Chapter 1 The youngest son Momo

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"No, don't, you let me go......! Ah......h

In her sleep, An Yutong cried heartbreakingly.

A cold little hand mercilessly "snap, snap, snap" on her forehead. "I slapped it vigorously a few times.

"Wake up, An Dabao, you're having nightmares again, wake up quickly!"

A cute and cute little Zhengtai was lying on An Yutong's arm in a red belly pocket, obviously awakened by An Yutong's crying. didn't take care of himself, the little guy closed his eyes and began to wake up Mommy!

There is such a timid mommy who always likes to have nightmares, and the little guy is also drunk.

"Ahhh......h It's a dream again!"

An Yutong sat up in a daze, held his milky little son in his arms, gently stroked the child's back, and asked reproachfully:

"Mommy, did you make a noise, baby?"

The immature voice was very warm and comforting: "It's okay, I'm used to having a timid mommy! Don't be afraid of anything, my man will definitely protect you!"

An Yutong's youngest son is only four years old and named Momo.

Looking at his baby son, An Yutong's wandering eyes that were frightened by nightmares gradually softened.

"Baby, Mommy, didn't freak out you. ”

"It's okay, but I really feel sorry for Mommy, Mommy always has nightmares! ”

Momo also learned from Mommy's way of comforting herself, and gently patted An Yutong's back.

An Yutong's heart is about to melt, in this world, if there is no precocious little guy to warm himself, he really doesn't know how to continue to live......

However, it was this confused young single mother who was still a beautiful and confident female college student five years ago.

But all the good things have collapsed with the dream, five years ago, in the hotel that made her hate for the rest of her life, that mysterious man became a nightmare that An Yutong could never erase in her heart - that calm eyes, that cold jade pendant, that deep tone, and that bullshit promise that will never be fulfilled!

"Momo, you sleep for a while, it's not dawn yet. Mommy is going to prepare breakfast for you. ”

An Yutong comforted his son and went to the kitchen alone. There was still starlight outside the window, and she finally couldn't suppress the sadness in her heart, and cried weakly against the window.

Her son is An Yutong's only hope at present, and making breakfast for her son is the most promising thing for her.

Every day he makes a different breakfast for his precious son, today it is love eggs, plus spinach and shrimp soup.

The little guy especially liked this breakfast and ate it with relish.

"An Dabao, you have to drive slower later. ”

Momo is an out-and-out little man in this family, and he always doesn't forget to tell Mommy to be careful and be careful.

An Yutong couldn't help but smile and touched his son's head: "I know, my little master, you have to be well-behaved when you go to kindergarten and listen to the teacher." ”

Momo smiled slightly, raised his little face and said proudly: "Don't worry, several female teachers in the kindergarten like me quite much, I am very feminine, you know this." ”

The morning sun soothes people's emotions, and the bad mood of nightmares has been exhausted.

An Yutong had breakfast with her son, drove her red car, and went straight to Happy Kindergarten. The young female teachers saw that the little warm man Momo already liked it so much, so she hugged her in her arms and kissed her.

An Yutong smiled and said: "Don't spoil him too much, he just has a sweet mouth and can coax people." ”

"But how can you not be spoiled? Our little warm man is the cutest. ”

A few kindergarten teachers rushed to Momo to hug him, which felt really jealous. Seeing that his son is so popular, An Yutong's heart is also very sweet.

Momo winked at An Yutong in the teacher's arms, and said smartly: "Mommy, goodbye!"

With such a worry-free son, An Yutong felt comforted from the heart.

Other children will cry and cry for at least a month to get used to the kindergarten, but his son has not shed a tear since the first day of kindergarten, all the children like him, and all the teachers also revolve around him. He was born with a 'second-kill temperament', with a super high IQ and an explosive appearance. Fortunately, the genes of the baby son given to her by God are still quite good.

This book originated from reading books

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