The soft and cute little milk bag bends and bends the abstinence learning god

Yiyi crawled to the edge of the nest, wiped off the saliva on his face with a tissue with his small hands, then crawled back into the nest, sat at a distance from Gu Yu, and observed his little feet.

After a while, Uncle Mu came to see Gu Yu for daily flying practice.

Mu Mu carried Xiaowo to the training room and put Xiaowo on the table.

He touched Yiyi's little head, and said in a milky voice, "Yiyi's fathers are going on a trip to get married, and Yiyi will stay here for a while."

Yi Yi nodded her head, and her pretty little bun face was very indifferent, as if to say: Is there any old man? Those two old men are the same.

Mu Mu continued to touch his little head, and the little milk said sweetly, "Then Yiyi will see how brother practice today. You can start practicing in half a month."

Yiyi nodded her head, crawled to the edge of the nest, and watched Uncle Mu take Gu Yu for flight training.

After looking at it for a while, he finally knew why Gu Yu was so resistant--he lost his defense.

Uncle Mu carefully practiced on the airbag with the little idiot in his arms, but the little idiot couldn't learn it, his wings flapped in a mess, and he fell back into Uncle Mu's hands before taking off.

After finally flying twice, the little idiot only flapped his wings twice before he couldn't move. He hit the airbag like a chubby meteor, making his chubby face red

up - block.

The little idiot pouted his small mouth, and tears filled his big eyes in an instant, and he could cry if he fell again.

Yiyi is happy to see this crybaby eating turtles.

He sat on the edge of the nest with his small hands propped up on his cheeks, watching with relish.

As expected, the little idiot fell down again, and then burst into tears.

Crying so much that it was heart-piercing, and the small throat inside could be seen when the small mouth was opened, and the tears fell on the airbag, forming a stream on it.

"Oh...oh good boy, don't cry, don't cry~" Uncle Mu hurriedly hugged him while shaking and coaxing him.

The little idiot sat in Uncle Mu's hand, grabbed his sleeve, and cried while shaking, as if he was being coquettish: "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow

"Hahaha..." Yiyi was very happy watching.

"Be good, don't cry, don't cry, mom will give you a whirr..." Mu Mu said, whirring on Yuyu's bright red face.

Yuyu hugged her mother's thumb, rubbed it coquettishly, limp softly for a while, pouting her mouth again, got up and continued to practice.

He tried his best to flap his two little wings in his mother's hand, feeling, feeling that the wings were so obedient and obedient, they couldn't even fly...

"Woo..." He cried again, tears streaming down his face, and his chubby little hands kept wiping away the tears.

But he didn't forget to fan his little wings.

After a while, he actually took off successfully.

But he didn't seem to know that he took off successfully. He was crying and wiping his tears while flying in mid-air, crying and wiping his tears while flying in mid-air, like an elf rain machine, keeping his safety air

The sac was splashing.

"Hahahaha..." Yiyi clutched her stomach, rolling forward and backward with laughter.

Gu Yu is an idiot, so stupid, it takes him so long to learn, hahahaha!

Laughed mercilessly.

After more than an hour, Yuyu's training was finally over.

He hugged his mother's finger in aggrieved manner, his small body limply slumped in the palm of his hand, and hiccupped and twitched, his tears seemed to run dry.

Woo, it's too hard to fly.

He was sent back to the nest by his mother.

He looked at his younger brother over there, crawled over aggrieved, and wanted to hug him for comfort, but his younger brother was actually laughing at him.

He felt so sad, his mouth shrunk, and he cried again.

The cry was deafening.

Yiyi didn't feel that he was far away from him before, but now that he got closer, he realized that his eardrums were about to explode.

He quickly crawled to the place farthest from the crybaby.

But this can't resist the sonic attack of the crybaby at all.

He is so desperate.

Seeing that the crybaby showed no signs of stopping, he gave in.

He crawled over with a cold little bun face, hugged the crybaby reluctantly, and slapped his little fleshy face.

Hey, I'm here for you, stop crying.

