I really don't want a second marriage

After hanging up the phone, Xiaomi Dou looked back at the door and happened to be in Xiaoyan's eyes.

"Aunt Xiaoyan, are you eavesdropping on the baby's phone?"

Eavesdropping was caught. Xiaoyan felt that she couldn't hang on her face, but she could only blame the little guy's alertness. Even she was so careful that she could be found.

"Mu you." Xiao Yan jumped out from behind the door and waved to Xiaomi Dou in some embarrassment. "I just came to ask if you called your mommy to inform her. I didn't mean to eavesdrop on your phone ~"

With that, Xiaoyan patted Xiaomi Dou's head and looked at him with a smile.

Xiaomi Dou blinked at her for a long time. "It's a lie. Aunt Xiaoyan just wants to eavesdrop on Xiaomi Dou's phone."

The smile on Xiaoyan's face stiffened for a few minutes, and then she simply broke the jar and fell: "Okay, aunt Xiaoyan is eavesdropping on your phone, okay? Does your mommy ask you to wait for her?"

Seeing that she admitted generously, Xiaomi Dou didn't ask any more, but nodded.

Xiaoyan's mouth could not help twitching, "in fact, aunt Xiaoyan didn't mean to eavesdrop on Xiaomi Dou's phone, but... In front of your uncle, remember not to expose your mommy, you know?"

"Why?" Xiaomi bean's dark eyes looked at Xiaoyan unidentified.

Facing these clean and thorough eyes, Xiaoyan couldn't tell a lie, so he had to keep his eyes closed, and then whispered: "Don't ask too many questions. I'll explain it to you later, but not now. Xiaomi Dou, aunt Xiaoyan knows that you are different from ordinary children and that you are very smart, so you must promise aunt Xiaoyan this time, okay? Let your mommy handle it by herself."

With that, Xiaoyan looked at Xiaomi bean carefully.

Millet bean also stared at her.

They looked at each other for a long time, and Xiaomi bean suddenly tilted his head, "but I don't know anything. What can I say to my uncle?"

"You, why don't you know anything? You're clearly with your father..."

Speaking of this, Xiao Yan quickly reacted and came forward to hold Xiaomi bean.

"Xiaomi Dou, you are so smart. Aunt Xiaoyan likes you so much."

After listening to the speech, Xiaomi Dou had a disdainful expression on his face, then reached out and pushed Xiaoyan away, humming: "Xiaomi Dou only likes my mommy ~ aunt Xiaoyan obviously likes her uncle more!"

When the little guy mentioned his worries, Xiao Yan could only touch his nose and cough, "well, whether he likes you or your uncle better, it's almost the same. Anyway, he likes Xiaomi beans. Who makes us Xiaomi beans so smart and cute?"

Xiaomi Dou ignored Xiaoyan's flattery and put down his mobile phone to wait for mommy's arrival.

I don't know what happened to Mommy and daddy last night. I won't forgive daddy like this? Hum, he's not allowed.

Smelly daddy, he bullied mommy so much before. He still wants mommy to forgive him so quickly. Don't even think about it!!

When Han Muzi went out, the driver of Haijiang villa sent her. When she arrived at the door of the community, Han Muzi asked people to go back. At first, the driver was a little worried and insisted on waiting for her to come.

In desperation, Han Muzi had to tell the driver that yetingchen would come to pick him up. The driver showed an expression of enlightenment, and then drove away consciously.

After the driver left, Han Muzi was relieved and went upstairs.

After entering the house, Han Muzi called Xiaomi Dou's name.

Then he saw Xiaomi Dou running down from upstairs. He was so fast that Han Mu turned purple. He looked at him running towards him with fear and wanted to stop him. He was afraid that he would scare him and fell later.

Therefore, when Xiaomi bean jumped into Han Muzi's arms, Han Muzi's first thing was to hold Xiaomi bean's ears.

"Who made you run so fast? The stairs are so high and you run so fast. Aren't you afraid of falling? Xiaomi Dou, do you think your body is not made of meat?"

Her tone was so stern that she knew at a glance that she was not joking.

Xiaomi Dou didn't dare to fight with her. She stuck out her tongue and made a face at her. "I'm sorry, Mommy, it's all Xiaomi Dou's bad. Xiaomi Dou just saw mommy, so she was in a hurry for a while..."

With that, Xiaomi bean raised his little face, looked pitifully at her with his expression and eyes, and looked like he had made it and asked for love.

Seeing such millet beans, Han Muzi's mood of wanting to continue reprimanding just now disappeared.

Xiaomi bean, like a small animal, pitifully stretched out his claw, pointed to his ear and said, "Mommy, it hurts ~"

Han Muzi subconsciously released his hand and rubbed his ears for him: "does it hurt? Is Mommy too hard?"

"Hmm!" Xiaomi Dou frowned and looked at her with tears in her eyes, which made Han Muzi very distressed.

"Well, Mommy is wrong. Don't be angry with mommy. Go wash your face and change your clothes. Let's go to my uncle's house."

Xiaomi bean nodded skillfully, "Mommy, wait for Xiaomi bean."

Then Xiaomi bean turned and walked upstairs. When he was ready to run, Han Muzi said again, so he had to go upstairs slowly.

Xiaoyan just stood at the entrance of the stairs and saw everything that had just happened. After Xiaomi bean left, she came up and made a sound.

"Xiaomi bean's ability to sell miserably and cute is becoming more and more perfect ~"

Han Muzi: "

She glanced at Xiaoyan helplessly. Although she knew that Xiaomi bean had deliberately sold miserable ingredients to herself just now, who let him be his own son? I can only spoil my own son, alas.

"Han Qing suddenly called you back. What's the matter? He won't know about you and yeshao?"

Mentioning this matter, Han Muzi's face was calm and didn't seem to worry at all.

Xiao Yan couldn't help wondering, "Why are you so calm? That's your brother. Aren't you worried?"

Han Muzi raised her eyes, looked at her calmly, and then whispered, "is it useful if I'm worried? Anyway, he needs to know this thing sooner or later, so it doesn't make any difference."

Hearing this, Xiaoyan also thought what she said was reasonable.

If Mu Zi wants to be with yetingchen, Han Qing will know about it sooner or later, so it seems that there is no difference between now and later.

Thinking of this, Xiaoyan nodded: "have you figured out how to tell your brother?"

How do I say this?

Thinking of what he might say and ask Han Qing today, Han Muzi felt a chill on his back, but... There seemed to be no way.

She smiled: "look at it then and act according to your circumstances."