"It's ......"

"For me?"

"Piggy bank?"

Xiao Baozi was in a hurry, and directly stuffed the little flower pig in his hand into Yan Muye's arms.

"Hmm."

"This is all the money that Xiaoli has saved, and it is in this piggy bank."

"Originally, I thought that after I had saved up a lot of money, I would take Xiao Mumu out of here and go to a place you like."

"But Xiao Mumu didn't seem to like Xiao Li's words before," Xiao Baozi said this, a little disappointed.

Soon, the light in his eyes lit up again.

"However, Xiaoli has always loved Xiao Mumu."

"Xiao Li used to read a story from a storybook. It says that if you like someone and love someone, you have to give her your best things, for Xiao Li, Xiao Mumu is the person I like and the person I love. Therefore, Xiao Li has always loved Xiao Mumu, the kind that holds Xiao Mumu and does not let go. ”

Xiao Baozi wrapped his arms around Yan Muye's neck again, but how did Xiao Baozi know that he needed money now?

And what happened before, in this life, she can't help but love her children.

Besides, the little bun is so cute, there's no reason not to love it.

Yan Muye really couldn't figure out these questions, so she had to promise first: "Your little Mumu's eyes weren't very good before, but now their eyes are suddenly better, you are so cute, how can I not love you?" ”

"However, this piggy bank ......"

"Isn't Xiao Mumu enough?"

Yan Muye was afraid that Xiao Baozi would misunderstand him, so he hurriedly shook his head.

"No, it's just you ......"

"Oh, I know, Xiao Mumu was very surprised that I gave you the little flower pig!"

"Uh-huh."

"When Xiao Li came to Xiao Mumu's room for the first time, he accidentally saw the documents next to him, so he returned to the room and moved his little flower pig over."

"Does Xiao Mumu like it?"

There is a vague expectation, which is unabashedly contained in Xiao Baozi's eyes.

Yan Muye hurriedly nodded, "Of course I like it, I like anything you give me." ”

"That little Mumu, don't leave Xiaoli, don't leave ......"

"Xiaoli is only your mother."

"If Xiao Mumu doesn't want to leave Xiaoli, Xiaoli won't want to continue to stay in this world."

Mom.

What has Xiao Baozi experienced?

At such a young age, how could he say such a thing as leaving?

Yan Muye was really taken aback.

So much so that the hazy feeling that had just been removed from sleepiness has all disappeared.

…

"What is Xiao Li talking about, how can Xiao Mumu not want you?"

"Even if I don't want anyone, I can't do without you."

"Did you hear someone say something to you?"

The only thing Yan Muye could think of at the moment was this.

Xiao Baozi didn't know whether he should say it or not, but tears fell aggrievedly from his eyes, like beads with broken threads, which instantly made Yan Muye, a person who had never been a mother in his previous life, completely panicked.

"Little bun, you... Don't cry, you're crying so much that my whole heart is messed up, who did you listen to tell you something? ”

"If anyone tells you something, you tell me, and I tear his mouth apart."

"If anyone dares to bully you, I'll hit him on the head with a frying pan."

"But don't you cry, Xiao Mumu likes you, Xiao Mumu will always like you."