089 Misplaced Life (13)

"Aunt Liu, I'm fine." Shen Mengdie listened to the other party's eager inquiry, adjusted her sitting posture again, and said to the other side unhurriedly: "I'm ...... now" Then she told the other party the name of the park she was in, and hung up the phone.

When she was about to put the phone back in her handbag, she looked down and saw the tear-stained face of the child in her arms, and the other party was looking at her with her wet eyes, and for a moment, she felt as if she saw an abandoned puppy looking at her pitifully.

"Why are you so cute?" She was a little unbearable by the other party's cuteness, and reached out to rub the child's chubby cheeks, while the child was motionless and watched her move. After stopping her movements, she looked at the child's red face that was rubbed by herself, and the hand holding the mobile phone didn't know how to put it for a while.

The child blinked his eyes, staring straight at her with dark eyes, and sobbing from time to time. Seeing this, Shen Mengdie hurriedly opened her handbag, put her mobile phone in it, and took out a pack of tissues. After gently wiping the child's tears, she asked softly, "Child, what's your name?" ”

The child took a tissue and wiped her nose, tilted her head and looked at her for a while before slowly speaking, "My name is baby." ”

"Forehead......" Shen Mengdie was not surprised at all that she got this answer, and at the same time secretly guessed in her heart: "His parents should usually call him like this." ”

"Baby, how old is this year?"

After listening to her words, the child was confused for a moment, then reached out to her and bent his fingers to gesticulate. "The baby is two years old."

"What's the baby's father's name?" Shen Mengdie always communicated with the child with a smile and a gentle tone, and she began to ask for the information she needed from the child's mouth step by step in a planned way.

"Daddy is called Dad, otherwise what's it called?" The child seemed puzzled by her question, blinking his eyes and tugging at the corners of his clothes to look confused.

Faced with his state of clothes, Shen Mengdie was a little speechless for a while, and after reaching out and rubbing his tired brow, he asked again: "Then do you know what other people call your father?" ”

The child pulled his clothes, fell into a long thought, looking at him like this, Shen Mengdie was not ready to disturb, quietly waiting for the child to give him a reply.

Just when she closed her eyes in a daze from drunkenness and wanted to sleep more and more, the child's pull on her sleeve made her sober for a moment, and after blinking her sour eyes, she silently set her eyes in front of the child. "Did the baby think of something?"

"Yes." The child nodded his head, hugged Shen Mengdie's neck with his hand and stopped talking. She was waiting for a reply, she was a little confused for a while, and after rubbing the top of the child's fluffy hair, she lowered her head and whispered, "Can the baby tell me?" ”

The child moved awkwardly in her arms, as if he didn't want to get up, and only looked up at her after a while, and said awkwardly: "They call Dad Mr. Yi." ”

"Easy Indulgence?" Muttering the name to herself, she thought a little distractedly: "Why don't you call it two, how strange is this name?" ”

Just when she was a little speechless, the child blinked his eyes, pursed his mouth and pulled at her clothes. "Mom."

Shen Mengdie heard the child's shout, looked back at his bright eyes, sighed and said, "Baby, I'm not your mother, I'm called Auntie." ”

"I don't want it, I don't want it."

Seeing that the child was about to shed tears again, she reached out a little helplessly to stroke the top of the other party's hair.

Seeing that she didn't have any other reaction, the child rubbed his fingers and continued: "The aunt at home is called Dad Mr. Yi, Mom, why do you say Dad has two names?" ”

In the face of the child's sudden inquiry, she didn't know how to answer for a while, but after hearing such an answer, her brows furrowed. "It seems that he doesn't know his father's name either, but he should be the president of a company."

Shen Mengdie analyzed silently in her heart, and her dizzy head couldn't figure out anything at this time.

"Mom?"

Yi Baobao looked at Shen Mengdie suspiciously, and in his heart, his mother's appearance looked a little strange.

Shen Mengdie naturally didn't know what the child was thinking, and she felt that the baby had always stubbornly regarded herself as a mother, and she felt that she should look very similar to the baby's mother. He patted the child on the back soothingly and held it in his arms. "Good baby, when Auntie comes, we will go home together."

When Yi Baobao heard this, he clapped his hands happily, and then patted Shen Mengdie's arms and stopped talking.

Shen Mengdie rubbed her forehead, trying not to let herself fall asleep, the sun passed through the lush trees and left dappled light and shadow on the ground, and the sound of cicadas came into her ears regularly, which made her more and more sleepy, just when she was about to fall asleep in a daze, Aunt Liu, who had been waiting for a long time, finally rushed over.

"Dream Butterfly ......" Aunt Liu began to look for Shen Mengdie's shadow everywhere after entering the park, and when she found someone under a big tree, she hurriedly walked over.

After Shen Mengdie heard Aunt Liu's voice, she opened her eyes a little tiredly, and after blinking sleepily, she looked up at the place where the voice came from. "Aunt Liu, I'm sorry for you to run."

"You're still polite to me, but what's wrong with you?" Aunt Liu glanced at her flushed cheeks, and listened to her voice that something was not quite right, and her doubts were even more serious.

Shen Mengdie didn't have the energy to pay attention to the other party's face anymore, but after beckoning to Aunt Liu, she pointed to the child who was already asleep in her arms.

"Whose child is this?" Aunt Liu subconsciously lowered her voice and reached out to stroke the child's chubby cheek.

"This ...... I don't know, let's go home now. Shen Mengdie moved her numb feet and motioned for Aunt Liu to step forward and take the child away.

Aunt Liu understood, and gently reached out to hold the child in her arms, and just as she was about to stand up, Yi Baobao rubbed her sleepy eyes and slowly opened her eyes. When he saw that he was actually a stranger holding him, he cried loudly.

"You let go of me, I want my mother to ......"

Seeing this, Shen Mengdie hurriedly stood up, and after approaching Baby Yi, she comforted and coaxed softly: "Why is the baby crying, I'm here, don't cry obediently." ”

When Yi Baobao saw that it was his mother, he quickly stopped his tearful eyes and reached out to the other party to hug him. In desperation, Shen Mengdie had to reach out and take the child. "Alright, let's stop crying and go home now."