Chapter 4563

Muyue holding the crying bun, standing on the stage, but also got the applause of the whole wedding scene.

We all stood up from their seats and applauded for xiaobaozi excitedly, not only for xiaobaozi's appreciation, but also for xiaobaozi's admiration.

"Young master, you are the best!"

"Great, young master, you are my idol!"

"In the future, the big idol is Miss Mu and the little idol is young master Xiao!"

"Young master Xiao is so powerful and wonderful. He is my idol and my goal!"

"It's better than blue, young master Xiao. You will surpass your father in the future!"

We all appreciate and encourage xiaobaozi.

However, our protagonist, with the embrace of muyue, did not hear the shouts of the people present at all, so he cried and sobbed at muyue's words.

Muyue heard everyone's words, the corners of his mouth also showed a smile, looked down at his arms of small steamed stuffed bun, gently patted his back, "small steamed bun, you listen, everyone is admiring you!"

"Mm-hmm..." but the little steamed stuffed bun is muffled, as long as it's in muyue's arms.

Muyue helplessly smile, gently stroking the small bun in his arms.

The host also applauded excitedly, and handed the super red envelope to Mu Yue, "Miss mu, to tell you the truth, there are not many people I really admire in my life, but you and your son are the people I admire most in my life, you are all my idols!"

He also saw the tenacity of xiaobaozi.

He didn't expect that a little baozi, who was only a little over a year old, had such a strong persistence, which was beyond imagination.

Small steamed stuffed bun can get this super big red envelope, is also a real name.

And in his life, among the people he admired, there was such a petite young master.

Muyue nodded to the host with a smile and said, "thank you very much!"

"Young master, this is your red envelope. Do you want it?" The host said to the steamed stuffed bun with a smile.

Admiration is admiration, but at this time, I can't help but want to play a joke with this cute little bun.

Xiaobaozi finally raised his head from muyue's arms. His face was full of tears and runny nose, but it was very lovely and pitiful.

Seeing the big red envelope in the host's hand, the small one's first reaction was to stretch out his little hand and grab the big red envelope in his hand and hold it in his arms.

This is his, how can we not!

The host saw xiaobaozi snatch the red envelope and laughed. He took the microphone and asked xiaobaozi, "young master, do you have anything to say?"

"Bad uncle!" Small steamed stuffed bun drum their small mouth, called the host.

When the host heard the name of xiaobaozi, he could not help turning his foot again and fell to the ground.

"Puchi, ha ha ha..."

All the guests at the banquet couldn't help laughing.

The host tried to get up from the ground again and asked the steamed stuffed buns helplessly, "young master, didn't you call it well just now? I'd rather you called me uncle Hongbao! "

"Mom! Hurt, hurt uncle! " Xiaobaozi's little finger points to his little fat leg, complains with muyue, and points to the host, letting muyue help to revenge.

"Ha ha ha..."

A burst of laughter came out again.