After a sleepy sleep, Ning Qiao always felt like he was staring at something. He slowly opened his eyes. A pair of round eyes appeared in his sight and looked at her without blinking.
"Mommy, you're awake."
Seeing Ning Qiao open his eyes, the little guy squatting by the bed blinked and hissed: "keep your voice down, daddy went downstairs and I came in. Don't be heard by him."
How cruel Yu shaomo is to this little guy at ordinary times. He makes this little guy look like a thief to her.
"Why are you here?" Ningqiao asked.
"I came to see you." The little guy said.
Ning Qiaoqiao looked at the mask on his little face, stretched out his hand and said, "where did this come from?"
"I found it from Grandma Liu, so I'm not afraid to infect Mommy with germs." The little guy is serious.
Ning Qiaoqiao couldn't help laughing. The little guy was not only precocious, but also had strong logical thinking. He even knew to stop bacteria with a mask and see her again.
Looking at the handsome little guy in front of him, Ning Qiaoqiao hooked his lips, lifted the quilt and got out of bed. Looking at him, he said, "I haven't held you yet. Will you give me a hug?"
Between the precocious degree of this little guy, Ning Qiaoqiao thinks it's better to get his consent before she does anything.
"Is that ok?" The little guy looked at her eyes, suddenly lit up, paused, and soon darkened. He waved his hand and said, "forget it. Daddy will be angry when he sees it."
How cruel Yu shaomo is to this little guy at ordinary times, which makes him have a psychological shadow.
Ning Qiao smiled and said, "but I'm your mommy. Hugging you won't do much, will you?"
"It seems reasonable to say so." The little guy frowned slightly and thought about it in his heart. As if he had made up his mind, he looked up at Ning Qiao and said, "well, let you hug."
What do you mean let her hug? The little guy's eyes are shining. Doesn't he want to hug!
Ning Qiaoqiao suddenly felt that the little guy not only inherited Yu shaomo's appearance, but also inherited the man's character.
She can already foresee the duplicity of the little guy when he grows up in the future.
"Mommy? What are you thinking? " The little guy looked at ningqiao with his head tilted.
Why is Mommy looking at him like this? He thinks something's wrong?
"Nothing." Ning Qiaoqiao smiled and leaned down to pick up the little guy: "Mommy wants to give you another name... Ah!"
"Bang!"
Ning Qiaoqiao overestimated his physical strength. Before he fully picked up his son, his body tilted forward, because the little guy was still in his hand for fear of falling him. Ning Qiaoqiao closely protected the little guy. As a result, they fell to the ground together and made a loud noise.
"Mommy, how are you?" The little guy got up in a hurry and looked at her anxiously.
"Well." Ning Qiao frowned painfully. Even if there was a carpet under her body, it still threw her lightly.
It seems that being too thin is really not good. At least wrestling will hurt a lot.
"Don't be afraid, Mommy is fine."
Seeing the little guy standing on the side with a nervous face, Ning Qiao smiled. He was about to sit up with his arm supporting his body. Suddenly, a strong force picked her up from the ground.
Ning Qiao turned his head and saw Yu shaomo standing behind her with a gloomy face, frowning and saying, "what's going on?"
"Well, I..."
"Why are you here?" Before the words were finished, I saw the little guy with Yu shaomo's eagle eyes standing cold on the side. There was no trace of temperature in his cold voice: "did I tell you that she needs to rest and can't come in and disturb her!"
"..." the little guy lowered his head and didn't speak.
He didn't mean to come in and make trouble. Mommy finally woke up and could finally talk to him. He couldn't help but want to come in and have a look.
"Yu shaomo, don't do this!"
Even if the little guy is precocious, he is still a child after all. He stands there with a face of grievance and unwilling to argue for himself. Anyone will be distressed when he sees it.
"I wanted to hold him, but I didn't expect my strength was not strong enough and fell down." Ning Qiao looked down at the little guy and said, "are you hurt?"
“……”
The little guy bit his lip and shook his head.
Ning Qiaoqiao breathed a sigh of relief, reached out and patted his little head, paused, turned around, frowned at Yu shaomo and said, "Why are you so fierce? Didn't you see that he was frightened by you! "
"Who let you in and disturb you!" Yu shaomo snorted coldly.
