The mind-reading baby became popular after taking his mother to participate in a variety show

Chapter 124 She's Not a Kid

It was Luo Wenmo who came back.

At this time, Luo Wenmo also heard the commotion here, turned his head to look over while still holding the spatula in his hand, and then smiled slightly, "I'm back."

Looking at the scene in front of him, Sang He just nodded lightly, pursed his lips without saying a word, and pushed the suitcase into the bedroom.

"Father!" Xiao Tuanzi had already sprinted over, and threw himself into Luo Wenmo's arms.

Xiaotuanzi had a lot of momentum, but luckily Luo Wenmo bent down and hugged her with quick eyes and hands.

Looking up at Sang He's lonely back, Luo Wenmo's eyes were dark.

"Father, what delicious food are you doing?" Xiaotuanzi's childish voice brought him back to his thoughts.

Standing up straight, Luo Wenmo said, "Sweet and sour short ribs, braised fish, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and pumpkin porridge."

When he came back, he specially went to the back kitchen of the restaurant of the scientific research institute to ask some chefs about cooking skills. After all, he is engaged in scientific research and has a strong learning ability, so he quickly cooked a table of dishes.

Hearing this, Mianmian's eyes lit up, and after a "wow", she said, "These are all my mother likes to eat!"

Now that the food is good, mom should be very happy, right?
Nodding his head, Luo Wenmo turned off the fire. After the last dish was put on the table, he walked to the door of the bedroom, looked at Sang He who was busy inside and said, "I'll clean up later, let's eat first."

Sang He pursed his lips and stood up.

At the dinner table, the family of three did not talk and laugh as usual.

Because, Luo Wenmo and Mianmian could tell that Sang He was not in a good mood, and they poked the rice in the bowl with their chopsticks, and they didn't see any of them stuffed into their mouths for a long time.

Even though the food in front of him is full of aroma, Sang He is tasteless.

The father and daughter looked at each other, blinked their big black eyes, and said in a childish voice, "Can Dad tell jokes?"

Luo Wenmo was taken aback for a moment.

Where can he tell any jokes.

But... Seeing Sang He's expression, in order to make Sang He happy, Luo Wenmo decided to give it a try.

"In the hot afternoon, there was a match head itching, scratching and scratching, and then it caught fire."

The man who was close to 1.9 meters was telling jokes without changing his expression, which made the already awkward atmosphere even more embarrassing.

Mianmian froze for a moment, only to realize later that she wanted to support her father.

Covering his stomach with his little hand, he laughed awkwardly: "Hahahaha, so funny."

Sang He didn't think Luo Wenmo's joke was so funny, but he was amused by the interaction between the father and daughter, and the corners of his lips curled into an imperceptible arc.

The meal was finally finished, Sang He returned to the bedroom in silence, Luo Wenmo went to wash the dishes, and Mian Mian followed Luo Wenmo's eyes into the kitchen.

Kneeling down to look at Mian Mian, Luo Wenmo frowned and asked, "What's wrong with Mom?"

He knew that there would be nothing to ask from Sanghe, so he could only ask Mianmian.

Mentioning this matter, Mian Mian could not help but sigh.

"It's because of my sister, my mother took me to a very strange place, it was very cold there." Mianmian said ignorantly, tilting her head.

Luo Wenmo's pupils suddenly constricted.

elder sister?

What happened when he was not with Sang He these days?
A shocking idea suddenly appeared in his mind, and Luo Wenmo's eyes became darker and darker.

I silently kept these in my heart, and planned to investigate secretly.

With Mian Mian's company, Sang He's condition was much better the next day.

There wasn't enough food at home, so Luo Wenmo went out to do some shopping and came back soon.

As soon as the door opened, a small dumpling rushed over and said softly, "Dad, you are back. Mom and I miss you."

[I didn't miss him. 】

Sang He's tone was somewhat unnatural.

Mianmian tilted her head and glanced at Sang He, then said childishly, "Mom misses Dad the most!"

"Really?" Luo Wenmo looked at Sang He ambiguously.

Turning his head away, Sang He stared at a certain place casually, and said calmly, "You can't believe what a child says."

But Mianmian patted her chest with a proud face: "Mianmian is no longer a three-year-old child."

[It's a four-year-old kid. 】

Puffing up her cheeks, she wanted to argue with her mother, but suddenly realized that what her mother said seemed to be correct, she was indeed four years old.

wrong!

Mianmian became firm again.

She is not a brat!
Seeing Mianmian's changing expression, Sang He inexplicably felt a little funny.

With the existence of Huobao Mianmian, this originally cold family finally gained popularity.

Suddenly, his eyes fell on the big bag that Luo Wenmo brought back except for the ingredients, his big black eyes rolled around, and he asked in a milky voice, "Father, what is that?"

Xunsheng looked over, Luo Wenmo took out the bag and said, "I bought things for you and mom."

Hearing this, Mianmian's eyes became brighter, and she looked expectantly at Luo Wenmo.

Luo Wenmo took out those things one by one.

There are Barbie dolls, cars, models, some cheese sticks and lollipops, and an exceptionally nicely packaged box.

Mianmian stretched out her fleshy little hand to pick it up, blinked and said, "I know, this is for mom!"

"Mianmian is really smart." Luo Wenmo reached out and rubbed Mianmian's head.

The very well-behaved Mianmian didn't open the box, but handed it to Sang He, "Look, Mom."

Lowering his eyes, Sang He reached out to take it and opened it.

Under the light, the bracelet lying in the box exudes a bright light.

It was the same set as the necklace Luo Wenmo gave her last time, but the bracelet was only released recently.

"Do you like it?" Luo Wenmo looked at Sang He and said softly.

Sang He pursed her lips and said nothing, but she had thoughts in her heart.

[It's pretty nice. 】

Shenzhu Mianmian hurriedly climbed between her parents, and said softly, "Mom must like it very much!"

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand and pulled Luo Wenmo, "Dad, quickly put it on for Mom."

Luo Wenmo reached out to put it on for Sang He, but Sang He didn't refuse.

At this time, Mianmian was playing with those toys, Xiaotuanzi asked Luo Wenmo what she didn't understand, and Luo Wenmo taught her very seriously.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Sang He's eyelashes trembled.

She had imagined this scene too many times, but because of her own reasons, the baby passed away shortly after birth.

She never dreamed that the scene in her imagination would actually happen.

She and Luo Wenmo were childhood sweethearts, and had loved each other deeply for many years, but even so, she still didn't dare to let Luo Wenmo know that she had a baby, and because of her own fault, the baby disappeared.

After she was pregnant, she was blocked, and because of the death of her baby, she was devastated, tortured herself mentally all the time, and refused to let herself go. She should bear all these.

Suddenly, a pair of small fleshy hands shook her arm, "Mom, there is something I want to ask you."

(End of this chapter)