Baby Assist: Mommy, have another child!

Yan Huan looked at the two packed suitcases and was still playing drums.

As soon as the plane lands tomorrow, she will meet Li's elders

"Mommy..."

The soft waxy little milk voice interrupted her thinking.

Yan Huan looked back and saw his son looking at her at the door.

"Joe, Joe, come here."

Muzi Joe rushed at her at a trot.

Yan Huan picked him up. Muzi Joe immediately looked at the door and quickly kissed her on the cheek.

He was amused by his son's cautious appearance, "what are you afraid of?"

Mu ziqiao nestled in her arms and pouted.

"Since daddy didn't go to work, he didn't let me near mommy at all. Daddy picked me up from the quilt to run in the morning..."

"Mommy, when will daddy work again?"

Yan Huan's heart stagnated.

She never thought about it.

Li mingjue left ouheng because of her. Is it because of this?

"And oh, Mommy."

Yan Huan looked down at him, "what's the matter?"

"Grandma just called me."

Grandma?

Yan Huan was stunned.

Mu ziqiao will call grandma. There is only one person - Mu Shixun's mother.

Yan Huan drooped her eyes. "What did she call you to say?"

"Grandma said she missed me and wanted me to go home and have a look."

Yan Huan tightened her red lips. Since Chu Meng died, she has never had any intersection with Mu Shixun, let alone the whole Mu family.

She looked down at her son. "Do you want to see grandma?"

Mu ziqiao nodded his head.

"I haven't seen grandma for a long time, but... I don't want to see her again."

"Why?"

Mu ziqiao bowed his head and clasped his little hand. "I didn't know who my biological father was before, but now I know that grandma is not my own grandma."

"I'm afraid grandma won't like me when she knows."

Yan Huan looked at mu ziqiao's annoyed little face and couldn't help tightening her heart.

Married to Mu family for five years, her mother-in-law's temperament is clearer than anyone, and the most important thing is blood relationship.

She can see clearly, but naturally she can't hide it from her son.

She whispered, "does Joe want grandma to know?"

Mu ziqiao paused and nodded.

"I don't want to lie to grandma."

Yan Huan rubbed his son's hairy hair. "Then Mommy will accompany you to see grandma. Will you make it clear?"

Muzi Joe looked up at her, "won't daddy go with us?"

Yan Huan shook his head, "Mommy, just go with you."

"Oh, I'll wait for mommy at the door."

"OK."

Watching his son run away, Yan Huan put on his clothes and followed him out of the bedroom.

Li mingjue sat on the sofa in the living room reading. Seeing her go out, he got up and came over.

"Going out?"

"Well, Joe doesn't have enough milk powder. I'll buy some and buy some clothes by the way."

Li mingjue looked at her with low eyes, "I'll accompany you."

"No, you have a good rest at home. I'll take Joe."

Yan Huan worried that he wouldn't agree. Finally, he kissed him and added, "don't worry, Yining is with me."

"OK, what would you like to eat in the evening?"

Yan Huan blinked at him.

The man smiled and stuck it to her forehead. "What are you looking at? I don't speak."

Yan Huan raised his lips, "I suddenly feel like a family cook."

Mingming is a man who can control the power of his life, but he stays at home to cook for her and be her bodyguard.

It always gives her the feeling that she is overqualified.

"Isn't the family cook good? I can accompany you more."

She encircled his neck and coquettish, "of course, but I'm afraid you're unhappy."

The man bowed his head, kissed her lips and whispered, "it's happier to be with you than to do anything."

Yan Huanxin was especially warm and smiled sweetly on his neck and shoulders.

She suddenly felt that she was the happiest woman in the world.

The two men had a long time together, and the man didn't let her go until Muzi Joe ran to urge her.

"Go and come back early."

"Don't worry."

Yan Huan smiled and took his son's little hand and went out of the house.

……

Suburbs, small broken buildings.

Yan Huan stood at the entrance of the corridor and looked at the red word "demolition" painted on the wall of the community.

It's hard to imagine that the Mu family, who are used to beautiful clothes and food, will move here.

She held Muzi Joe in her arms and looked back at Yining.

"Wait for me downstairs. I'll come down later."

"Yes, madam."

Yan Huan winked at her, "remember not to tell him."

Yining smiled, "yes."

Yan Huan walked into the corridor. There was an unspeakable musty and humid smell in the narrow space.

She frowned up the fourth floor.

Knock twice before the door opens.

Wearing a simple sweater and trousers, Gao Lu stood at the door.

Yan Huan almost didn't recognize it.

"Huanhuan! Come on, come in and sit down."

When Gao Lu saw her, her sad face suddenly became enthusiastic.

Without the previous elegant shelf, Gao Lu is no different from ordinary middle-aged women.

After entering the door, Muzi Joe jumped at Gao *********************************************************

"Hey, grandma's good grandson, call grandma to kiss."

Yan Huan sat on the sofa and looked at the intimacy between her grandparents and grandchildren. Her vision fell to the direction of the bedroom, just right for a pair of eyes.

She was stunned.

It was Chu Yinuo who peeped behind the door.

Gao Lu looked at it with her eyes, and her kind face suddenly stiffened.

"No rules. Don't you come out to say hello when you see guests at home? What's it like to hide and tuck in?"

Chu Yinuo timidly came out of the room and said to Yan Huan, "aunt."

Yan Huan couldn't help feeling that Chu Yinuo was wayward and perverse at the beginning, all relying on Chu dream to live in the world.

Once Chu Meng left, he became premature and sensible, and even... Too careful.

She knew in her heart that Gao Lu didn't like Chu Yinuo. In addition to the relationship with Chu Meng, it was more because she thought muziqiao was her own grandson.

Once this person has a comparison, half of his dissatisfaction will be magnified to ten.

"What are you doing there? I won't pour water! Do I have to teach you this rule myself?"

Gao Lu's lesson made Yan Huan frown deeper.

Muzi Qiao Nai said, "grandma, mommy and I are not thirsty."

"Is that good sun hungry? Grandma will bring you cookies?"

Chu Yinuo looked at the loving Gao Lu, with a small mouth and big red eyes.

Yan Huan sighed slightly, "Qiao Qiao, you go to the room with Yinuo. Mommy and grandma have something to say."

"OK."

Mu ziqiao came down obediently and followed Chu Yinuo to the room.

Gao Lu has been watching the two children enter the door before she turns to look at her.

"Huanhuan, what are you going to tell me?"

Yan Huan got up directly and bowed to Gao Lu.

"I lied to you for a long time. I apologize to you first. I'm sorry."

Gao Lu smiled and said, "you child, what's so serious? Get up quickly."

Yan Huan raised her eyes and her eyes were heavy.

"Ziqiao is not Shixun's son."