Ning Qiaoqiao was speechless, gave him a white look, took the hand of the little guy around him, lowered his head and said, "let's go down to dinner and ignore him."
With that, Ning Qiao took the little guy's hand and walked downstairs without looking at Yu shaomo.
Yu shaomo frowned, looked at her back, pursed his lips, raised his feet and followed her.
In the restaurant.
Yu shaomo sits in the chair, and Ning Qiao and the little guy sit aside.
Looking at the little guy who had been silent and had a serious face to eat, Ning Qiao was a little surprised and put some dishes into his bowl.
The little guy looked up at her with beautiful Phoenix eyes.
"You don't like it?" Ningqiao asked.
For this grown-up son, she doesn't know what he likes.
“……”
The little guy shook his head, looked at Ning Qiao, lowered his head, gracefully put the dish into his mouth and chewed it slowly.
Ning Qiaoqiao looked at him and smiled. He picked some dishes and was about to put them into the little guy's bowl. Suddenly, Yu shaomo said, "it's not good for him to spoil him like this!"
Ning Qiaoqiao's small hands are stiff, chopsticks stop in mid air, doting? Even if choosing a dish is doting, is Yu shaomo's doting too low?
"Mommy, I can eat it myself." The little guy looked up at her and said.
Ning Qiao bit his lip, said nothing more, smiled at him, put the food into his bowl, lowered his head and ate it.
A meal was very quiet. After dinner, Ning Qiaoqiao and the little guy went upstairs to his room.
The little guy seems to avoid Yu shaomo for fear that Yu shaomo scolds him because he is with Ning Qiaoqiao, but Ning Qiaoqiao doesn't care so much. He takes the little guy's hand and walks to his room: "baby, don't be so afraid of him! He won't dare scold you again if I'm here. "
Baby
The little guy was shocked and got goose bumps.
But for the sake of Mommy just waking up, forget it, he can bear it.
As Ning Qiaoqiao thought before, the little guy's hobby has no story books and building blocks at all. Looking at some all English books placed on the desk, Ning Qiaoqiao simply feels refreshed.
"These books... Do you know the words on them?" Ningqiao asked, pointing to the books.
"No, but Uncle song will read it to me." The little guy shook his head and said, "Uncle Lu brought these to me, but he has been in love recently and hasn't been here for a month."
"Mommy, you're awake."
Seeing Ning Qiao open his eyes, the little guy squatting by the bed blinked and hissed: "keep your voice down, daddy went downstairs and I came in. Don't be heard by him."
How cruel Yu shaomo is to this little guy at ordinary times. He makes this little guy look like a thief to her.
"Why are you here?" Ningqiao asked.
"I came to see you." The little guy said.
Ning Qiaoqiao looked at the mask on his little face, stretched out his hand and said, "where did this come from?"
"I found it from Grandma Liu, so I'm not afraid to infect Mommy with germs." The little guy is serious.
Ning Qiaoqiao couldn't help laughing. The little guy was not only precocious, but also had strong logical thinking. He even knew to stop bacteria with a mask and see her again.
Looking at the handsome little guy in front of him, Ning Qiaoqiao hooked his lips, lifted the quilt and got out of bed. Looking at him, he said, "I haven't held you yet. Will you give me a hug?"
Between the precocious degree of this little guy, Ning Qiaoqiao thinks it's better to get his consent before she does anything.
"Is that ok?" The little guy looked at her eyes, suddenly lit up, paused, and soon darkened. He waved his hand and said, "forget it. Daddy will be angry when he sees it."
How cruel Yu shaomo is to this little guy at ordinary times, which makes him have a psychological shadow.
Ning Qiao smiled and said, "but I'm your mommy. Hugging you won't do much, will you?"
"It seems reasonable to say so." The little guy frowned slightly and thought about it in his heart. As if he had made up his mind, he looked up at Ning Qiao and said, "well, let you hug."
What do you mean let her hug? The little guy's eyes are shining. Doesn't he want to hug!
Ning Qiaoqiao suddenly felt that the little guy not only inherited Yu shaomo's appearance, but also inherited the man's character.
She can already foresee the duplicity of the little guy when he grows up in the future.
"Mommy? What are you thinking? " The little guy looked at ningqiao with his head tilted.
Why is Mommy looking at him like this? He thinks something's wrong?
"Nothing." Ning Qiaoqiao smiled and leaned down to pick up the little guy: "Mommy wants to give you another name... Ah!"