"woo woo woo woo……"

Yuyu's cries gradually decreased.

He looked at his younger brother with tears in his eyes, and realized that his younger brother was comforting him.

He stopped crying.

He stretched out his chubby little arms to hug his younger brother, and rubbed his little fleshy face against his little bun's face, and said in a sobbing voice, "d... hiccup~"

"Thank you brother..."

"..." Yiyi didn't want to be rubbed back and forth by his little fleshy face.

He put a small hand against his head, and his little head was thrown back vigorously.

But Yuyu thought that he was coming to touch her head, so she happily rubbed her soft hair against her younger brother's palm, like a cute kitten begging for petting.

Yiyi looked at his weak appearance, and his hair was really easy to touch, so he let him rub it.

The following is not an example.

Half a month later, Yiyi also started to practice flying.

He learned faster than Yuyu, and completed Yuyu's three-month progress in one month, and he was able to fly back and forth across the room steadily.

After flying, he sat in Mumu's hand and looked at Gu Yu in the nest.

He raised his small hand in the shape of a gun, aimed at Gu Yu's head, and made a gesture of shooting.

It seemed to be shouting: How about it, little spicy chicken, I am better than you.

Seeing his younger brother "shooting" so handsomely in the nest, Yuyu raised his two small arms very cooperatively, and then fell down with an "ah!".

One of the short legs shook very cooperatively, as if to say: The master has been knocked down.

Yiyi was speechless for a while.

Does this little idiot know that I want to beat him?

Alas, that's all, for his stupidity's sake, don't bother with him.

He spread his fiery red wings, flew back to the nest steadily, patted his short legs, and shook his little head.

Meaning, you're not professional at all playing dead.

OoO?

Yuyu's two small tentacles slowly and clumsily turned into two small question marks, thinking how to play dead more professionally.

Suddenly, a small light bulb lit up in his little brain.

He tilted his little head, sticking out his little pink tongue, lying motionless in the nest, with a small appearance of "Look, brother, I'm dead again".

Yiyi: "..." Poor acting skills.

He decided to demonstrate it himself.

He patted Gu Yu, gesturing a gun with his small hand, and biued at his forehead, then fell to the ground with his eyes open.

Yuyu blinked her big eyes, retracted her little tongue that was exposed, and patted her little meaty hand happily, and her little milk spoke indistinctly, "Brother...that's great..."

Yiyi raised her small mouth slightly, revealing a smug smile.

"Brother... the best..." Yuyu opened her small arms and hugged her handsome younger brother, rubbing her cute little cheek against his face.

Yiyi originally wanted to push him away, but because he praised herself, she didn't push him away and let him hug and rub him.

In the evening, Mu Mu came to give them feeding bottles, each of the two baby babies took a bottle.

He watched Yuyu and Yiyi holding the bottle with both hands and feet, biting the pacifier and taking small sips.

After drinking, Yuyu raised the empty baby bottle obediently, hiccupped a little, and said softly, "Mom, it's finished..."

"Well, Yuyu is so good." Mu Mu took the bottle and patted his little head.

Yiyi also quickly finished drinking, handed him the bottle, and nodded with two small tentacles.

Thank you Uncle Mu.

Although he said thank you, his little bun's face looked so cold, it didn't seem like he was saying thank you, but rather he was saying: I'm done drinking, Ai Qing, please step back

Mu Mu felt that he and Yan Yan really looked alike, and it was cool to say thank you.

He touched Yiyi's little head, put away the bottle, and the little milk voice asked them softly: "Yuyu and Yiyi, do you want to be the little flower girls in my wedding with Uncle Gu?"

"Huh?" Yuyu blinked, not knowing what flower girl meant.

Mu Mu turned on the phone and showed Yuyu and the others the simulated video sent to him by the wedding planner. The little finger pointed to the two elves in the animation and said, "This is the flower girl."

OoO, Yuyu nodded her head.

He got it.

"Yes~" He wants to go.

He said, rubbing his mother's soft little hand.

After rubbing, he looked at his younger brother and thought that his younger brother would go too.

