They like to argue with other parents who they look different from who their children look like. Murong Yanxing was happy to see the little baby look like Mu Yutian.

When Murong Yanxing saw that the little guy woke up, he raised his chin at the little bun in his arms. He was about to tease him, but in the end, something was wrong with the little guy.

No matter how you say, the child's face has changed a lot. Murong Yanxing felt that his brain had not reacted much, so the little guy raked, and then a clear spring quickly accumulated in his big eyes, which looked very much like Mu Yutian.

"Wow...wow..." The little guy cried.

I cried very loudly, feeling extremely aggrieved.

This bold crying voice seemed to be Murong Yanxing trained people on the training ground.

Even Mu Yutian has never heard of him. He has cried so loudly since he was born.

"Why are you crying?" Murong Yanxing couldn't help frowning, his mouth was fierce, but he still patted him gently, hoping that he could stop crying.

"You, please coax him a few times, why are you so fierce!" Mu Yutian raised her head, leaned over, and reached out to wipe the tears from the little guy's face, "Baby, don't cry, baby, what's wrong?"

Perhaps hearing Mu Yutian's voice, Murong Jinyan's crying finally became a little lower.

"This is Dad." No matter whether the little thing can understand or not, Mu Yutian always communicates with him in the most serious tone, treating him as someone who can fully understand her words.

The little guy was still sobbing. He didn't know how Murong Yanxing abused the child and made the baby cry like this pitiful.

Murong Yanxing strode back to the room.

Outside... Let the entire military district hear the child crying? He can't afford to lose this person!

As soon as he entered the room, Mu Yutian couldn't help but be stunned.

There is a delicately crafted crib in the room, and above the crib, there is also a hanging toy.

Obviously, this was obviously prepared in advance very early. Murong Yanxing could not find these things temporarily, and he also transported them to the military region...

Mu Yutian reached out and touched the toy gently. For a moment, her heart turned gentle and tender.

"Baby Jinyan, don't cry, this is dad, not someone else." Mu Yutian touched the face of the little guy in Murong Yanxing's arms.

The little guy bit his finger, tilted his head and blinked his big eyes to look at Mu Yutian, then turned his face and looked at Murong Yanxing.

"Don't cry, it's dad." Mu Yutian was still guiding the little guy bit by bit.

I don’t know if he can move, blinking his eyes and looking at Murong Yanxing, it seems that he is not that pitiful, but... obviously he still feels a little disliked about this father.

The little guy pouted.

"I'm probably hungry, give me the baby first." Mu Yutian took Murong Jinyan from Murong Yanxing and prepared to feed him.

Murong Yanxing handed the child out and felt a little overwhelmed.

But it's over. This son was born to defeat him.

Mu Yutian turned her face and saw Murong Yanxing sitting aside with a serious face and thinking about life. She couldn't help but smile: "Don't be discouraged, baby is still young. In the future, you can hug him more and kiss him, and he will kiss you."

"Who wants this brat to kiss me?" Murong Yanxing snorted lightly, deliberately making a look of indifferent.

Mu Yutian couldn't help laughing. He looked very shocked when the baby cried just now.

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Chapter completed!