The little guy seemed to be really happy, and the little guy Shuanghua took the lunch box on the dining table directly, covered it and put it in his small schoolbag and ran out.

It seems that only at this time can Lin Xiamo see a little bit of the child's vitality and the simple happiness of the child in the little guy.

Lin Xiamo shook his head, and when he just wanted to smile, he turned around and saw Mu Beichen standing on the stairs.

Lin Xiamo's hand clenched in an instant.

Lin Xiamo's bold words and ambitions that he put down in front of Mu Beichen last night seem to be still vivid.

"You wait for me, then I will get up early tomorrow morning to make you some delicacies from the mountains and seas, something you have never eaten in your life for you to taste."

Lin Xiamo almost wanted to shoot himself to death, he had successfully told Lin Xiamo about his career in the kitchen this morning, the kitchen was not a place for people like Lin Xiamo to come at all, Lin Xiamo just made a mess of the kitchen just now, and it was almost not on fire.

Mu Beichen looked at Lin Xiamo's appearance and knew that this matter must have no result. Mu Beichen didn't plan to rely on Lin Xiamo for lunch, Mu Beichen pulled his mouth.

"What? It seems that nothing has come of this, and it seems that some people's ambitions are about to be beaten back to their original shape. ”

Lin Xiamo pulled the corners of her mouth, she couldn't say a word, and her whole person looked a little drowning.

Mu Beichen sat in front of Lin Xiamo and began to eat breakfast, glanced at Lin Xiamo while eating, and smiled.

"Aren't you going to explain the little guy's thing to me?"

Lin Xiamo was stunned for a moment, and after reacting, he glanced at Mu Beichen, too, Mu Beichen is a sensitive person himself, and now that he has made things so obvious, how could Mu Beichen not see what happened?

"It's actually quite simple. Yesterday afternoon, when I got off the car to pick up the little guy, I saw a little girl talking with the little guy, and the attitude of the little guy talking to the little girl was not like this at home at all, so I was quite curious at that time, and then the teacher told me a lot. Roughly speaking, we pay too little attention to the little one, and the attitude of the little one at school and at home are completely different, which makes people very worried. ”

Mu Beichen nodded his head, these things Mu Beichen should have thought of a long time ago, but Mu Beichen himself is a man. Mu Beichen didn't know much about these things.

On the other hand, maybe Mu Beichen has already been aware of these things, but there seems to be a barrier between Mu Beichen and the little guy, and many words can't be said straightforwardly like Lin Xiamo and the little guy's way of getting along, so more often Mu Beichen is still more willing to let his bodyguard or nanny come forward to solve some things for the little guy at school.

But it is this mode of getting along, and over time, the little guy gradually becomes very unhappy and unhappy. For a lot of things, it gets worse and more complicated.

Lin Xiamo looked at Mu Beichen's appearance, frowned at herself, and said: "This matter is not entirely your responsibility, but also a large part of my responsibility, if that kind of thing hadn't happened back then, there would not be such a situation now, so I have a large part of this unshirkable responsibility for this matter." ”

Mu Beichen was stunned, but he didn't expect Lin Xiamo to be able to say the incident like this so calmly.

"So I'll take care of the little ones. The little one was originally my child. ”

Mu Beichen nodded his head, but didn't say anything more.

On the other side of the kindergarten, although the little one was sent here today, he is still a bodyguard or a nanny. The teacher already knows a lot about the things in the little guy's house, as long as the bodyguard comes, then the license plate number must be another car, if his father comes, the license plate number will be another car.

Of course, if the mother sends the little one, then it will be the mother who leads the little one to the kindergarten door, not the little one who gets out of the car and walks over slowly.

It's just that the teacher pays more attention to the fact that the little guy looks very good today, and he is still smiling when he gets out of the car. Even the little guy said hello to the teacher when he passed by the school gate, and the teacher really felt a little flattered, usually the child basically never talked to the teacher, and the classmates did not talk to them.

Soon it was time for lunch again, and it was still the little girl from yesterday.

The little girl and the little guy themselves belong to the same class, and the little guy has never paid attention to the classmates in the class, so when Lin Xiamo asked the little guy yesterday if he knew the little girl, the little guy would deny it.

The little girl smiled when she saw the little one's lunch box.

"Your lunch box is different from usual, it doesn't look so ......"

The little girl struggled with her words, she was too young for the little girl to know how to express them.

"Good-looking?"

The little guy looked serious for a moment, glanced at the little girl, and shook his head.

"What do you understand? This is the lunch box my mother made for me, and it is very delicious. ”

The little girl nodded her head. Although the little girl didn't see it at all, why did the little guy say it was delicious because it was such an ordinary meal, the little girl didn't like to refute other people's opinions, so the little girl nodded her head.

"My mother also made me a particularly delicious meal, I want to eat your ham, can you give me one? I'll give you my chicken cutlet for a change. ”

The little guy shook his head resolutely.

"I don't want to trade with you, your chicken steak is not as delicious as my ham sausage."

The little girl frowned, why would someone say that chicken steak is not as delicious as ham sausage? Obviously, the little girl thinks that chicken steak is the most delicious thing in the world.

However, for the little one, the food cooked by his mother is the best thing in the world, and it is not uncommon for the little one to cook something made by anyone else. And what my mother makes, I must eat it cleanly.