Dasi Ming, who hugged his wife tightly, didn't know if he heard it clearly, and he was still rubbing his wife's neck.

Yan Yu rubbed his head with a little itchy feeling, "Husband?"

The Dasiming was as if he was stimulated by the sound of "husband", and suddenly sipped his wife's neck.

"Puff~" Yan Yu instinctively smiled with a tight neck, "Husband, don't be like this, itchy~"

Of course, the person who is the eldest son still sips~

Yan Yu couldn't bear it and hugged the man's face and lifted it out of his neck.

A certain Grand Secretary said with a good word, but kissed his wife's face, "Little Fish."

Yan Yu then asked with a little reminiscence, "Husband is drunk?"

Da Siming, who buried his wife's neck, almost treated his soft wife as a soft pillow, kept rubbing her arms, kissing her again, sipping~

Yan Yu was very sure that her husband was drunk, so he naturally said, "Be good."

However, the obviously unbeliever Dasi Ming happened to kiss him.

Yan Yu didn't want to refuse, but

A young man who specializes in treating his father, sat up after he woke up at some point, and shouted cutely: "Mom~ Bao thirsty~"

Yan Yu then realized that the baby was also on the bed, so he could only pull away his sticky husband and press him on the bed and coax him, "Husband, wait, I'll feed Xiaobao some water."

However, the Grand Secretary did not let go...

His eyes were also drunk, and it was a bit misty. Looking at his wife who was about to scatter him, he felt a little aggrieved, "Little Fish~"

Yan Yu:...

Suddenly, she felt that she was raising two cubs, and she stuffed the little cub who was still confused into the arms of the "big cubs" and told the young one, "Look at your father, mother, go pour water for you, and get some sobering soup for your father, right? It seems."

Yan Yu, who had never done this thing, planned to ask Mei'er to make some trouble, but Dasi Ming, who had been stuffed with a cub, still wanted to hold her, just not let go!

This entanglement...

Yan Yu finally knew who the little kids were clingy and recognized, and who was inherited from?

Yan Yu had no choice but to turn the cold spiritual water from Qiankun bag for the baby to drink, and shouted: "Mei'er, go and cook some sober soup for your son-in-law."

"...Yes, Miss." Mei'er was stunned for a moment, because she obviously didn't expect that this omnipotent son-in-law would be drunk.

Although the Emperor of Heaven has been drunk a long time ago, what I am drinking today is not ordinary wine, and its real name is Shenxian Zhui! Even if the immortal drinks it, he will be drunk, and he can't suppress it no matter how high his cultivation level is.

Especially the Emperor of Heaven has no cultivation to suppress, after all, they are all happy! Of course, they should not return without getting drunk.

But Mei'er remembers that when the son-in-law came back, he walked steadily and was not drunk, at least he was much better than the Heavenly Emperors.

But no matter how suspicious it was, Mei'er still went to work quickly.

Yan Xiaobao, who drank sweet spiritual water, was awakened by the cold. As a baby who fell asleep at halfway through the meal, a little girl was curious about the breath of his father, "Dad! More fragrant! What to eat?"

Yan Yu was about to answer, but the Grand Secretary had already responded seriously: "Your mother."

Yan Yu: “…”

She was a little confused...

A little girl suddenly realized "Oh".

Yan Yu thought this was over, and the baby "understands".

As a result, a little girl suddenly punched his father with a "bang", "Bad Dad! If you eat your mother, you will be gone!"

Dasiming, who was obviously stunned by being beaten, frowned and said, "You will have a younger brother after eating."

"What? Brother Chicken?" After being reminded, he remembered a little girl who hadn't seen Brother Chicken for a long time, so he asked, "Brother Chicken, where is it?"

"It's not a chicken brother! I'm not a chicken father." Dasiming, who taught the cub a lesson seriously, said, "It's a cub like you, a human cub, not a chicken."

This sentence...

Successfully made a little young man beat his father angrily, "That's right, last time, I said, Bao! I don't want Bao! Unfaithful, Dad! Wow—"

Yan Yu, who was successfully troubled by the father and father, rubbed her eyebrows and prepared to coax the younger one first and let the younger one not cry first.

but--

Dasiming had already pinched the cub in his arms, "Silly."

"Ah!" Yan Xiaobao, who was angry with the father, shouted angrily, "Dad without heart!"

"Silly."

"Don't let my heart!"

“…”

One big and one small, they started to fight each other back and forth.

So when Mei'er brought in the sobering soup, she felt like she had seen a magical scene.

Yan Yu didn't interrupt these two people, and even wanted to laugh a little.

After Mei'er stepped down, she interrupted: "Okay, Xiaobao is not angry, your father is drunk."

Da Siming, who raised his eyebrows slightly, immediately looked at his wife, obviously saying that she was drunk and was dissatisfied, but he didn't say anything back and wanted to rub her into the neck of her wife.

Yan Xiaobao pushed him away, "Don't eat my mother! Bad dad!" In the confrontation with his biological father, he successfully made his words more smoothly, but he still didn't forget the "bad thing" his dad did.

Yan Yu had to explain, "Your father is not willing to eat his mother. He is just kissing him. Xiaobao, don't listen to your father's random words."

Thinking about it, Yan Xiaobao was not so angry, but he said, "But, Dad said Bao was stupid! Bao was angry!"

"Your father said this only when he was sick. Mom is feeding him medicine now, and he will be cured after drinking it." Yan Yu could only explain this.

Yan Xiaobao, who was immediately dissatisfied, asked immediately: "Why are you sick?"

A little girl who had blew out a misty white light at that time had already covered his father!

Yan Yu:...

She felt that this was hard to explain.

She also gave up explaining.

However, he was much more awake when he was covered by a certain healing breath.

Seeing that his eyes were a little clearer, Yan Yu knew that sober soup would not be used, but he still asked with a smile, "Do you still drink sober soup?"

Dasiming, who had a slightly frown, hugged his wife who teased him and took a bite.

Someone who was caught shouted, "Ah! Bao is flat!"

A certain Dashi Ming, who took the baby out, held his wife with one hand and the other, really woke up, and naturally remembered the question he had just asked.

Go back...

Rong Yi, who stroked his wife's waist, said lightly: "I won't go back, let my father, mother and others come."

"Meow? Meow!" Shunfeng-ered Xiaobai Meow jumped out immediately!

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A warm chapter ~
Chapter completed!