Yi Yi looked at him with indifferent eyes: Do you think I want to go?

Yuyu pursed her mouth, her beautiful tentacles drooping down slightly.

He really wanted to scatter flower petals with his brother.

He leaned over, hugged Yiyi with two chubby arms and shook, the little milk voice was soft and coquettish, "Brother, go too..."

Yi Yi looked indifferent.

He has absolutely no interest in such frivolous things.

"Brother, go..." Yuyu hugged him, continued to shake and act coquettishly.

"Please." Yiyi said indifferently with a little bun face.

Yuyu tilted her head, leaned in front of his little face, pouted and said, "Brother...go..."

Smelling the milky scent in his mouth, Yiyi leaned back tactically.

But he did what he said and went to be a flower girl.

wedding day.

Mu Mu showered Yuyu and Yiyi first, changed into small suits, and then went to the fitting room to change into her own dress.

His dress was a small white suit ordered by brother Gu from a designer with the best reputation in the empire. I heard that the fabric was a high-grade fabric that could only be enjoyed by the imperial family.

He carefully took out the suit that he could never earn in his life from the cabinet, and temporarily hung it on a hook next to the mirror.

He unbuttoned his pajamas and prepared to put them on himself.

Brother Gu appeared behind him, with black trousers wrapping his strong and straight long legs, a white shirt and a black slim-fit suit, which fit neatly on him without any wrinkles.

The button of the shirt was buttoned to the last, stuck at the cold white and abrupt Adam's apple, all reverie was forbidden.

Thin-rimmed glasses are placed on the bridge of the tall nose, and a pair of amber eyes are not indifferent and alienated as before, but gentle and doting.

Big hands came from both sides of his waist, and the familiar breath wrapped him tightly.

"I'll help you put it on." Brother Gu whispered in his ear, which made his little ears turn red.

He subconsciously wanted to say that he would come by himself, but Brother Gu kissed his little mouth and said, "You can't refuse me today."

He had no choice but to obediently let Brother Gu dress him, put on his pants, shoes and tie.

After finishing this, Brother Gu took his hand and walked out of the fitting room.

Uncle Liu stood outside, holding two little ones in his hands.

Yuyu was wearing a small white suit and a small bow tie, holding a small flower basket tightly with her two small arms, looking up at him and Brother Gu with her small face and big eyes shining brightly.

"Good...it looks good!" Yuyu said childishly.

"Thank you...thank you..." Mu Mu blushed slightly and patted his little head.

He also touched the boring Yiyi next to him.

When they arrived at the wedding venue, all the familiar guests were full, including Bai Jian, Wang Jia, Lu Lan, Jiang Yueyue, teachers, parents, and... Brother Gu's parents..., even Duan Yi and Yanyan came from other places. The empire bought a plane ticket and hurried back...

With so many people, Mu Mu was a little nervous.

Soon, the wedding concerto sounded, and his heart jumped into his throat.

Looking at the red carpet in front of him, his short legs trembled a little.

Gu Cheng's big hand wrapped around his small hand, and gently squeezed it to give him strength.

He gained a little courage, Xiaozui took a deep breath, and walked forward.

Yuyu and Yiyi seemed to have received the signal, and they flew into the air with a small flower basket and sprinkled petals with great dedication.

Petals accompanied Mu Mu and Gu Cheng all the way to the altar.

Holding the Bible, the priest spoke slowly and solemnly.

Mu Mu was so nervous that her left ear went in and her right ear went out, and she couldn't concentrate at all. She didn't know where the priest was reading.

So when the priest said, "Mr. Mu, would you like Mr. Gu to be your husband and enter into a marriage contract with him", he was dumbfounded.

Gu Cheng looked at him and said warmly, "Mu Mu, are you willing to be my husband?"

Mu Mu replied subconsciously: "Yes."

The priest then asked Gu Cheng, "Mr. Gu, do you want Mr. Mu to be your husband and enter into a marriage contract with him for the rest of your life until the end of your life?"

Gu Cheng: "Very willing."

For the rest of my life, until the end of my life.

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