At noon the next day, Mo Xialan came to the hospital early to pack her luggage.

"Mommy, Mo Baobao can finally see the outside world, so happy!"

Mo Xialan was packing her luggage, turned her head and said with a smile: "Yes, your fans want to kill you." ”

Mo Baobao also joined the pack of bags.

The mother and son didn't pack up for long, and Bo Jingcheng and Bo's father walked in, followed by more than Xu Tezhu.

"Mo Baobao, are you packing?" Father Bo walked up to Mo Baobao, patted Mo Baobao and asked.

Mo Baobao was taken aback, turned his head and saw his grandfather's face, and immediately changed to a smile.

"Grandpa, Uncle Bo, you're all here! Hey, why are there so many uncles with sunglasses? ”

Seeing that Mo Baobao was so enthusiastic, Bo's father replied with a smile: "These uncles in sunglasses were sent by grandpa to protect us, and later, there may be a lot of bad uncles and bad aunts." ”

Mo Baobao tilted his head and asked puzzledly: "Grandpa, good and decent, why are there bad uncles and bad aunts?" ”

Mo Xialan still knew that Bo's father was talking about reporters, but Mo Xialan didn't want Mo Baobao to treat these reporters as heinous bad people, so she answered for Bo's father: "Because these uncles and aunts want to come and see you when they see you so popular." ”

Father Bo saw that Mo Xialan was answering for him, and he didn't say anything.

And Mo Baobao also believed Mo Xialan's words, and also nodded, feeling that these uncles and aunts might just be jealous of themselves, and there was no malice.

Soon, the luggage was packed, and Xu Tezhu brought Mo Xialan's luggage over.

Mo Baobao took Bo's father's hand and walked in front, and Mo Xialan and the others followed behind the two.

As soon as a group of people got out of the hospital, they were surrounded by a bunch of reporters.

The reporter saw that Lao Bo was holding Mo Baobao's hand, followed by Bo Jingcheng and Mo Xialan, and all the reporters refused to let go of the opportunity and tried their best to capture.

Mo Baobao was so frightened that he hid behind Bo's father, Xu Tezhu put down his luggage very familiarly, and ordered the people behind him to come to the front and peel off all these reporters, so that Bo Jingcheng and others could pass.

When Bo Jingcheng and the others walked by, a reporter suddenly asked: "May I ask Bo Shao, why don't you stay with Miss Gu at this moment, but come to pick up the little chef Mo Baobao?" ”

Hearing this reporter's question, other reporters also picked up the microphone and echoed it.

Another reporter who was not afraid of death asked: "May I ask Bo Shao, why do you care so much about Mo Baobao?" ”

Bo Jingcheng's face twitched, ignoring these reporters, thinking: I don't know which bastard revealed the news to the reporters, and blocked us at the door as soon as he came out. These reporters are like flies, arguing to death.

In the noise of reporters, Bo Jingcheng and others returned to the car with difficulty.

"Grandpa, why do these uncles and aunts keep asking strange questions? They looked so scary just now, like bad guys. ”

Bo's father touched Mo Baobao's head and comforted: "They are reporters, and reporters always like to ask some strange questions, and Mo Baobao ignores them." ”

Mo Baobao nodded, and after Xu Tezhu turned around and took out his luggage, he drove to Mo Xialan's house.

Soon arrived at Mo Xialan's house, Xu Tezhu helped put all the luggage on, and after Bo's father and Mo Baobao said hello, he and Bo Jingcheng left without staying long.

There were only two people left in the house, Mo Xialan and Mo Baobao, and they suddenly felt a little lonely.

After Mo Xialan took out all the things in the suitcase and packed it up, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.

Mo Xialan plans to take Mo Baobao out to buy groceries. Then cook a good meal for Mo Baobao in the evening.

"Mo Baobao, we haven't been out for a long time, today Mom will take you out to buy vegetables, and then Mom will cook for you in the evening, okay?"

Mo Baobao was shocked when he heard Mo Xialan say that he wanted to cook by himself, he had just been discharged from the hospital, and he didn't want to eat Mommy's cooking as soon as he came out.

Mo Baobao hurriedly waved his hand and replied: "Mommy has worked hard today, let's change Mo Bao to cook." ”

Mo Xialan squatted down with a smile, touched Mo Baobao's head and said dotingly: "My stupid little group, your body has just recovered, how can I let you cook, Mommy feels sorry for you, is it okay for Mommy to cook for you tonight?" ”

Seeing that his mommy insisted on cooking, Mo Baobao quickly turned his head, and finally thought of a way, looked at Mo Xialan and said coquettishly: "But Mommy, the baby wants to eat Western food." ”

When Mo Xialan heard Mo Baobao's words, she was stunned for a moment, and thought: Could it be that this kid doesn't want to eat the food he cooks? Xiao Tuanzi knew that he couldn't cook Western food, so he had to eat Western food.

Mo Xialan sank her face and said, "Don't you want to eat Mommy's cooking?" ”

Mo Baobao hurriedly smiled and said sincerely: "How can it be, Mommy, the baby really wants to eat Western food." ”

Mo Xialan saw that her little group was full of sincerity, and thought: Maybe it is really a long time since I have eaten Western food, so the baby wants to eat it.

"Okay, then Mommy will take you to Western food tonight."

Mo Baobao heard that his mommy had changed her mind, and danced happily.

This performance made Mo Xialan wonder for a while whether the sincerity on Mo Baobao's face just now was faked.

After the two of them did a simple tidying up, Mo Xialan drove Mo Baobao to the best Western restaurant in City A.

Mo Xialan drove the car, thinking: My son has just been discharged from the hospital today, I must take him to eat the best Western food, it just so happened that when I signed a contract with the Leng Group some time ago, I had another account and there was no place to spend it, so I must have a good time tonight!

Thinking about it, the smile on Mo Xialan's face grew bigger and bigger.

Soon, the mother and son arrived at the best western restaurant in City A, and as soon as the two entered, a waiter followed them to provide personal service.

After Mo Xialan and Mo Baobao took their seats, they both ordered their favorite food.

This time, the two did not complain about the unpalatable cooking of this restaurant, but also praised some side dishes, and the two ate with relish, chatting happily while eating.

It didn't take long for the two of them to finish all the dishes here. Mo Baobao wiped his mouth and burped in satisfaction.

Mo Xialan also ate very much.

"You're waiting here for Mommy, Mommy goes to the bathroom and comes back at once."

After speaking, Mo Xialan carried her bag and walked to the bathroom.

When Mo Xialan finished going to the toilet, stood in front of the mirror and began to take out her lipstick and prepare to make up her lipstick, a familiar figure opened the toilet door and walked out.

The moment the two looked at each other, they were stunned for a moment, and then, Mo Xialan first changed into a happy smile and said, "Shiyun? How did you end up here? ”

Yin Shiyun immediately changed to a smiling face: "Xia Lan, why are you here?" ”

Mo Xialan put down the lipstick in her hand, thinking that her best friend in City A was still as beautiful as she was after so many years.

"My son and I came here for dinner."

Hearing Mo Xialan's words, Yin Shiyun was obviously shocked and asked, "Do you have a son?" ”

Mo Xialan didn't explain too much, but nodded, and then asked, "Shiyun, you haven't said why you're here?" ”

Yin Shiyun's expression was a little evasive, and he quickly changed to a normal expression and said, "I'll come here with him to eat." ”

Hearing that Yin Shiyun was still with him, Mo Xialan patted Yin Shiyun's hand and smiled.

The two exchanged pleasantries for a while, left each other's phone numbers, and left.