Mu Shaoheng still resisted going home with this father in his heart, as long as he thought of living with this father, his little heart was very nervous.

At this time, when he was waiting for Huo Jingheng's answer, his small fists were clenched tightly, and his palms were full of sweat.

Huo Jingheng frowned, and thought for a while before learning to lie: "Definitely not today, Aunt Jiuxi has to go to work." ”

Mu Shaoheng blinked: "What about the little shark? The little shark must be at home." ”

He also wanted to share his thoughts with the little shark.

Huo Jingheng wanted to refuse directly, looking at Mu Shaoheng's small eyes, there were still tears faintly flashing in his eyes, as if he couldn't agree and cry in the next second, so he nodded inexplicably.

Jiang Cheng looked at Huo Jingheng, a person who was not easy to talk to, and would agree to let the child go to the door.

Thinking about Huo Jingheng's various compromises to the little curly, this is his own son in front of him, and the compromise should also be.

didn't even go home, and went straight to Jiang Jiuxi's house, but fortunately, they had been out of their mouths from the little curly hair before, and their family lived in several buildings, several units, and several floors.

At this time, the little curly hair was also melancholy at home, and his mother said early in the morning that she couldn't take him to the company for an audition, so that he could be obedient and at home with his mother-in-law, and he couldn't get lost alone.

also told her mother-in-law not to feed him meat secretly, which made Xiao Curly feel even worse.

Holding the duck and sitting on the sofa watching the cartoon with interest, why is the baby bus all delicious?

Aunt Du was in a bad mood when she saw that Little Curly was in a bad mood, and she knew that she wanted her mother to add gluttony, but Jiang Jiuxi repeatedly told her that Little Curly was not a small mistake, such a young child dared to run away from home in a stroller, not to mention the danger, and it might be taken away by the bad guys.

So if the punishment is not profound, a child with a big heart like Little Curly Hair will not be able to remember it at all.

Aunt Du, who originally wanted to secretly make some delicious food for the little curly hair, could only helplessly go over and coax him: "Mother-in-law will take you to the small square to blow bubbles in a while, okay?"

Little Curly scratched the small curly hair on the top of her head and shook her head: "Wait for Mom." ”

Aunt Du thought again: "Then you and your mother-in-law will make dumplings together, and you can eat fragrant dumplings when your mother comes back." ”

Little Curly is still not interested: "I'm going to sit here and wait for Mom." ”

The little face pouted, and the expression was extraordinarily serious and serious.

Aunt Du could only touch his little head to do something else.

When the doorbell rang, Xiao Curly jumped down from the sofa, ran to the door in front of Aunt Du, and tried to reach out on tiptoe to press the key of the video phone.

Then he took a few steps back, tilting his little head, and could see his favorite uncle hugging and humming on the screen.

Aunt Du still wants to ask who it is? The little curly hair has jumped up excitedly: "Mother-in-law, mother-in-law, it's uncle and hum, let them come in." ”

Aunt Du still hesitated for a while, and wanted to call Jiang Jiuxi to ask Jiang Jiuxi, but the little curly hair pulled the hem of her clothes: "Mother-in-law, hum has lived in our house, it's a good friend who can come in." ”

In the cheer of the little curly hair, Aunt Du asked Huo Jingheng to take the child upstairs and enter the door.

Jiang Cheng also followed, a little disappointed that Jiang Jiuxi was not at home, but there was also some surprise, Jiang Jiuxi's home was so small, although Jiang Jiuxi was a little confused, but the Jiang family was also rich, and they were a little too unkind to their daughter.

Mu Shaoheng entered the door, his little heart was steady, and he had a smile on his face, and he went over to hold the little curly-haired hand: "Little shark, little shark, do you still want your father?"