176. 176: Stolen Time 2

"Will the mother still leave?" He looked up, his eyes were full of expectation, the child's world was very simple, and his mind was bright, knowing that this aunt was very good to him, and it turned out to be his mother!

"No, don't go, don't go, never go." With such a caring and lovely son, she is very content.

Xiao Chengzhi cheered and quickly threw himself into the arms of Wu Ying.

"Oh, my mother is back, my mother is back." This is a kind of joy that has been lost and regained, and he has never been satisfied, he has a father and a mother, and Grandma Wang, these people he loves.

"Ahhh

It's so beautiful, and it's fragrant all over it.

Yu Hongchou obviously felt his temples twitch violently, this kid did it on purpose!

Originally, it should be a good thing that there is no estrangement between Wu Ying and Cheng Zhi, but it is too tired, so that in the next period of time, Yu Hongchou almost has to tie Wu Ying to his side, in case this lively son dominates her again.

"But Zhi'er, what Dad sues you next, you can't sue anyone." Wu Ying stepped forward and shook his hand, not wanting to guess that the reunited family was going to face the separation after that.

Yu Hongchou was very persistent this time, shook his head firmly, and let her listen.

"Anyone? Does that also include Grandma Wang? In Xiao Chengzhi's heart, Grandma Wang is the best to her, and all his secrets will be told to Grandma Wang.

"Yes." Yu Hongchou looked at him, and he didn't know how much this little head could listen to, "Because someone wanted to harm your mother, I hid it before, and I didn't let you know, but now you know, but you can't tell others that your mother has returned." ā€

"Huh?" Xiao Chengzhi has a small wish, after they return to their home in the capital, he will take his mother to play everywhere, hold her hand, and let the friends also see how beautiful his mother is.

He's not a motherless child, his mother doesn't know how good it is!

"Zhi'er, my mother is not leaving you, it's just that we have fewer opportunities to meet in the future." Wu Ying squatted down, "Mother loves you, our baby is happy, okay?" ā€

Xiao Chengzhi's little index finger poked his index finger, pouted, so he didn't look aggrieved, looked at his father and mother in the room, walked to the door and sat down without saying a word, his little hand supporting his chin, not knowing what he was thinking.

Wu Ying was a little sad, and the child's lonely appearance made her ashamed, "Are we too selfish, Zhi'er is so young, we shouldn't sue him now, Xianggong." ā€

"Don't look at Zhi'er's young age, but he is very sensible, let's tell him as soon as possible, lest he be reluctant when you want to leave." Yu Hongchou always believed that his children were more sensible than the average child.

"But I can't bear it now."

Just when the two were still struggling with whether they were too strict with the child, they saw the little man like glutinous rice dumplings running in and grabbing Wu Ying's hand, "If Zhi'er doesn't say that her mother is back, can your mother come to see Zhi'er often?" ā€

Wu Ying was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, "Yes, because my mother is reluctant to give up Zhi'er." ā€

"Okay, Zhi'er must keep it a secret, this is for my mother." After communicating, Xiao Chengzhi cracked his mouth and laughed again, it would be good if his mother was still his mother.

Ying Ying spread out her palm, and a little daisy lay quietly on it, but such a young child knew how to please her, "Are you hungry?" Mother cooks for you? ā€

Xiao Chengzhi, who was already able to eat by himself, heard that his mother was going to cook for him, and nodded busily, this is the first time, so excited!

When Yu Hongchou heard this, she was very nervous, how could she cook anything, and she agreed so much, obviously because she didn't want to disappoint her son.

"Ying'er, don't be reckless if you can't do it, I'll come." If she touches it hotly, it will be him who is distressed.

When Wu Ying heard this, she exploded, "Why can't I do it, will it stump me to cook a meal?" "In the palace, she can make a pot of oden, a few home-cooked side dishes, and stir-fry with some oil, isn't it easy!

But Wu Ying obviously forgot that those things only need to be cooked with some ingredients, and even the bone broth is ready-made, as if she just provided an environment and built yƬ that time.

"Okay, good, don't be angry." Yu Hongchou could only let her, at most watch more by her side.

Seeing her holding the fire fold to make a fire, Yu Hongchou's heart rose to his throat, "Why don't I light the fire and you will cook again?" ā€

"I can." Wu Ying ignored him, this person's arm was injured, and he still had to be strong.

But she lit it for a long time, why didn't the wood get up yet, every time it smoked a little, it went out again, obviously I saw Suzaku live like this before.

Yu Hongchou looked out the window, seeing that it was about to get dark, and the dinner had not yet settled.

"You can't put this fire directly on top of the firewood, find some hay to light it first, and then put the firewood."

So that's the case, Wu Ying suddenly realized, found hay, lit it, and the fire was about to burn her fingers, "Throw it away!" How's your hand, are you burning? Yu Hongchou was very frightened, this meal was not cooked, but it was not worth it to be burned.

"Nope."

"Ying'er, you can't do this, I'll come."

"But your injuries?" After the time of lighting the fire just now, Wu Ying was sure that she had no talent for cooking.

"I just hurt my right hand, and I didn't hurt anywhere else, you can stand next to me and hand me something later." Yu Hongchou took over the kitchen work with one hand, came to her side, and pointed his nose to the tip of his nose, "I'll tell Zhi'er later, you burned it." ā€

Hmph, her little caution has been seen through by this man, she just wants Zhi'er to feel that her mother really loves him.

The family was together, talking interesting stories, having a dinner, and eating for an hour.

This should be the first time, Wu Ying coaxed the child to sleep like this, singing a song in a low voice, and Xiao Chengzhi slowly fell asleep.

Yu Hongchou looked at his wife and young son beside the bed, how good it would be if he could keep doing this.

When Xiao Chengzhi fell asleep, he carefully covered him with the quilt, and Yu Hongchou, who was lying outside, had no intention of moving it, so she could only get out of bed gently with her legs on her shoulder.

"Where are you going?" Why did she move the mattress out when she didn't sleep so late?

"I'm sleeping on this outside." Wu Ying answered as a matter of course.

Yu Hongchou immediately jumped up from the bed, and didn't care about the injury on his arm, so he ran outside to take a look, "How can you sleep on this, it's a bamboo chair, go back to the house!" Lying on it all night, she was not afraid of bruising, and he was uncomfortable to look at.

"But I'm afraid that the movement will touch your wounds."

"I can handle a child as young as Zhi'er, let alone you."

"Scoundrel."

Wu Ying blushed, and it was up to him to come, after all, the injured were the greatest!