In the afternoon, when Su Yang woke up, Yang Qianqian hadn't woken up yet.

But this time Su Yang didn't plan to stay in bed and watch Yang Qianqian, waiting for her to wake up, because he really wanted to go to the toilet.

When Su Yang anxiously wanted to climb out of bed, he woke Yang Qianqian up, and Yang Qianqian hugged Su Yang back as soon as he stretched out his hand.

"Baby, what are you doing?" Yang Qianqian asked with sleepy eyes.

"Mom~, let go of me." Su Yang struggled.

"Don't let go." Yang Qianqian said with a smile, she thought Su Yang was playing with her.

"No, Mom~, let go." Su Yang was more anxious and struggled harder.

"No, unless you kiss your mother." Yang Qianqian closed her eyes and hugged Su Yang into her arms and said.

"Mom~, I'm going to the toilet." Su Yang said with an embarrassed expression.

"Huh?" Yang Qianqian opened his eyes violently.

"Mom~" Su Yang suddenly cried and shouted.

"What's wrong? Going to the toilet, right? Mommy carries you. Yang Qianqian came to her senses completely, and then she sat up and picked up Su Yang.

Then she saw that the place where Su Yang had just been lying was wet.

Yang Qianqian stayed where she was, and Su Yang also looked back at the sheets, and then cried.

"What's wrong?" After Su Zimo heard Su Yang's cry, he walked quickly to the door of the bedroom and asked.

He wanted to open the door and go in, but he found that the bedroom door was locked and he couldn't get in, so he had to wait at the door.

"Baby, you're wetting the bed." Yang Qianqian was really shocked, so she looked at the bed and said.

Su Yang cried even more sadly after hearing this.

This was too difficult for Su Yang to accept.

Su Yang's cry made Yang Qianqian wake up, and he hurriedly carried Su Yang to the bathroom, wanting to help him take a bath.

But Su Yang disagreed, he felt that he was too embarrassed, and he couldn't accept Yang Qianqian to give him a bath at the moment.

Just when Yang Qianqian was a little at a loss, Yang Qianqian heard Su Zimo's voice outside the door.

Yang Qianqian immediately walked over to help Su Zimo open the door.

"What's wrong? Why did Yang Yang cry? Su Zimo's tone was concerned.

"He wetted the bed." Yang Qianqian couldn't cry or laugh.

But speaking of which, this is still her responsibility, if she hadn't hugged Su Yang and didn't let go, Su Yang wouldn't have wet the bed.

"......" Su Zimo thought something big had happened, but it turned out to be this.

"Yangyang is in the bathroom now, I want to help him take a bath, but he refuses, he is sad in the bathroom." Yang Qianqian said to Su Zimo.

"Well, I'll wash it for him." Su Zimo walked in and said.

"Thank you." Yang Qianqian said to Su Zimo.

"He's my son, too." Su Zimo turned around and said to Yang Qianqian.

Yang Qianqian shrugged, she didn't say no!

Su Zimo saw Yang Qianqian's attitude and knew that it was useless to talk too much now, so he went to the bathroom.

After Su Zimo entered the bathroom, Yang Qianqian began to deal with the rest of the matter, she changed the sheets and put it in the washing machine.

When Su Zimo helped Su Yang take a bath and hugged him out, Yang Qianqian also packed up.

Su Yang shrank in Su Zimo's arms and refused to look at Yang Qianqian.

"Baby, don't you like mom anymore?" Yang Qianqian said aggrievedly.

"No, it's not." As soon as Su Yang heard Yang Qianqian's words, he immediately let go, and Su Zimo looked at Yang Qianqian and said.

After Su Yang saw Yang Qianqian, he shrank back again.

Yang Qianqian didn't expect Su Yang to be so shy, and she didn't dare to look at her.

"Then you don't look at me." Yang Qianqian cried and chirped.

"Mom is so sad." Yang Qianqian showed her superb acting skills.

"I don't, Mom." Su Yang struggled to get out of Su Zimo's arms, and then went to find Yang Qianqian, who was lying on the sofa and pretending to cry.