The crimson rich family, the petite wife makes you addicted!

So on the way home, Shen Mohan intentionally flattered the little guy again: "Honey, do you want to call mom?"

The little guy turned his face away angrily, but didn't speak.

Shen Mohan waited for a while without waiting for the little guy's response, raised his eyebrows, and dialed the phone spontaneously.

"Hello?" Su Cen's hoarse and even nervous voice came from the other end of the phone, "You...you got off the plane? Is Yang Yang still good? Did you have a good meal at noon? Did he have a quarrel? You put Give him a call, let me have a few words with him."

Shen Mohan originally wanted her to talk to her son, so as to coax the little guy, but now that he didn't even have a trace of her in a series of questions, he couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive, so he answered them one by one in a leisurely manner. Her question: "Get off the plane, he's fine, he's had lunch, he's having a fight."

The person on the other end of the phone took a deep breath, as if trying to control his emotions: "Then can you give the phone to Yangyang? Please... please."

It's rare for Shen Mohan to hear her tell him to soften, and his heart melts. He was silent for a while, then handed the phone to his son, and said sourly, "Your mother wants to talk to you."

"I don't want to talk to her! I hate her!" The little guy angrily pushed away the mobile phone Shen Mohan handed over, but immediately leaned over and shouted loudly: "Didn't you want me?! Why are you talking to me?" Talk, I don't want to talk to you! Hmph! You go talk to Aunt Chen! Hmph!"

Shen Mohan took the phone over, and said softly: "Cen'er, he's losing his temper, forget it, I'll call you later, you... Be good, be good..."

There were too many things he wanted to say but he couldn't. Thinking of the little woman's teary eyes, he felt distressed again. He sighed, put away the thread, turned his head to look at his son with a blushing face, and saw the little girl on one side The guy's eye circles are already red.

Shen Mohan coughed dryly, and asked softly, "Didn't you want to talk to Mom? Why are you so aggressive with her?"

The little guy could hold back his tears, but when his own father said that, he wanted to cry again.

Yes, he likes his mother so much, and wants to talk to his mother so much, but her mother doesn't want him anymore.

With his mouth pursed and tears rolling in his eyes, Shen Mohan stopped talking when he saw this, and took his son directly back to Yuyuan's new home. This villa was bought after he was discharged from the hospital. When he saw the environment of the villa area, the first His immediate reaction was that Su Cen would definitely like it, so he asked someone to book a set before it even opened.

After bathing the little guy, Shen Mohan asked Yangyang when he was sleeping at night: "Sleep by yourself or with me?"

The little guy glanced at his handsome and extraordinary father, puffed his cheeks and said, "I don't want to sleep with you..."

"Then aren't you afraid of the dark?" Shen Mohan glanced at him and asked intentionally.

The little guy picked at the corner of his pajamas and kept silent. Although he was very scared, he just didn't want to talk, so he didn't want to sleep with this fierce father, he wanted to sleep with his mother.

"Okay then." Shen Mohan turned on the light in the room, and the room inside was already arranged, like a children's dream paradise, "If you're afraid, just call Dad, or just come to the next door."

The little guy didn't speak, and lay down on the bed with his chubby body, then closed his eyes, as if he didn't like to communicate with his father.

Shen Mohan shook his head, turned around and walked out, left him a small night light, closed the door and went out.

Back in the room, I saw a missed call displayed on the phone, which was from Su Cen.

Shen Mohan stared at the phone for a long time, took a deep breath, and dialed back. As soon as the phone was connected, Su Cen's heartbroken cry came from the other end: "Shen Mohan, give me back Yangyang, please Now, give Yang Yang back to me, okay? I can’t live without him, I beg you! Shen Mohan, I promise you that I will not associate with anyone, and I will not let Yang Yang call anyone Dad. I would rather keep it for the rest of my life. Widow! Please return the child to me, I can't live without him..."

Ever since Yang Yang was taken away by Ling Yue in the morning, Su Cen's tears have not stopped. During the day, Lin Zicong came to accompany her and make her happy, but at night, seeing the empty crib, Su Cen wanted to die I have my heart.

She now hates herself a little bit for why she is so stubborn, why she can't go back with Shen Mohan to live a good life for the sake of the child, and why she made her child suffer because of her heart knot, especially when she heard Yang Yang crying and saying that she didn't want him , her heart was like being stabbed into a hornet's nest.

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In the baby's room, hearing Shen Mohan walking away, the little guy got up from the bed like a worm, and turned on the headlight in the room.

He regretted what he said to his mother, what if his mother really thought he hated her?Will mother never want him again?

