Chapter 4719

Du Xueqin and mu Ziheng were shocked, then worshipped and admired.

Not only them, but also the boatman sitting around them all looked at the steamed buns with strange eyes.

It's also from shock to worship. Looking at the appearance of steamed stuffed buns, they are idols.

"How powerful!"

"That's right, this little baby is really great!"

"I didn't expect that such a group of big men would be beaten all over the floor by a little baby."

"Idols, they are so powerful. These men are so useless that they can't beat the baby!"

Everyone looked at the steamed stuffed bun, the corners of his mouth a fierce draw, but, more or admire and worship.

However, at this time, the little baozi, who was fighting hard, didn't know that the people around him looked at him with adoration in their eyes and regarded him as an idol.

Mu Yue looks at the small steamed stuffed bun big hair majestic, can't help the corner of the mouth mercilessly a draw.

He really didn't expect that his son, Baozi, was so fierce.

However, think about her and Xiao Junyan genetic, if their son is not so strong, it is not reasonable.

See small steamed stuffed bun play so hard, muyue also didn't stop, so hands embrace chest, looking at small steamed stuffed bun over there.

She believes that with the ability of xiaobaozi, these people will not be killed, and he will not kill them.

Even if it is not right to see the situation, she can stop the small steamed stuffed bun.

Xiaobaozi is beating hard over there, and those young men under him are screaming over there.

Until xiaobaozi was tired over there, he took back his hands, raised his little arm and touched the sweat on his little face.

"Hoo! I'm so tired The steamed stuffed bun said with a sigh of relief.

"Puff!"

See the appearance of small steamed stuffed bun and move, immediately the people around all couldn't resist, all spray out laughing.

Muyue also couldn't help laughing, looking at the red face of xiaobaozi, with some sweat, it is very lovely.

"Baozi, come here. Look at you. How can you sweat so much?" Mu Yue toward small steamed stuffed bun waved, helpless care said.

Xiaobaozi heard muyue's greeting and ran to her face excitedly, with a bright smile on his face, "Mom..."

Mu Yue smiles and gently helps the sweat on the small steamed stuffed bun's face to wipe off. He spoils and says, "don't run around any more. It's not good to get cold!"

"Mm-hmm!" Xiaobaozi points his little head and is comforted by muyue.

On this side, mother and son are deeply in love, while on the other side, they are constantly howling.

Those childe brothers were lying on the ground, covering the seats that the steamed stuffed bun had just hit them, wailing and rolling.

I wonder if it's really so painful for the steamed stuffed buns to hit them just now.

The boatman only scratched his head. Did the baby have such pain?

They are old and old, and there are children at home. They fight with children, but they are not so painful!

And it's still such a baby who looks less than three years old!

"Tut! Is it that painful? "

"I think it's a pity."

"Should be, want to let no one soft to comfort them!"

"Tut Tut, the performance of this play is really bad, too bad!"

"Scorn, scorn! What a shame for us big men

"That's right. It's so embarrassing for us men to pretend like this!"