Chapter 1912 (1/2)

”Uncle, are you awake?” Mu Mingyao pedals the small short leg, one strength wants to climb to the bed.

Xia zheting did not respond. It should be said that he is not fully awake, but has opened his eyes.

”Uncle, why don't you speak?” Ming Yao said, and he touched his oily little hand on Xia zheting's face, and his small body had been directly straddled on his uncle's body, which was not polite at all.

”Ming Yao, don't you mean to sit there and eat? How can you climb up your uncle directly? Have you wiped your hands? ” Xia Xinfei came in from the door, saw Ming Yao's posture, and quickly trotted over.

”Mommy, uncle is awake.” Ming Yao turned around and grinned at Xia Xinfei, which was cute and tight.

”Really?” Xia Xinfei's heart is a burst of joy. I have heard before that her elder brother is likely to wake up in the near future, so she has been waiting here for fear that she will miss it.

”Mm-hmm!” Ming Yao said, while the energy can point his small head, not only so, oily little hands are constantly swimming on Xia zhe Ting's handsome face.

”Boy, don't stop for me.” A deep voice, with sullen roar out, but because of lack of strength and unable to carry out the posture.

”Big Big brother, you really wake up. ” Xia Xinfei was so surprised that she covered her mouth directly. She didn't dare to believe her eyes.

”Get the Obsidian down to me first.” Xia zhe Ting's eyebrows light lock, is very impatient to say, because of this boy's reason, feel oneself whole person is in one kind of greasy realm.

”Oh, good! Ming Yao, hurry down. You hurt my uncle. ” Xia Xinfei reached out and hugged her son. Maybe she was so happy that she couldn't help crying with joy.

”Wow! Mommy, I don't like my uncle anymore. He's cruel to me Mingyao has no discipline to burst into tears, if this night is also in, we must make fun of him.

”No, my uncle didn't hurt you. He just slept too long, so his brain was a little bit...” Xia Xinfei's unfinished words, concealed in his elder brother's glare, after that, he opened the topic and said: ”that, I'll call Qing Chen.”

With that, he ran away, leaving Ming Yao pursed his small mouth and looked at Xia zhe ting.

”Stop crying. It's noisy.” Xia zhe Ting helplessly soft, for his little nephew, he is really very helpless.

”The uncle apologized to me.” The little guy put up his crying and asked for it seriously.

”Good! I'm sorry. I'm sorry! This is the head office Xia zheting some of the head big, really did not expect, he finally broke through the dark, to face is actually this little weeping.

”Uncle, are you a pig?” Ming Yao really does not hold grudges, and soon leans to Xia zheting's side, hands lying on the bed, staring at him without blinking.