mu Hanxi came to the dining table one after another, and they started to eat breakfast.

Compared to the sweet milk, the white porridge looked very bland. Mo Zebei held the spoon and stirred it back and forth in the bowl, unwilling to eat it for a long time.

Professor Mu glanced over, and before she could speak, Mo Zebei laughed twice, explaining that the porridge was a bit hot.

"Then you can drink it later. It's a holiday now, so don't rush to school to do experiments."

Mo Zebei blushed, bowed his head and hummed, stuffed a steamed bun into his mouth, and chewed it profusely.

After breakfast, Mo Zebei went to Meng Yuanhao's. This man really planned to get married after the beginning of spring, and now he has already started planning for it.

"Do you think my wedding dress is selected or Western?" Meng Yuanhao swipe the photos on his phone to show Mo Zebei.

"It's fine," Mo Zebei was a little absent-minded, and after recovering, she said again, "You have to discuss this matter with Li Rong, and respect the woman's opinion."

"She said she would follow me."

Mo Zebei nodded.

Meng Yuanhao put down his phone, with a slightly hesitant expression on his face: "She originally wanted to study in graduate school, but I didn't agree."

"why?"

Meng Yuanhao lowered his head: "I don't want to wait any longer, and I'm also worried that she won't marry me after she graduates."

Mo Zebei pursed his lips and said nothing.

"Do you think I'm selfish?"

Mo Zebei was silent for a while, and finally he just said: "When she gets married, if she still wants to continue her studies, don't stop her."

Meng Yuanhao nodded: "I see."

At eleven o'clock at noon, Mo Zebei was about to leave and go back, but Li Rong insisted on letting her have lunch before leaving.

The kindness is hard to turn down, Mo Zebei is not easy to refuse.

Taking advantage of the time when Li Rong went to the kitchen to prepare meals, the two played a game together.

"I told her yesterday that you are coming today, and she went out to buy vegetables early in the morning."

Mo Zebei was stunned for a moment, and paused with his fingers. She and Li Rong hadn't seen each other a few times before, and she never thought that this man was so interested in her.

"She adores you," Meng Yuanhao mentioned to Li Rong about Mo Zebei's consecutive master's and doctoral studies, "I always want to have a chance to communicate with you." Mo Zebei is usually very busy , either doing experiments or taking care of Mu Hanxi's mother and daughter, it's rare to come to him once.

Mo Zebei stared at the screen without making a sound.

At about twelve noon, Mu Hanxi called and asked her when she would be home for dinner.

"I'm eating here at Yuan Hao," Mo Zebei rubbed the tip of his nose, "I'll go back later."

"How late is it?" Mu Hanxi muttered.

Mo Zebei smiled silently: "I'll go back after lunch."

When Mo Zebei hung up the phone, Meng Yuanhao looked up at her teasingly: "How do I feel, my sister is very clingy to you now?"

Mo Zebei didn't deny it either, and nodded.

"Hey, I really envy you. My sister loves you very much, and Qiu'er is so soft and cute."

Mo Zebei bent his lips, then clicked on his WeChat avatar, and stared at Qiu'er in Mu Hanxi's arms. This was taken on the day when the child was full moon. Qiu'er was sleeping at the time, and she looked cute, with a white face. Red, mouth pouted slightly, really cute.

Meng Yuanhao waved his hand in front of her eyes.

Mo Zebei looked away and turned to look at him: "What's wrong?"

"Why are you smirking?" Meng Yuanhao got up, "Hurry up and wash your hands and come over to eat."

Li Rong may have asked Meng Yuanhao his preferences in advance, and Mo Zebei saw braised crucian carp on the dinner table.

Mo Zebei carefully peeled off the thorns, tasted a few mouthfuls, and complimented Li Rong's expectant expression.

Although she loves fish, she doesn't like peeling fish bones, especially tender ones, so she doesn't use her chopsticks much for the rest.

Li Rong was slightly disappointed, but couldn't understand the reason.

After returning home, Mo Zebei took a nap, then she went to the study and didn't come out until before dinner.

After reading the literature all afternoon, his eyes were a little sore, Mo Zebei stood at the sink, rubbed his eyes, and pinched the center of his brows.

Mu Hanxi came over and hugged her softly from behind.

Mo Zebei lowered his hand and touched the back of her hand.

Mu Hanxi dragged her to the guest room on the first floor, Mo Zebei sat on the corner of the bed with his eyes closed, and Mu Hanxi lowered his head to help her massage her temples, his movements were very gentle.

Mo Zebei hugged her slowly, resting his head against her abdomen, smelling the milky scent on her body.

Mu Hanxi moved her fingers down, caressing her neck and shoulders carefully.

"elder sister."

Mu Hanxi responded softly.

Mo Zebei looked up at her.

"You kiss me."

Even though the door was tightly closed, Mu Hanxi subconsciously glanced in the direction of the door.

"Sister." In a coquettish tone.

Mu Hanxi immediately compromised, bent down to hold her face, and placed a soft kiss on this man's lips.

"Sister, kiss my ear again."

Mu Hanxi paused for two seconds, then softly embraced the man's thin earlobe, and sucked it twice with Xiaoli.

It wasn't until Professor Mu's voice came from outside the door that the two blushed and went out one after the other.

Coincidentally, there are also fish on the dinner table at home tonight, the difference is that Mu Hanxi will carefully help her remove the bones of the fish, and then put the boneless fish into the white porcelain bowl in front of her.

Mufu and Mumu didn't take offense, and didn't say anything.

After dinner, Qiu'er didn't know what happened, she kept crying, she had just been fed, she couldn't be hungry, her buttocks were dry, and she didn't stink, the two of them were at a loss for a moment, went downstairs to call Professor Mu.

Professor Mu touched Qiu'er's forehead, the temperature was not high, and there was no sign of fever.

Father Mu was walking back and forth in a hurry, he caught a glimpse of the rattle inadvertently, took it over and shook it at Qiu'er.

Qiu'er's crying gradually became quieter, and her dark eyes moved with the rattle.

Mo Zebei thought about it for a while, then turned on the TV, and used the remote to search for cat and mouse cartoons.

As soon as the picture came out, Qiu'er slowly stopped crying and turned her head, probably trying to find the source of the sound.

Mo Zebei saw the situation and hugged her from Mu Hanxi's arms, so that her eyes could see the TV screen.

Qiu'er stared curiously, kicking her calf excitedly.

Everyone was relieved, Mu Fu and Mu Mu stayed for a while, and then went downstairs to wash up.

The child slept too much, and slowly fell asleep amidst the laughter of cats and mice. Mo Zebei carefully put Qiu'er back in the crib.

After taking a bath, the two lay side by side talking, and Mo Zebei briefly told her about Meng Yuanhao's marriage plan.

In the early morning, Mu Hanxi got up to breastfeed as usual, and Mo Zebei drank quite contentedly under Qiu'er's favor.

"Sister, touch my belly," Mo Zebei covered Mu Hanxi's hand, and kept muttering about the high nutritional value of breast milk, "I've grown fleshy."

Mu Hanxi glared at her, shyly withdrew her hand.

Mo Zebei turned off the light, and hugged Mu Hanxi from behind.

Sensing that the clothes were pulled away, Mu Hanxi subconsciously grabbed the man's arm.

"You...what are you doing?" Mu Hanxi's ending trembled slightly.

"Give me a massage for my sister," Mo Zebei said in a serious tone, "this can promote milk secretion."

Mu Hanxi let go, curled up, and silently buried her face in the quilt...

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