Chapter 4338

Mu Yue directly ignored the public's inquiry, "well, it's almost time. I'm going to prepare dinner too! Take your time! "

The voice falls, she directly a flash, slip.

People looked at Mu Yue so fierce, some can't laugh or cry, helplessly shook his head.

Small steamed stuffed bun a pair of fleshy hands tugged at Mu Yuqing's sleeve, "uncle, want a red envelope!"

Mu Yuqing gently points the head of a little steamed stuffed bun, "you are really your mother's son. You know how to ask for money when you are so young!"

"Hee hee, red envelope!" Small steamed stuffed bun is still stretching his little hand, said.

Mu Wenyuan couldn't laugh or cry on his face. He touched his body. It seemed that he didn't have a red envelope. "Little steamed stuffed bun, uncle doesn't have a red envelope now. Will you give it to you tomorrow?"

"No red envelope, give money!" Baozi stretched out his hand and made a gesture of counting money.

People see, Qi Qi stare, this one year old baby, how already understand so much ah!

"Who taught that?" Mu Haiwei couldn't help being a little crazy and asked.

I know so much from such a young age. How can I take care of my children in the future! I don't know if the child will get into the eyes of money in the future!

Han Tao listened, but said with a smile, "ha ha ha, children, you can teach them slowly in the future!"

On the contrary, he felt that xiaobaozi was smart. He knew so much when he was so young. He really deserved to be his apprentice!

"Well, here's the money!" Mu Wenyuan and Mu Yuqing could only laugh and cry and take out a big bill of 100 yuan to give it to xiaobaozi.

However, before they gave the steamed stuffed bun to Mu Yuqing, mu Ziheng ran over and asked the steamed stuffed bun, "little steamed stuffed bun, do you know what this is?"

The steamed stuffed bun bit his finger and said, "money!"

"How much, you know?" Mu Ziheng asked xiaobaozi again.

This time, xiaobaozi wrinkled his small eyebrows, seemed to think of something, and then cried, "a lot of money!"

The crowd laughed again. Don't be too cute.

"And this one?" Mu Ziheng took out a five yuan bill from Mu Yuqing's wallet and asked the steamed stuffed bun, "can I give you this one? Do you want it? "

Small steamed stuffed bun left look, right look, stretched out a pair of his small hands, with the momentum of lightning, will muziheng two hands to grasp the money in his own hands, hold in his arms.

Mu Ziheng was stunned, looked at his empty hands, and looked at the small steamed stuffed bun, and immediately called up, "small steamed bun, how can you do this!"

Xiaobaozi immediately giggled happily, got up from the ground and ran to the kitchen.

"Baozi, don't run!" Mu Ziheng hastened to catch up.

After being chased by muziheng, xiaobaozi ran to the kitchen and handed the money he held in both hands to muyue, "Mom, here it is!"

Mu Ziheng ran in and held out his hand. "Little bun, give me the money!"

"No! Mother The small steamed stuffed bun drags two pieces of money, immediately hides the knife behind him, wrongly pouts his small mouth, obstinately cries.

Seeing mu Ziheng's action, the fourth aunt came and patted him on the head gently. "Why do you care so much with baozi? People are so small, so money is given! Don't be so mean! You are all uncles

Mu Ziheng wrongly covered his head, "Mom, you have a little steamed stuffed bun. You forget my own son. I'm playing the game of guessing money with the little steamed bun. The little steamed bun robbed the money!"