Mu Zhan had an indescribable nightmare, which was very strange.

What's even worse is that he doesn't know he is dreaming.

‌After a night of torture, I got up. ‌I still felt physically and mentally exhausted, as if I hadn't slept at all.

He expressionlessly dragged his body to wash up, and then followed the scent, like a ghost, drifting to the kitchen, where he saw a familiar figure as expected.

Wen Mingyu was wearing loose-fitting home clothes and was making breakfast. The early morning sunlight filtered in from the window and fell on his body, casting a halo over his body. His skin was as white as transparent.

She has a slender figure, a thin waist and long legs, and is easy to hug.

It's very comfortable to hold and he likes it very much.

Mu Zhan walked over, hugged his waist from behind, rested his chin lazily on his shoulder, and took a sip naturally, like sucking a cat.

Wen Mingyu was unprepared and was startled, almost wanting to hit him with a spatula.

Fortunately, he reacted in time, otherwise it would definitely leave a unique mark on Mu Zhan, and probably on his face.

Mu Zhan held Wen Mingyu in his arms like a large dog, squeezing a little kitten in his arms. The little kitten struggled with its fur and couldn't move, so it could only bear the mess.

His fur was thick and his face was full of lovelessness. However, the large dog was very possessive about licking the kitten's fur and washing its face. The little kitten pushed and stomped on it with the pads of its small paws, but it was useless.

Wen Mingyu was helpless: "If you bother me any more, I'll leave breakfast to you."

Mu Zhan finally calmed down a bit, but still held on to the person, his eyes half-closed, his voice low and hoarse, and full of tiredness, "...‌I'm not bothered anymore."

He lowered his voice, and it felt like he was acting coquettishly.

I have to, Wen Mingyu is very fond of this trick. Mu Zhan usually always looks aloof and elite, with no expression and a strong aura, which makes people dare not approach him, although he will be gentle when in front of him.

There are a lot of them, but the way they act coquettishly without conscious awareness is really easy to make people's hearts flutter.

Well, Wen Mingyu forgives him for rubbing against him like a dog.

His aunt is usually responsible for his three meals, but she has the weekend off. He doesn't want anyone else in the house, so the two of them take turns cooking and the other one is responsible for washing the dishes. Today is just the day

It's Wen Mingyu's turn, so what he said just now about asking Mu Zhan to do it is actually just one, and it's almost done.

"Did you not sleep well?"

Wen Mingyu turned off the fire, pulled the person aside and looked at the cooking table, turned around to face Mu Zhan, and really saw the faint green color in Mu Zhan's eyes, as if he had stayed up late.

Mu Zhan hugged the person and nodded.

"But didn't you go to bed early last night? Did you become a thief?" Wen Mingyu was a little confused.

Mu Zhan's expression suddenly became a little subtle, as if he didn't think much about it, but he couldn't bear to hear Mingyu's urging, so he whispered out, "... I had a dream."

"What dream?"

It would be even more difficult for Mu Zhan to export.

Because this dream is very strange.

He actually dreamed that Wen Mingyu gave birth to eight children, and each of them looked like a little monster. They were pink and jade, fair and cute, and either had rabbit ears hanging down on their heads, or small dragon horns.

When Mu Zhan was surrounded by so many little dumplings, he felt very overwhelmed and even a little frightened, because there were too many and he couldn't take care of them.

Originally, the two little dumplings in the room were troublesome enough. When I cried the night before, I just wanted to put a sack in it and throw it away. Now I have finally grown up and become a little independent. But in the dream, Mu Zhan once again had the feeling of being

Xiaotuanzi dominates and fears.

All of them are his and Wen Mingyu's children. They can't be beaten or scolded, and they love to crawl around. They even drag their clothes and try to use them as a climbing frame to continue climbing up with the little monkey.

Similar to ‌.

Mu Zhan slipped the restless little boy down and placed him on the carpet, whereupon he burst into tears.

Mu Zhan had no love in his life and wanted to die.

Fortunately, in reality, he has experience in raising children. In the dream, he also had it. Although he was tired, he managed to make eight little dumplings and coaxed them all to fall asleep.

When I got up, I felt more tired than after running an ultra-marathon.

He was thinking about going to rest for a while, but suddenly noticed from the corner of his eye that there was a small dumpling sitting in the corner.

And a ninth one?!

Mu Zhan's expression cracked, and his whole body cracked...

He froze in place and was like a stone for a few seconds. Finally, he resigned and walked over, intending to put this girl to sleep. However, when he picked up Xiaotuanzi, he realized that this child looked almost exactly like Wen Mingyu.

