She didn't know if she could have a good face when facing An Xiaoning at this moment, she was struggling and hesitating in her heart, and heaven and man were at war.

Outside the door, Luo Anning held Xiaoshuai in his arms, and rang the doorbell for a long time without opening the door.

She knew that she must be angry.

So, she raised her voice and rushed to the door and said: "Momo, I know you are at home. I brought you breakfast. If you don't eat it, it will be cold. Open the door."

Lu Momo embraced himself with both hands, and bit his lips hard with his white teeth, with struggling pain on his face.

"Auntie... little—aunt—!"

Outside the door, the little guy's clear and drawn-out call came.

Even with a hard-hearted heart, he couldn't bear to let a child be rejected.

Lu Momo slowly opened the door.

Xiaoshuai grinned, turned his head and smiled at Luo Anning with crooked eyebrows, Luo Anning kissed him, then smiled brightly at the tired Lu Momo, and squeezed in through the crack of the door with his son in his arms.

It was indeed right to bring her son here. She understood Mo Mo, even if she was angry with her, it would never hurt the innocent.

Xiaoshuai Ghost is very smart, as soon as he entered the door, he put down his two fleshy arms from his numb neck, stretched them towards the aunt beside him, and shouted crisply: "Auntie...hug!"

That hug was absolutely loud!People can't ignore it.

Luo Anning knew that Mo Mo was still feeling awkward, so she put the little guy's milk-scented body into her arms: "Mo Mo, hug Xiaoshuai first, and I'll go to the kitchen to serve breakfast."

Just as Lu Momo hugged Xiaoshuai and opened his mouth to say something, Luo Anning had already turned around and went to the kitchen without giving her a chance to speak.

Holding the little guy in his arms, Lu Momo came to the sofa and sat down, reached out and nodded his tender and smooth face: "Xiao Xiaoning, why are you here so early?"

Xiaoshuai frowned, pouted slightly, and corrected his aunt's name: "Xiaoshuai!"

Lu Momo was amused by the little guy's righteous words, and laughed softly, deliberately antagonizing him: "Xiao Xiaoning, Xiao Xiaoning, you are Xiao Xiaoning."

"Xiaoshuai... Xiao... Shuai... Shuaishuai..." The little guy didn't speak as fast as she did, and as he spoke, he became incoherent.

Finally, looking at my aunt's triumphant smile with dark eyes, she snorted out of her nasal cavity, pursed her mouth, and stopped talking.

Others have a small family, and they also have a temper!

Luo Anning came out of the kitchen, happened to see this scene, smiled and took her son into her arms, and said to her: "Mo Mo, breakfast is ready, let's eat first."

Lu Momo lowered his eyes, answered vaguely, got up and walked into the restaurant.

Looking at the porridge with preserved egg and lean meat steaming on the table, the soy milk and fried dough sticks exuding a strong fragrance, and a bowl of beef noodles, Lu Momo's heart suddenly became sore.

These are what she likes to eat, especially the authentic Chinese breakfast.

Apart from family members, An Xiaoning and Qian Ge knew about this.

She buried her head and ate silently. Because of her mood, she didn't eat much, but she still ate a little of everything to save face.

While she was having breakfast, Luo Anning was sitting and playing with Xiaoshuai in her arms, and chatted with her if she wanted to, but Lu Momo answered absent-mindedly, and didn't take the initiative to talk to her.

After she finished eating, Luo Anning got up and packed the tableware, made two more cups of tea before going to the sofa and sitting down.

Holding a cup of tea and handing it to her, Luo Anning said guiltily: "Mo Mo, Qiange woke up, I was sorry for you. I know you are angry, you can beat me and scold me, I won't do it." Any complaints."

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