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The villa where Jiang Yansheng lives is not big, but it is exquisite and elegant everywhere, Xiao Moshen is not the first time to come, but he has not seen a good-looking uncle last time, he was held in his mother's arms, his fleshy little face was a little sleepy, and his two little hands were still holding his mother's neck.

In the living room, Ji Wenlun saw Jiang Yansheng gently holding the child and appeared, which was already expected, he looked at his eyes, and his voice was quiet and slow: "This is the child back then?" ”

Jiang Yansheng had a smile on his face, bowed his head and said to the child: "Baby, this is Uncle Ji, can you say hello?" ”

"Okay."

Children will easily have a good impression of beautiful things, and Xiao Moshen is no exception, even if he is a little unenergetic, he is still obedient and polite to Ji Wenlun: "Uncle is good." ”

"Hello."

When Ji Wenlun saw the child who was as milky as a dough, he thought for a while, and said with a smile: "It doesn't look like a child raised by Huo Xiumo." ”

This milky little personality is like a girl's family, and even her appearance is too exquisite.

Jiang Yansheng said: "Although Huo Xiumo has changed a lot, he raised this child, and it can be seen that he is very careful to protect it. ”

After a deep contact with Xiao Mo, I saw that this child was well-behaved and polite, knew how to rely on adults, and knew how to respect his father.

This should be no different from Huo Xiumo's temperament when he grew up in the warm and healthy environment of the Huo family.

Jiang Yansheng put the child on the sofa.

I still remember that the little guy thought about eating meat, so he went to the kitchen to make ribs for him, and Ji Wenlun sat lazily on the sofa, without saying a word to accompany this sweet child.

"I have sugar."

Xiao Moshen is not afraid of life, maybe he has followed his father since he was a child, and has seen all kinds of people, he sat cross-legged on the sofa, took out all the candy in his pocket, and then, one after another, counted them with a milky voice.

Ji Wenlun was very patient with him, but he soon discovered that this child may not be able to keep up with his thinking in some aspects, and he often misses one.

With a warm smile on his handsome face, he held candy with his long fingers, and personally taught him to count under Xiao Moshen's nervous little eyes.

In less than an hour, Xiao Moshen was bought.

He smiled softly and glutinously, and after counting the candy correctly, he was very happy, and even the roots of his ears were faintly red, and he was a little embarrassed.

"This one is for Uncle Ji...... Mom keeps a piece of candy, Daddy keeps it, and the rest goes to the baby. Xiao Mo wanted to taste one, so he distributed all the candies.

His domineering little temperament, he can leave one for Ji Wenlun, which obviously means that he likes it.

Ji Wenlun gently touched his little head, and never hesitated to praise the little guy's cleverness.

……

"Daddy."

Xiao Moshen also knew that he was out of the house, and when he reported to his parents, he took his mother's mobile phone, ran to the steps of the stairs and sat down, and called Huo Xiumo in a milky voice: "I'm at my mother's house, hmm...... My mother cooked meat for me to eat, and I had a good-looking uncle, who taught Xiao Mo to count the candies given by his mother, which were thirteen, not twelve. ”

"Uncle, my mother said to let me call Uncle Ji, Daddy, he looks good." Xiao Moshen stabbed his father one after another, and he didn't know what trouble he had caused.

"Did Mom kiss your uncle?" Xiao Mo's dark eyes were deep, and his mouth was slightly open.

He tilted his head cutely in thought, as if he couldn't quite understand Daddy's words.

After a pause of a few seconds, Huo Xiumo was already impatient: "You don't know how to watch? ”

Xiao Mo stretched his neck and looked down the stairs, only to see that his mother was still in the kitchen, and Uncle Ji was sitting alone on the sofa in the living room.

Xiao Mo showed a foolish face, grinned and said, "I don't know." ”

"......" Huo Xiumo.

"Daddy, my mother brought meat out for me to eat, don't say it." Xiao Moshen had something to eat, he had forgotten the existence of his father, and even had a good impression of his father's rival, he pressed the phone with his little hand, and then ran downstairs with his calf.

Jiang Yansheng put the food on the coffee table, beckoned the child to come over.

"Mom, I just called Daddy, I can use your phone to use it, thank you." Xiao Moshen returned the phone and took the initiative to report.

This mobile phone was given to him by Uncle Ji, but it was his mother's.

Xiao Moshen naturally subconsciously thought that he also wanted to say thank you to his mother.

Jiang Yansheng didn't ask him what he said to Huo Xiumo in front of Ji Wenlun, he took out a small bowl first, sandwiched a piece of meat for him and let it cool first.

There were no things for children at home, Jiang Yansheng looked at Xiao Moshen holding a big bowl, and began to realize that he had to prepare a lot of supplies for him.

She said to Ji Wenlun: "Are you free in the afternoon, I want to take the child to the supermarket." ”

Ji Wenlun saw through what she wanted to do, and said: "The identity of the child can't be exposed yet, otherwise it will cause an unnecessary sensation, Yansheng, what do you want to buy for him, tell the bodyguard to buy it." ”

Jiang Yansheng was stunned.

I almost forgot about this, she wants to be good to her children so much, but she wants to do everything herself.

Ji Wenlun's eyes appeared Wen Run staring at her, leaning closer, but keeping a distance, his slender and elegant big hand was covered on the back of her hand, with warmth: "He is already by your side, you have a lot of time to be good to him, don't be in a hurry." ”

Jiang Yansheng met Ji Wenlun's gaze, nodded, and a slight smile overflowed on his lips.

Xiao Moshen's eyes floated over, and when he saw this scene, he silently wrote it down in his heart.

Oh, Uncle Ji didn't play kissing with his mother, so he didn't go over to hold his mother's hand.

……

The existence of Xiao Moshen.

Jiang Yansheng naturally did not hide from Jiang Jinqiao and the others, and in the afternoon of that day, many people came to the villa.

Xiao Moshen sat on the sofa, looking at these strangers with a blank face, but Jiang Yansheng explained to him gently and patiently.

These are his relatives.

Close relatives?

Xiao Moshen didn't have this word in his memory, he tilted his head and told his mother in a milky voice: "I, Daddy, Seventh Uncle......"

Although he didn't say all the words, Jiang Yansheng heard it, and asked again: "Who is the seventh uncle?" ”

"The seventh uncle is the seventh uncle, he said that I was his godson, but Daddy didn't let me admit it." Xiao Moshen tried very hard to tell his mother everything he knew.

After Jiang Yansheng sent away these people who came to the villa, he hugged Xiao Moshen upstairs and continued to ask him about all these years quietly.

Even if a four-year-old child doesn't know much about the outside world, he still knows what environment he lives in and who his father is around.

Jiang Yansheng also asked another point: "Your father, have you had any women around you all these years?" ”

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