Now that he has returned to Huaguo and returned to Bo Haoyi's side, Sheng Mingzhu is unwilling to repeat the mistakes of the past, but wants to try her best to make up for the passing minutes and seconds that she couldn't spend with the baby.

Hearing Sheng Mingzhu say that he would accompany him to the kindergarten to participate in tomorrow's parent-child activities as a mother, the joy on Bo Haoyi's face couldn't be concealed at all.

He buried his head in the warm embrace of the other party, feeling as if he really had a mother, and no one would laugh at him anymore for being a wretched creature without a mother.

Bo Haoyi didn't sleep all night with excitement, staring at the ceiling of his bedroom with his eyes as clear as grapes.

As soon as he heard the alarm clock set last night, he lifted the quilt on his body, and stepped on his slippers to find Sheng Mingzhu, who lived in the guest bedroom.

Sheng Mingzhu has always claimed to be a nanny hired by Bo Sicheng, so naturally she can't live in a bedroom with her employer.

But she and Bo Sicheng have been separated for three whole years, and now they have finally come together again, how can they really sleep in two rooms like a nanny and an employer.

She and Bo Sicheng could only take advantage of the fact that their son Bo Haoyi fell asleep, and then they had to return to their bedroom from the guest bedroom lightly.

Fortunately, Sheng Mingzhu got up extra early today and prepared breakfast for Bo Haoyi in the kitchen, otherwise the other party would really find out that her relationship with Bo Sicheng was unusual.

"Sister Mingzhu, Sister Mingzhu," the child looked much more lively than usual, ran to her side, tugged at the hem of her clothes, and raised her little head, "Can I call you mom now?" ”

"Of course."

Sheng Mingzhu freed up one hand while frying golden eggs, touched his little head and couldn't help but smile: "You can call me mom at any time, so that other children won't think you don't have a mom anymore." ”

She listened to the milky mother who was screaming one after another, but her heart seemed to be injected with a warm current, warm like spring in April.

It was the sound she had dreamed of in the middle of the night in the Empire, and it was also the body she wanted to hug countless times.

Although the relationship is still wearing a pretend coat, Sheng Mingzhu believes that one day she will find the opportunity to summon up the courage to tell Bo Haoyi that she is his biological mother.

"Mom," Bo Haoyi blinked, leaning against her very affectionately, watching her skillfully put the fried eggs on the plate, "I want to eat the flowing eggs." ”

Sheng Mingzhu had to meet the child's requirements, and smiled and beat a fresh egg into the pan: "Okay, I'll fry a hearty egg for our Xiao Haoyi." ”

Bo Sicheng, who was lying in the bedroom and smelled the fragrance coming from here, got up from the bed with a yawn, changed into a suit and shirt, and walked out of the room unhurriedly.

It's been a long time since he's slept like this, he's usually busy with work and taking care of a three-year-old child, he's a father and a mom, and he has to get up before dawn to make breakfast for the baby, and personally send him to kindergarten.

Although the assistant around him also persuaded him to hire a full-time nanny to take care of his son Bo Haoyi, Bo Sicheng always felt that other people's care was not as proper and careful as his biological parents' care, so he never accepted the other party's proposal.

Now that Sheng Mingzhu has returned to his side and returned to this apartment, Bo Sicheng suddenly felt as if spring had come, and every pore exuded a pleasant feeling.

He glanced at his son Bo Haoyi, who was glued to Sheng Mingzhu's side like a small tail, and could only resist the urge to step forward and hug the other party from behind, and sat down in front of the dining table and asked softly: "Why did you get up so early today, is there something else?" ”

Sheng Mingzhu put the runny eggs fried for Bo Haoyi into the child's small bowl, and put the hot milk on the table and replied: "Today, Haoyi's school has parent-child activities, and I heard that Mr. Bo has too many things to do at work to accompany him, so I pretended to be Haoyi's mother to accompany him." ”

When Bo Sicheng heard her mention the parent-child activities in the kindergarten, the expression on his face was obviously stunned, and he scratched his chin a little embarrassed.

There have been too many things in the company recently, and the meetings have not given him a respite one after another.

Although Bo Sicheng also wants to put his precious son first while covering everything, the reality often does not allow him to do so.

"It's okay, Dad can't go with me, Mom can go with me."

Bo Haoyi shook his little head and stuck to Sheng Mingzhu's side, staring at each other intently, as if he could no longer see the existence of his father Bo Sicheng.

"You little traitor," Bo Sicheng smiled a little helplessly, but he was extremely relieved in his heart, "If you have a mother, you don't want a father, I really don't know how I usually treat you." ”

Sheng Mingzhu didn't accuse the other party when she said this, she also knew that Bo Sicheng had put a lot of effort and effort into taking care of Bo Haoyi over the years.

He had to take care of the company while taking care of the baby who was just a full moon at the time, and the hardships and bitterness can be imagined.

She handed the fork to the other party, sat down at the table with her son Bo Haoyi, and beckoned them to have breakfast first.

"Don't worry," Bo Sicheng stretched out his hand to scratch his son's nose and smiled, "Mom and Dad will accompany you in the next parent-child activity." ”

At this moment, Bo Haoyi lowered his head and obediently ate his flowing omelette, and he couldn't hear what his father Bo Sicheng was saying.

His mind had already drifted to the kindergarten, thinking about how the other children would be surprised to see his mother appear.

No one will ever point at him and say that he is a wretched worm without a mother, or that his handwork was bought from the store.

The grievances and sadness he has suffered these days will be completely washed away because of Sheng Mingzhu's arrival, and he is also a baby with a father and a mother like other children.

Sheng Mingzhu didn't know what his baby son was thinking, but he felt that he seemed to be in a particularly good mood, the corners of his mouth were upturned all the time, and he was biting on the piece of omelette egg, as if he couldn't wait to go to kindergarten sooner.

She reached out and gently pushed aside the broken hair on his forehead that covered his eyebrows, and then smiled and instructed, "Eat slowly, don't choke, I'll accompany you to school after eating." ”