"Bang!"
Ning Qiaoqiao overestimated his physical strength. Before he fully picked up his son, his body tilted forward, because the little guy was still in his hand for fear of falling him. Ning Qiaoqiao closely protected the little guy. As a result, they fell to the ground together and made a loud noise.
"Mommy, how are you?" The little guy got up in a hurry and looked at her anxiously.
"Well." Ning Qiao frowned painfully. Even if there was a carpet under her body, it still threw her lightly.
It seems that being too thin is really not good. At least wrestling will hurt a lot.
"Don't be afraid, Mommy is fine."
Seeing the little guy standing on the side with a nervous face, Ning Qiao smiled. He was about to sit up with his arm supporting his body. Suddenly, a strong force picked her up from the ground.
Ning Qiao turned his head and saw Yu shaomo standing behind her with a gloomy face, frowning and saying, "what's going on?"
"Well, I..."
"Why are you here?" Before the words were finished, I saw the little guy with Yu shaomo's eagle eyes standing cold on the side. There was no trace of temperature in his cold voice: "did I tell you that she needs to rest and can't come in and disturb her!"
"..." the little guy lowered his head and didn't speak.
He didn't mean to come in and make trouble. Mommy finally woke up and could finally talk to him. He couldn't help but want to come in and have a look.
"Yu shaomo, don't do this!"
Even if the little guy is precocious, he is still a child after all. He stands there with a face of grievance and unwilling to argue for himself. Anyone will be distressed when he sees it.
"I wanted to hold him, but I didn't expect my strength was not strong enough and fell down." Ning Qiao looked down at the little guy and said, "are you hurt?"
“……”
The little guy bit his lip and shook his head.
Ning Qiaoqiao breathed a sigh of relief, reached out and patted his little head, paused, turned around, frowned at Yu shaomo and said, "Why are you so fierce? Didn't you see that he was frightened by you! "
"Who let you in and disturb you!" Yu shaomo snorted coldly.
Ning Qiaoqiao was speechless, gave him a white look, took the hand of the little guy around him, lowered his head and said, "let's go down to dinner and ignore him."
With that, Ning Qiao took the little guy's hand and walked downstairs without looking at Yu shaomo.
Yu shaomo frowned, looked at her back, pursed his lips, raised his feet and followed her.
In the restaurant.
Yu shaomo sits in the chair, and Ning Qiao and the little guy sit aside.
Looking at the little guy who had been silent and had a serious face to eat, Ning Qiao was a little surprised and put some dishes into his bowl.
The little guy looked up at her with beautiful Phoenix eyes.
"You don't like it?" Ningqiao asked.
For this grown-up son, she doesn't know what he likes.
“……”
The little guy shook his head, looked at Ning Qiao, lowered his head, gracefully put the dish into his mouth and chewed it slowly.
Ning Qiaoqiao looked at him and smiled. He picked some dishes and was about to put them into the little guy's bowl. Suddenly, Yu shaomo said, "it's not good for him to spoil him like this!"
Ning Qiaoqiao's small hands are stiff, chopsticks stop in mid air, doting? Even if choosing a dish is doting, is Yu shaomo's doting too low?
"Mommy, I can eat it myself." The little guy looked up at her and said.
Ning Qiao bit his lip, said nothing more, smiled at him, put the food into his bowl, lowered his head and ate it.
A meal was very quiet. After dinner, Ning Qiaoqiao and the little guy went upstairs to his room.
The little guy seems to avoid Yu shaomo for fear that Yu shaomo scolds him because he is with Ning Qiaoqiao, but Ning Qiaoqiao doesn't care so much. He takes the little guy's hand and walks to his room: "baby, don't be so afraid of him! He won't dare scold you again if I'm here. "
Baby
The little guy was shocked and got goose bumps.
But for the sake of Mommy just waking up, forget it, he can bear it.
As Ning Qiaoqiao thought before, the little guy's hobby has no story books and building blocks at all. Looking at some all English books placed on the desk, Ning Qiaoqiao simply feels refreshed.
"These books... Do you know the words on them?" Ningqiao asked, pointing to the books.
"No, but Uncle song will read it to me." The little guy shook his head and said, "Uncle Lu brought these to me, but he has been in love recently and hasn't been here for a month."
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