One pregnancy three babies: daddy, you've abducted the wrong mommy!

"Xuanxuan, you look a little different today. What happened at school? " Warm looked down at the little milk bag next to him and asked with concern, "is there something uncomfortable? Are you sick? "

When I saw him at school, he wore a mask. Did he catch a cold?

When she asked, the little guy's body was slightly stiff. He still didn't answer. He just shook his head at her, saying he was fine, not sick or uncomfortable.

"Mommy." At this time, warm suddenly said, "you don't know. Today Xuanxuan met a powerful little brother. They competed in four games - competitive games, manipulating model planes, reciting PI and solving problems, but they drew in all four games! "

She looked at Zhan Zixuan, who was silent beside her, and said softly, "Mommy, Xuanxuan must feel that she didn't win the game and doesn't like to talk because she is in a bad mood."

She also felt that Xuanxuan was a little strange along the way, as if he had changed a person, but he was clearly still that face, and how could he have changed a person.

So she can only mend her own brain and find a reason for his silence.

"..." a baby: I thank you for explaining for me.

"I see. No wonder Xuanxuan doesn't like to talk when she sees Mommy." Being regarded as a mommy for a long time, warmth naturally brings itself into this role.

Knowing why xiaonaibao was unhappy, he looked at him, touched his head and said softly, "Xuanxuan, winning or losing is a common thing for soldiers. Ancient victorious generals could not guarantee that they would win every war, let alone you. Besides, you had four matches with the child. They were all draws and you didn't lose. "

In fact, she can understand the little guy's mind. After all, he always has the posture of "I'm the best in the world". Now a boy who is equal to himself suddenly pops out. He must be unconvinced.

"Xuanxuan, you can be competitive, but it's not easy to overpower. Everything is enough, okay? " Warm and earnest teachings.

The little milk bag is still small now. You can't have such a strong competitive heart. Otherwise, when you grow up, you don't have to fight for some small things.

"Yes." Xiaonaibao seemed to listen to her words and nodded rarely.

Although he only opened his mouth and said one word, it is very rare to make him nod and agree.

Warm touched his head and smiled faintly, so he didn't worry about it anymore.

Because Zhan Jiutian was on a business trip, they were not so bound and much more free when they returned home.

Warm went to cook. Two small milk bags were watching TV and playing games in the hall.

Seeing Zhan Zixuan bowed his head and didn't know what he was tossing, he asked curiously, "Xuanxuan, what are you doing?"

She climbed behind him and looked out.

I saw a magic cube in his hand. I don't know how long he played it. It was rotating at a fast speed. However, in just a few seconds, he turned the cube into the same color on all sides.

"Wow!" Without waiting for warm applause, he turned the cube left and right, up and down, disrupting it.

Then, it turned and pieced together at a fast speed.

Warm eyes wide open at him, that small hand seems to have magic.

A shocking scene happened to her!

It took him less than a minute to turn the disordered cube into the same color on all sides again!

Oh, my God!

How on earth did he do it!

Warm and surprised, his mouth is about to open into an "O" shape.

"Xuanxuan, why are you so powerful! That's great! Can you teach me? "

However, Zhan Zixuan didn't seem to hear her words. He put down the cube indifferently and picked up the mobile phone to play the game.

“……”

Uh.

He ignored himself? He ignored himself?

The warmth can't be calm at all!

When did Xuanxuan become so unlovable!

Well, besides, why is he so quiet?

Strange, that's so strange!

Was he really hit by that awesome little brother... He was silent from then on?

Just when she thought so, a warm cry suddenly came.

"Xuanxuan, Xinxin, have dinner."

"Oh, Mommy, come!" Warm said, got up and went to hold Zhan Zixuan's hand, "Xuanxuan, Mommy asked us to have dinner."

The child was angry for only a second. Although Zhan Zixuan was not as cute as before, she still loved him.

She had always been used to being intimate with him. It was nothing to lead him, but this time, Zhan Zixuan quickly took back her hand to her back, so that she didn't touch his hand.

"...." I was so warm and confused.

What's the matter with Xuanxuan? Why don't you even want to touch it.

Before she could react, Zhan Zixuan got up and walked slowly towards the restaurant.

Warm looking at his indifferent back, I feel so depressed. Doesn't Xuanxuan like sweetheart?

Although sad, he must be in a bad mood at the thought that he failed to win his little brother in the competition today. He immediately sucked his nose and forgiven him generously.

"Xuanxuan, wait for me." Warm and happy to catch up, while he was unprepared, grabbed his hand and held it tightly.

Hum, if you don't let me hold your little hand, I will.

"..." Zhan Zixuan was stiff and wanted to get rid of her, but he couldn't get rid of her.

He slightly twisted his eyebrows, looked at her sideways, touched her face with a naive smile, and was slightly stunned.

Then his eyebrows slowly relaxed and let her lead him.

Just put the exquisite meal on the warm table, when I saw two small milk bags walking hand in hand, I suddenly showed a sweet smile.

"Xuanxuan, Xinxin, come and sit down. Dinner is ready!"

In the imperial garden, a large family and two small families were enjoying dinner in a hot way. In an ancient house in the suburbs, a small milk bag twisted its eyebrows, rubbed its neck and woke up hazily.

It's so quiet around, like no one smoking. It's creepy.

There was a dim light in the room, and the furnishings in the room could be seen clearly.

Zhan Zixuan slowly got up, rubbed his fluffy sleeping eyes and looked at everything in the room.

Old but elegant, simple but generous. This is a very old but rich family.

But where the hell is this? Why are you here? Where's sweetheart? Where's Mommy? Where's daddy? Where are they all going? Why didn't they take themselves home?

Many questions flashed through my mind, and the door of the bedroom was suddenly opened.

"Who?" Zhan Zixuan said warily.

"Young master Zhan, are you awake?" A man of medium height came in with a tray and a smile.

When he got to the bedside, he put the tray on the bedside table, looked at him and said with a silly smile, "you must be hungry. Eat quickly."

Zhan Zixuan stared at the man in front of him, frowned and asked warily, "who are you? Why did you tie me here? "

He knows this man!

He clearly remembered that the last face he saw before he fainted was the man in front of him!