Ming Yan looked at these sons' masterpieces, and the corners of her lips couldn't help but rise proudly.

This is the pride of being an old mother.

After her baby underwent surgery four years ago, her body was still disabled, but Tianyou's brain is very developed.

The doctor in the presidential palace said that the five-year-old Tianyou has reached the level of a top scientist in IQ.

"Okay, Mommy, that's a piece of bacon!"

A handsome baby boy walked outside the restaurant.

Tomorrow You was wearing a blue bear pajamas, two small hands supporting the table, his steps were staggering, and he walked very slowly, but he still walked over step by step.

God bless the baby smiled happily, sat down on the chair, and picked up his own small plate and spoon.

Then obediently waited for my mother's breakfast.

A pair of smart eyes that resembled Ming Yan flashed with a hint of ghostly light.

Hee-hee, beautiful mommy has been fooled again.

In fact, he just wanted to eat one bacon!

So he deliberately said it to give his mother a chance to bargain!

A hot breakfast was served, and Ming Yan has been living alone with her son for the past few years.

Really learned a lot.

Especially this son has suffered so much since he was a child and his body is weak, she is desperately trying to be good to him.

For breakfast alone, she made several varieties in a different way.

There's pumpkin porridge, there's cartoon buns, and there's omelette toast.

"Xiaoyou, well, I've made progress in walking today!"

Ming Yan served her son a bowl of porridge, leaned down and kissed him on his tender little face.

A tear welled up in his eyes, but he was careful to wipe it away immediately.

Tianyou is a very sensible baby, usually he is in a small wheelchair outside.

But at home, Tianyou didn't want her to see the wheelchair sad, so he tried to walk on the table.

Every time, I begged for praise and kissed very proudly.

Tianyou wiped his mouth with a saliva towel, hugged her neck with both hands, and left a fragrant fragrance on Ming Yan's face.

Ming Yan's bright eyes smiled like two bent moons.

She's actually really a very satisfying person.

Now that she had said goodbye to the days when life was worse than death in hell, she could speak, and with such a sensible son by her side, she could have such a hearty breakfast in the morning.

This is already God's favor for her.

What happiness is, that's it.

God bless God, this is the child she gave birth to with great difficulty.

Mother and son quickly ate all the delicious breakfasts on the table.

Ming Yan went to the kitchen to wash the dishes, and Xiao Tianyou immediately sat on the high chair next to her obediently.

Tie a small apron and help mom pass the bowl with water.

There was a knock on the door outside, and a maid from the presidential palace walked in, respectfully holding a bouquet of flowers.

He complimented Ming Yan with a smile.

"Miss Ming, someone has sent you flowers again."

Ming Yan turned back to her and smiled, walked over and casually inserted the flowers in the vase.

The house she lived in was not small, but the entire living room was almost full of flowers.

Various varieties of roses, perfume lilies, and some precious flowers sent from the French estates.

She casually glanced at the small card on the flower, it was a general of country M, and like all admirers, the card was full of many passionate confessions.

"Mommy—"

Xiao Tianyou turned his head sensitively and staggered over, a pair of small eyes wide.

Milky and milky.

"Mommy, this flower is so beautiful, do you like it?"