Shen Jiaojiao and Xu Mo left Liu Xiaolan and walked towards their home.

The moon is very bright tonight, and the ground looks silvery white.

In addition to the moonlight, there was also falling frost.

The temperature was still very low, and the air I exhaled was all white.

Xu Mo held the child and wrapped him tightly.

Shen Jiaojiao held Xu Mo's clothes, followed him, and walked back slowly.

She likes to hold Xu Mo close to her. She feels safe when Xu Mo is around.

As soon as Xu Mo turned around, he could see Shen Jiaojiao.

His little wife is so pretty.

Her face is round and her skin is like a peeled egg.

I really want to take a bite.

He swallowed subconsciously.

The sound of "gulp" was particularly loud in the silent night.

Just then, Shen Jiaojiao caught him in the act again.

Xu Mo was immediately embarrassed.

He turned his head away, trying to hide his intentions from Shen Jiaojiao.

Shen Jiaojiao smiled secretly, and her heart began to tingle.

The hand that was grasping the corner of the man's clothes was firmly wrapped by a warm and powerful big hand.

Shen Jiaojiao's heart trembled, and she pinched Xu Mo's palm.

"Hold the baby well."

Xu Mo did not let go of Shen Jiaojiao, and his other hand also held the child tightly to prevent the child from falling.

He is very strong.

Shen Jiaojiao amusedly teased him again, "Let go!" Her voice was soft and fluffy, like a feather, tickling people's hearts.

Xu Mo felt his whole body was numb, his legs were weak, and his heart was trembling.

Like it's about to jump out.

This feeling is really torturous.

Because he wants it now.

But it's not time yet, so I feel very angry.

The man said in a hoarse voice, "No, you are my baby too, I can't ignore you."

He would never let his wife feel that he no longer loves her just because she has a child.

If he were given a choice, he would still love his wife the most.

As for the child, it was really an accident.

Of course, fatherly love is neither too little nor too much.

After all, he wants to reserve all his love for his wife.

Shen Jiaojiao moved closer to Xu Mo, and her heart felt warmer.

"Xu Mo, tell me, how can there be someone as good as you in the world! You are good-looking, but not fickle. You are diligent, studious, and smart, but never conceited.

You have a good figure and lots of strength, but you just love your wife.

How come you have all the advantages?

You are such a good person, I feel like I am not worthy of you."

Shen Jiaojiao boasted to herself.

The person who is praised will naturally be in a happy mood.

Shen Jiaojiao continued, "I can't do anything. I can't lift anything. I can't even make noodles. Tell me, what's the point of marrying a woman like this?"

"How can it be useless?"

"Then tell me where it's useful?"

Xu Mo pondered for a while, then said carefully, "At least, you've never lost in a fight on the bed. I can't beat you."

Shen Jiao shyly pinched Xu Mo's waist and said, "You bastard, now you are talking dirty.

It's obviously you who's torturing me! I'm always the passive one. "

Seeing that the young man was not convinced, Xu Mo coaxed him, "Okay, I was just kidding you, your wife is good in every way. You are kind, gentle, and beautiful, so how can you be useless?

Who says that women have to prove themselves by picking up dung? Isn't it also valuable to be a knowledgeable and talented woman? "

Shen Jiaojiao was coaxed into a state of complete happiness.

"What's more, you must praise me more today and make me happy."

"Well... everything is good! Everything is good."

Shen Jiaojiao: “…”

The two returned home and the house was still warm.

Xu Mo put the little guy who was sleeping soundly in his arms into the crib. The little guy broke away from his father's arms and twisted his body uneasily.

His little brows wrinkled, and I thought he was about to wake up, but he fell into a deep sleep again.

In a short while, he started grinning and giggling.

It must be a sweet dream.

Shen Jiaojiao and Xu Mo lay beside the crib, looking at their baby with loving eyes.

Since they had children, they realized that they could never take enough care of their own children.

After a moment, Shen Jiaojiao looked at Xu Mo and whispered, "It seems that the baby will not wake up tonight."

This sentence has a strong suggestive flavor.

Xu Mo's ears turned red, and he coughed lightly, saying, "Wife, go sit on the bed quickly. I'll get you some water to wash your face and feet."

Xu Mo quickly went to the kitchen and brought all the toiletries when he came back.

It was cold outside, and he was reluctant to let his wife go out and freeze.

Whatever he could do to help his wife, he would do it himself.

After helping Shen Jiaojiao wash up, Xu Mo carried the dirty water out of the house.

Brush your teeth, wash your face and feet by yourself.

By the time I finished washing and cleaning the house, twenty minutes had passed.

When I returned to the room, Shen Jiaojiao had already crawled into the quilt.

The bright red quilt rolled up into a small ball, and the petite person was curled up in the quilt with not even a hair showing.

Xu Mo first went to the crib and took a look at the little guy.

His face was red and puffy in sleep, and he showed no signs of waking up.

This little guy has a very regular sleeping pattern.

He drinks milk once at seven o'clock in the evening, and sometimes wakes up at ten o'clock in the evening. After waking up and drinking milk, he will not make a fuss and will fall asleep again quickly, and sleep until eight o'clock the next day.

If the baby doesn't wake up before 10 o'clock at night, he won't wake up again for midnight feeding.

I would sleep until eight o'clock the next day.

A baby with such regular sleep is very easy to take care of.

There is no need for adults to worry about it at all.

Xu Mo looked at the kid for a while and prepared to blow out the kerosene lamp.

"Don't turn off the light." A clanging sound came from the other side of the bed.

Xu Mo looked over there and saw Shen Jiaojiao opening a gap in the quilt, revealing her little head.

After saying this, he quickly curled back into the quilt.

Xu Mo felt that this little guy was being mysterious tonight.

As if planning something.

I walked over with curiosity.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, slowly lifting the quilt.

Under the quilt, the boy's face was covered in red.

Like a ripe apple.

Continue down.

The skin is so white that it glows, and the chest is even whiter than before.

She was wearing a lace, translucent suspender nightgown, which completely failed to cover up any areas that should be covered, and also exposed any areas that should be exposed.

Xu Mo really couldn't help it.

The Adam's apple keeps rolling.

The first time I saw such bold clothes, I was really impressed.

He would not say anything immoral now.

After all, wearing it for your man to see is called... interest.