, a whole smaller version.

Mu Zhan was stunned and subconsciously blurted out: "Yuyu?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the little dumpling in his arms trembled, as if he was numb, and his little face wrinkled up. His reaction was the same as when Wen Mingyu heard his cry.

Has it become smaller?

Mu Zhan didn't know why, but a ridiculous idea suddenly appeared in his mind, and he thought it was very reasonable.

But Xiaotuanzi didn't answer him. Instead, he held a dragon-shaped stuffed toy and chewed it persistently. His eyes were like gems, his face was plump and bulging, and he had obvious baby fat.

, glowing with a light pink color, and when viewed from the side, it is very obvious that the face is peach-shaped, which makes people want to pinch it.

Thinking about this, Mu Zhan really squeezed it. It felt really good, so soft and soft that he just fell in and couldn't put it down.

The little dumpling with two rabbit ears felt the hands on his face and raised his head to glance at him. Two seconds later, he lowered his head again and continued to chew on the dragon doll. His saliva flowed down uncontrollably and wet the dragon doll.

Already.

Mu Zhan looked at him, his heart suddenly softening into a puddle of water. He had been very patient with the eight little guys just now, but when he came to this little group, it was very different. He felt like he was going to

I can take care of him in any way I want. Even if he cries, I will be happy to comfort him.

So, Mu Zhan took him out of the room, found some custard for the baby to eat, put it on the table, scooped it up with a spoon, and brought it to the little dumpling in his arms to his mouth for feeding.

The little dumpling smelled the delicious taste, and his rabbit ears twitched slightly, attracting his attention. However, he did not open his mouth to eat immediately, but handed the dragon doll over, as if he wanted to eat it.

Mu Zhan: "..."

At Xiaowen Mingyu's insistence, Mu Zhan had to pretend to feed the doll a spoonful, and then feed him again.

A small bowl of egg custard, fed one mouthful at a time, Xiao Wen Mingyu was very obedient and cooperative, and finished it in a short time.

Mu Zhan picked him up and patted him gently until he let out a milk-smelling burp. Then he took him into the room, coaxed him, and they closed their eyes and fell asleep.

Originally, it was supposed to be a good night's sleep, but as soon as Mu Zhan closed his eyes, he woke up from his dream. He had been really busy all night, taking care of nine little dumplings, and felt like he had not slept at all.

So, there was this scene this morning.

Wen Mingyu looked at him, still waiting for his answer.

Mu Zhan sighed complicatedly, "It's half nightmare and half dream."

"Nightmare? Being chased by ghosts?"

"No, it's more terrifying than being chased by a ghost. I dreamed that I had eight children."

Wen Mingyu's expression suddenly changed, "...It's really a terrifying and nightmare."

Obviously couldn't agree more.

Children are very cute, like little angels, but if they don't sleep at night, they are definitely devils.

Both Wen Mingyu and Mu Zhan have fully experienced that feeling.

"Half as good?"

"You've turned into a little baby, very cute."

The corners of Mu Zhan's lips raised into a smile. The last part of the dream completely fulfilled his wish to know what Wen Mingyu looked like when he was a child. Wen Mingyu's previous photos

Too little.

Wen Mingyu didn't know how to express himself, and felt helpless about his nonsensical dream. If he became a child, wouldn't it be troublesome to take care of different people? How could he still laugh?

?

But Wen Mingyu thought about it again, if Mu Zhan turned into a child, fair and tender, but always had a straight face and pretended to be a little adult, then... he would be really good!

Wen Mingyu suddenly wanted to have such a dream.

However, after chatting for a few words, it’s time to stop, otherwise the breakfast will be cold as soon as it is made.

Wen Ming Yugang was about to remove Mu Zhan's hand from his waist and remind him to take breakfast out, but at this moment, two small figures appeared at the door of the kitchen, looking like dogs.

Ground probe.

It's small peppers and small sticky cakes.

The little fat man grabbed the door frame with his hands and sneaked in, thinking that it was well hidden.

Wen Mingyu noticed it at a glance.

Mu Zhan followed his gaze, tilted his head and met the two little dumplings.

Little Pepper knew that she had been discovered, and immediately giggled, and then shrank behind the door to hide herself. Little Sticky Cake was standing behind her, so of course he was hit and fell down.

It turned upside down and turned into a little turtle, with confusion on its face.

But Little Pepper didn't feel that she had bumped into anyone at all. She thought her brother was deliberately playing tricks on her, so she pounced forward, turned over, and kept the same silly movements as her brother.
To be continued...