Xiao Baozi stubbornly thought that he had killed his mother, and he also firmly decided that giving birth to a baby would kill people.

"Sister...... I don't want my dad to die. I don't want my dad to die...... Sister...... Sister ......"

"Dad won't die, Cancan don't cry. Believe in my sister, Dad won't die, Mom...... Mom, she didn't leave because of you. ”

"Mom...... Mom...... Sister...... I miss Mom. The little fat bun hugged her sister's neck tightly, for fear that her sister would disappear too.

"Mom is watching us from heaven~ Cancan, don't cry, okay? Otherwise, Mom will be sad. Speaking of her mother, Jing Jing's eyes were also a little red.

It's just that she can't cry, at least not in front of the little fat bun.

"Mom...... Sister...... Cancan doesn't cry, Cancan doesn't want her mother to be sad. ”

"Well, we Cancan are really sensible and good boys." Jing Jing's eyes were fierce, and he was calm......

What an Anyang.

Have a younger brother? She thought that if she let Aunt An give birth to a child, she would be able to gain a firm foothold in the Bai family?

What a dream!

"Seeing you crying like a little cat, my sister will take you to wash your face."

"Isn't the little flower cat cute?" Hearing her sister's disgusted tone, the little fat bun flattened her mouth and became even more aggrieved, "Sister, don't you like Cancan?" ”

"If you wash your little face, my sister will always like you."

"Then let's go wash our faces!"

"Okay, let's go wash our face." Holding the little bun, he stood up and glanced at Uncle Song, "Uncle, when will my dad come back?" ”

"There should be about half an hour left."

"Okay, I got it."

"Why don't I take the little master to wash his face?" Song Bo asked.

"Don't, I want my sister!" Before Jing Jing could speak, the little fat bun hugged his sister's thigh with tears in his eyes.

"Little without conscience." Uncle Song pinched his face dotingly, "Sister won't recognize anyone when she comes back?" ”

The little fat bun stuck out his tongue, "I want my sister!" ”

"Okay, let your sister take you." Song Boxiao's eyes were wrinkled, "Second Miss, you don't know, in the past few days that you have been away, the little young master has been arguing with you every day." I woke up in the middle of the night several times and cried like the Yellow River bursting, so I wanted my sister. ”

Jing Jing was about to be moved to cry, but sure enough, he didn't hurt this little fat man in vain.

The little fat bun was embarrassed to be said, and hid behind her sister, "No!" ”

"You little cat."

"Sister!"

"Let's go, wash your face, little flower cat."

"Oh!"

Looking at the sister and brother, Song Bo's eyes doted.

But after thinking about it, what the little young master said just now......

He has no opinion on Aunt An, and does his best to take care of the little master and the chairman.

But this An Yang is not worrying.

……

After washing Xiao Baozi's face, I played with him for a while.

before I was ready to eat.

Bai Qingshan and Bai Jingyun had already returned, and they were both sitting in the restaurant waiting for the two sisters and brothers.

What happened just now, Song Bo has already reported it truthfully.

Bai Qingshan's face was very bad, and Bai Jingyun's face was also very bad.

"Dad, you really want to ......"

"Nonsense!" Bai Qingshan glared at Bai Jingyun angrily, "I've got enough of a headache with the three of you!" ”

Bai Jingyun, "......"

"I'll take care of it over your Aunt An."

"How?"

"I'll let them move out."

"Move out?" Bai Jingyun was a little surprised, he didn't expect it to be like this.

"Cancan is six years old, and he no longer needs your Aunt An to take care of him. It's useless to keep them. ”

Bai Jingyun, "......"

In fact, he wanted to ask, did he really have no feelings for Aunt An at all?

But after thinking about it again, he felt that he couldn't accept any answer.

Say yes, he will feel that Bai Qingshan betrayed his mother.

Say no, I feel that Bai Qingshan is a bit of a scumbag, and he has slept with others for many years.