Murong Yanxing waited for Mu Yutian to fall asleep before she let her go and walked out of the room.

In fact, it was only five o'clock in the afternoon. Mu Yutian was now sleepy and wanted to sleep at any time, and no one could bear to control her sleep.

When Murong Yanxing walked out of the room, he happened to see Murong Jinyan in the living room, teaching Murong Duoduo to recognize words.

When the two little guys saw Murong Yanxing coming out of the house, they raised their heads one after another.

Murong Jinyan stood there without moving. Murong Duoduo ran towards Murong Yanxing directly: "Dad, is Daddy, how are Daddy's mommy okay?"

Mu Yutian is uncomfortable these days, but both little guys saw it.

Murong Yanxing picked up Murong Duoduo and kissed her little head: "It's okay, mommy has a baby in her belly, she's very tired. She just needs more rest, you understand."

"Yeah, we have to speak in a low voice, we can't disturb mommy." Murong Duoduo nodded repeatedly, stretched out a cute finger, pressing it against the tip of his lips.

"Because my mother is pregnant with two children, it's even harder, right?" Murong Jinyan stood there and looked up at Murong Yanxing.

My son is already very tall. An eight-year-old child is about the same height as an ordinary twelve- or thirteen-year-old boy. Murong Yanxing thinks... With this trend, Murong Jinyan will probably live his own way in all aspects.

Murong Yanxing stretched out a hand, touched his son's head, and rubbed it randomly, "Don't worry too much, your mother is really okay. With me taking care of him, you are also very obedient, so you can save her worry."

Murong Jinyan stood there, stunned for a moment, raised his hand, and subconsciously touched his head.

Murong Yanxing rarely had such intimate actions with him, but... he could interact with his father occasionally, but it was actually not that bad.

"Let Dad see, what did your brother teach you just now?" Murong Yanxing hugged Murong Duoduo and sat on the sand in the living room.

"Dad, I don't want to learn anymore, wuwu... it's so difficult." Murong Duoduo flattened his mouth and said sadly.

Murong Yanxing was a little curious. What else could Murong Jinyan teach her? It made the little girl look like this.

So Murong Yanxing picked up the piece of writing paper on the table, put it in front of him and looked at it. He suddenly understood it, and at the same time he couldn't help laughing.

Seeing Murong Yanxing laugh, Murong Jinyan rarely showed a slight smile on his face.

"Dad is laughing at me!" Murong Duoduo frowned, his little face looked unhappy, and gently hit Murong Yanxing's forehead with his little head.&1t;>

Murong Yanxing couldn't help but shake his head and looked at Murong Jinyan.

Murong Jinyan took the piece of paper and explained to Murong Yanxing: "I'm teaching Duoduo to recognize everyone's names."

At first, he was the first to recognize Mu Yutian's name... It's pretty good. Later, he recognized Murong Duoduo and stuck in Murong's place. After a long time of struggle, he finally got to write it. Duoduo is a name that replicates words. It's enough to learn one, and it's also very simple. Later, Murong Jinyan and Tang Buhuai were the same as before. Jinyan had more horizontal strokes, although it was a little complicated, but it was still within the scope that the little guy could accept. Tang Buhua's name finally made Duoduo feel a little more favorable to this sister.
Chapter completed!