The little guy rubbed his eyes with his chubby little hands, then picked up the phone beside the bed, and dialed the number carefully one by one. It was his mother's number, and he remembered it very skillfully!

But the phone rang for a long time but was not answered. The little guy became more and more sad and frustrated. When he called again, there was still a monotonous "beep" sound, and finally put the phone back in despair.

She pursed her lips and sat on the bed with her little feet stretched out for a while, then suddenly her big round eyes blinked, and she went to get the phone again, quickly pressed a few numbers, and the call was connected quickly.

"Hello? Is it Uncle 110? I... I was kidnapped, I want to go home..." He sobbed softly.

The operator on the other end of the phone was a little surprised. The kid sounded like he was only two or three years old, but he knew how to call the police, "Kid, where are you now?"

A deliberately lowered child's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Of course it's at the villain's house, Auntie, come and save me..."

The little girl at the operator suppressed her doubts, and unconsciously lowered her voice: "Little friend, where are your parents? Where are they? How did you end up at the villain's house?"

How did she know that when she asked this question, the child on the other end of the phone began to cry: "I... I don't have a father, only a mother, and an uncle. My mother has long hair and big eyes. She is very beautiful. I like it very much. She, the aunt downstairs in our house has a very beautiful dog, La... La..."

"Labrador?" the operator girl reminded.

"Yes!" The little guy on the other end of the phone sniffed heavily: "Auntie, can you find my mother? I want to go home. I'm very cold and hungry. The bad guys won't give me food or cover me with a quilt , come and save me quickly!"

The little girl at the operator touched her arm that was covered in goosebumps from the air-conditioning in the office, and thought about the words "cold and hungry", so she taught, "Little friend, lying is bad behavior. You should Go to sleep, or your nose will grow."

Immediately, there was a cry from the other end of the phone: "I'm not lying! That villain kidnapped me to ask my mother for money! Woohoo, the villain is here, I won't talk, let's do this first..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard the sound of "clicking" the microphone.

After Shen Mohan made the phone call, he saw the light coming from the next room, so he went out of the room to look at the next room.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw bright lights in the room, Yang Yang was sitting on the bed, playing with his feet.

"Baby, why aren't you asleep?" Shen Mohan asked gently.

Yang Yang let out a soft "hum", then got into the quilt and lay on his side with his back to the door.

Seeing his awkward appearance, Shen Mohan couldn't help but took a step forward, and asked again: "Can't sleep?"

Yang Yang closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, but ignored him.

Shen Mohan was afraid that he would play again later and would not sleep, so he patted his fat buttocks, and said softly, "Go to sleep in my room."

The little guy pouted his butt even higher, and pulled the quilt over his head.

"Why don't you talk to you? Be careful I'll spank your ass!" Before he finished speaking, Shen Mohan walked over, threw off the quilt, and hugged the little guy on the bed.

Heh, only now did I realize that this little thing is quite heavy. I have to say that Su Cen raised the child very well. Thinking of the little guy eating his mother's breast milk, Shen Mohan felt jealous for a while.

Little Shen Yanjiang lay obediently in his arms this time, without saying a word.

Mother seldom hugs him. Sometimes Uncle Lin wants to hug him, and mother will say that boys should not be too delicate.

Although Yang Yang wanted his mother to hug him very much before, he felt that he usually ate too many snacks, so he must have weighed a lot, and it would be very difficult for his mother to hug him, so he never asked his mother to hug him.

And now this father can easily hug himself with one hand, he feels a little happy, and feels a little embarrassed for this happiness.

Naturally, Shen Mohan didn't know that Yang Yang had so many twisted thoughts in his little head, so he carried the little guy into the room and put him on his big bed: "Sleep quickly."

Yang Yang originally thought that he would hug her for a while, but now that he was put on the bed, he was naturally a little disappointed.He pursed his lips, turned over and rolled into the quilt.

Shen Mohan turned off the headlights on the ceiling, then went back to sit on the sofa in the other corner of the room, picked up the computer and started working.

After a while, the little guy hummed softly from under the quilt on the bed: "It's too noisy, I can't sleep."

The greening in the community is well done, and it is quiet outside, with no sound at all.

Even so, Shen Mohan got up and went out of the room and closed all the outside windows.

Less than 5 minutes after sitting down, the little guy's baby voice came from a ball on the bed: "It's too bright, I still can't sleep..."

Shen Mohan suppressed his temper, and said softly: "Put your head out and sleep well."

Before he finished speaking, a chubby little head poked out, and rubbed his eyes while saying, "That lamp made my eyes hurt."