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

Chapter 201 The most important thing is that you are happy
This result was within their expectations.

When she left, Sang He still felt a little dreamy. In the past, it was commonplace to come here, but from today onwards, she will never use it again.

Just as I was about to drive back, I saw a shop selling sugar-fried chestnuts on the side of the road.

Thinking that Mianmian would like it, Sang He went over and bought a copy, and then couldn't wait to go home.

It's strange to say, but she just left Mianmian not long ago, but she actually started to miss Mianmian.

When I got home, as soon as I opened the door, a soft little milk ball rushed over, "Mom, you are finally back, and I miss you lingeringly."

Luo Wenmo, who had just put the last dish on the table, nodded in agreement.

During the time when Sang He was away, Mian Mian had to ask every 10 minutes. Although she was playing with toys in the living room, her small eyes kept staring at the door, and she was absent-minded.

"Mom misses Mianmian too." Sang He hugged Mianmian and said softly.

At the same time, Mianmian also saw the thing in Sang He's hand, she looked ignorant and naive, "Mom, what is this, it smells so good."

"This is sugar-fried chestnuts." Sang He explained.

In the end, she put Mianmian down, changed her shoes and walked inside with Mianmian.

But Mianmian suddenly took Sang He's hand.

Sang He was stunned for a moment, then looked back at Mian Mian, and frowned suspiciously.

【What's going on here? 】

Mianmian said solemnly: "Mom's hands are so cold, Mianmian warms up for mother."

[This little group is quite caring. 】

Listening to my mother praising myself in my heart, I am very happy.

It just so happened that Luo Wenmo had already prepared the meal, and the family of three began to eat.

It's just that Mianmian is still thinking about the sugar-fried chestnuts brought back by Sang He, and it is true that he is in Cao Ying and his heart is in Han.

Seeing Xiaotuanzi's inner thoughts, Sang He chuckled and said, "After eating, you can eat fried chestnuts with sugar, now Mianmian eats obediently."

"Okay!" Xiaotuanzi was instantly happy, and he started to eat with extra vigor.

Luo Wenmo had been in the scientific research institute for a long time, and he ate faster than ordinary people. After eating, he left the dining table silently, went to the living room and peeled candied fried chestnuts.

After the mother and daughter finished eating, he also finished peeling the candied chestnuts.

"Thank you dad!" Mianmian smiled happily as she hugged a bag of peeled chestnuts.

Luo Wenmo fondled Xiaotuanzi's hair and said, "Go and eat with mom."

After finishing speaking, Luo Wenmo cleared the dining table and cleaned the dishes.

After everything is done, it is not too early.

As usual, Sang He and Mian Mian slept in the master bedroom, and Luo Wenmo slept in the second bedroom, but at this time Luo Wenmo was sitting in the living room without moving for a long time.

Sang He finally had two days off, of course he wanted to cultivate a good relationship, he couldn't really watch the two get divorced.

Thinking of this, Luo Wenmo found Mianmian while Sanghe was taking a bath.

Mianmian was quietly reading the picture book, and when she saw Luo Wenmo, she blinked her big black eyes: "Dad, what's the matter?"

"I have something to do with you," Luo Wenmo deliberately lowered his voice, and said after thinking for a moment, "It's too cold for Dad to sleep there alone, so..."

Little cotton-padded jacket Mianmian frowned upon hearing this.

How can I let my father suffer from the cold?
Mianmian thought about it seriously for a while, and said seriously: "Then Mianmian, go and warm daddy's bed, so that he won't be cold!"

Luo Wenmo: "..."

He sorted out his words, and led Mianmian in the direction he wanted bit by bit, "Will the blanket be cold when Mianmian comes back later? Then mom will be cold."

Hearing this, Mianmian nodded, and was a little tangled.

Dad has a point.

She doesn't want her father to be cold, let alone her mother. Is there any better way?
Suddenly, Mianmian thought of something, and her eyes lit up for a moment.

"Yes! Dad can sleep here, and Mommy's bed is so big that it won't squeeze!" Mianmian said childishly.

The corners of Luo Wenmo's lips curled up slightly.

It's really a child can teach.

Then he said, "Mom over there..."

Enthusiastically, Mianmian patted her chest: "Mianmian told mom."

As soon as the words were finished, the door of the bathroom was opened, and Sang He walked out from inside, brushing his hair casually.

"What did you say?" Sang He asked Mianmian first, and when he looked up and saw Luo Wenmo, his tone became a little colder, "What are you doing here?"

Luo Wenmo didn't say a word, and quietly glanced at Mianmian.

The latter understood, and immediately climbed off the bed, walked to Sang He's side and said softly: "Mom, it's very cold for Dad to sleep alone, let him sleep with us."

Sang He paused while wiping her hair.

It's not like she would refuse Mianmian, but this matter...

Facing Luo Wenmo's gaze, Sang He suddenly realized.

[He did such a trick. 】

Mianmian tilted her head suspiciously.

What is the trick?
Before Mianmian asked, Sang He spoke first: "It's easy."

After finishing speaking, Sang He put down the towel, opened the closet and took out an electric blanket, then handed it to Luo Wenmo, and said calmly: "This way it won't be cold."

"Mom, what is this?" Mian Mian asked curiously.

Sang He explained concisely: "The electric blanket will generate heat."

Upon hearing this, Mianmian was very happy: "Mom, you are so smart, so Dad won't be cold when he sleeps alone!"

Luo Wenmo: "..."

He never expected such a result.

Luo Wenmo's expression was not very good, and he reached out to take the electric blanket.

Seeing Luo Wenmo like this, he asked innocently: "Father, you won't be cold anymore, aren't you happy?"

Sang He looked at Luo Wenmo leisurely.

Luo Wenmo almost gritted his teeth and squeezed out two words, "...happy."

It's really rare to see Luo Wenmo like this, or because of other reasons, Sang He couldn't help but twitched his lips, and his mood wasn't so bad anymore.

This subtle emotional change was noticed by Luo Wenmo, and he sighed imperceptibly.

Forget it, the most important thing is to make Sang He happy.

A good night's sleep.

The next day, it was rare to have a rest, Sang He and Mian Mian didn't get up early, they hugged each other and slept late.

It was already ten o'clock when he woke up. Luo Wenmo was watching the news in the living room. Seeing the two coming out of the master bedroom, he immediately turned off the TV and stood up. He said softly, "Come over and have dinner."

He didn't know when the mother and daughter would wake up, so he kept the breakfast warm so that they could have something to eat as soon as they woke up.

As soon as he sat on the chair, Sang He received a call from Zhang Yang.

As soon as the connection was made, Zhang Yang's voice came from the other end of the phone, "Sanghe, there is an invitation to a charity dinner, and I want you and Mianmian to attend by name, what do you think..."

Although Sang He didn't turn on the speakerphone, Zhang Yang's words reached the ears of Mianmian and Luo Wenmo because the scene was very quiet.

(End of this chapter)