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When I see a child crying, the one who is often most distressed is the mother, after all, it is a piece of meat that falls from my body.

Jiang Yansheng's white fingers wiped away the tears on the child's face, his eyebrows and eyes were full of worry, and he asked softly: "What's the matter, Mom and Dad are here." ”

The little guy whined non-stop, trying to burst out all the negative emotions in his little chest.

And Huo Xiumo behaved more calmly than Jiang Yansheng, he glanced over and said, "If you are reluctant, I will call your seventh uncle now and ask him to drive the plane back to pick you up?" ”

Xiao Moshen was out of breath crying, but when he heard Daddy's words, he instantly put away his grievances, his big eyes were still with tears, and he stared at Daddy pitifully.

Jiang Yansheng understood at this time.

She saw that her son was reluctant to cry at the Seventh Master of the Crane and Ye Coffin, and her mood was inevitably complicated, her white hand gently patted his little shoulder, and said with relief: "In the future, when you grow up, you will have the opportunity to go to country Z to find them, okay?" ”

The little guy was murdered by his father, so he had to hide in his mother's arms for comfort.

He grabbed the clothes on his mother's chest with his little hands, and his little face was aggrieved: "How big do you want to grow up." ”

"Soon." Even if Jiang Yansheng knew that Xiao Mo was reluctant to give up his child, he couldn't give his child out, and his tone was a little firm: "Mom will grow up with you." ”

Xiao Moshen reluctantly accepted, but he was still very sad.

After all, since he knew how to recognize people, Seventh Master He and Ye Coffin played a very important role in his life, and if they were missing all of a sudden, it was inevitable that they would be psychologically uncomfortable.

The real tears, but they were regarded as crocodile tears by Daddy, and the angry little guy remembered it, and even when he got home, he had to be hugged by Jiang Yansheng when he got out of the car.

It was not the Huo family that returned, but a villa under Huo Xiumo's name.

Jiang Yansheng wrapped a blanket on his shoulder, and walked in with a child in his hand, the layout was about the same size as Du Jingyuan at the beginning, but because of the child's life, it was not too lonely, and it was very soft everywhere.

She took off her high heels, didn't see the indoor slippers for a while, and walked barefoot on the floor.

Huo Xiumo's gloomy gaze swept over, and when he saw a piece of fair and delicate skin exposed under the hem of her skirt, her handsome and tight face seemed to be gloomy again.

He didn't talk much all night, and coldly witnessed Jiang Yansheng interacting with the child gently.

The mother and son have been together for half a month, Xiao Moshen is used to being with his mother, even if Huo Xiumo is also present, he still relies on Jiang Yansheng very much, and whispers: "Mom, I am thirsty and want to drink water." ”

"Okay, Mom will pour it for you." Jiang Yansheng found the direction of the kitchen, kissed the child's face first, and then went to find him water to drink.

As soon as she left, Huo Xiumo stood on the balcony and smoked a cigarette and came in, walked up to the child, and patted the little head.

Xiao Moshen raised his head, his dark eyes still red.

Huo Xiumo's dark eyes stared at him, pointing in the direction of the shoe cabinet.

The little one blinked, as if he understood.

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This villa has all the ingredients, but it is obvious that there is no fire, Jiang Yansheng can only spend a few minutes boiling water, and also take advantage of these few minutes to take a little breath.

The body was very tired, and he was tossed by Huo Xiumo in the car before, and he was still vaguely sore, and he held the child all the way, spending energy to coax him.

Jiang Yansheng felt very tired and endured it.

She stood in front of the faucet and saw her pale face reflected on the water, and she was slightly distracted.

Five minutes later.

Jiang Yansheng kept pouring water with two cups, and after the hot water was warm, he walked out.

"Mom."

Xiao Moshen stopped crying, he was still holding a pair of slippers in his arms, and his calves clattered in front of her and handed them to her to wear.

Jiang Yansheng stepped on the floor, thinking about the child and forgetting that he was not wearing shoes.

Seeing the child holding a black men's cotton slipper, his heart softened.

"Thank you, son."

"You're welcome, Mom."

Xiao Moshen drank the water as he wished, and his fleshy face was very satisfied.

Jiang Yansheng raised his head, looked around the living room, and didn't see Huo Xiumo, so he asked the child, "Where is your father?" ”

"Daddy works in the study and told me to sleep first."

Xiao Moshen held the water glass in one hand, and led Jiang Yansheng's fingers upstairs with the other: "Dad said to sleep with my mother." ”

"Really?"

The relationship between Jiang Yansheng and Huo Xiumo is still stiff, and this man is not willing to say a word to her tonight, and when he hears this, he naturally doesn't believe it.

Xiao Mo grinned deeply: "Fake." ”

“……”

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Whether it's true or not, Jiang Yansheng must be living with the child tonight, and she owes more to the child than Huo Xiumo. Because she has been absent from the role of mother for four whole years, she can't wait to make up for every minute and every second in the future.

With a mom.

Xiao Moshen is taking a bath now, and he doesn't have to do it himself.

He was like a young master, washed fragrantly, and then dressed in warm pajamas, happily rolled into the bed, and wrapped himself in a caterpillar.

"Mom, come quickly, too."

Jiang Yansheng asked him to lie obediently in the quilt and wait, went to the closet and took out a shirt from Huo Xiumo, and then went to the bathroom to take a shower and change out of the torn evening dress.

Half an hour later.

When Jiang Yansheng walked out in a black shirt and skiing with white legs exposed, Xiao Moshen was already asleep in the quilt, his face was slightly red, and his eyes were closed and he was very cute.

She couldn't help but lighten her steps, and she also saw Huo Xiumo who had found her in the room at some point.

The tall and indifferent figure of the man sat on the edge of the bed, patting the child's back with his palm, and his movements were extremely gentle.

Obviously, Xiao Moshen was coaxed to sleep by him.

Jiang Yansheng's heart tightened slightly, after all, he couldn't go back to the intimacy he used to be, and in terms of words, he naturally had a sense of restraint.

Her voice was soft, and she took the initiative to speak first: "Huo Xiumo, can we talk about it?" ”

Huo Xiumo covered the child with the quilt, turned his head, and his eyes fell on her, still indifferent and without any emotion.

Jiang Yansheng's chest was slightly uncomfortable, seeing his familiar and unfamiliar face, she couldn't help but think of his past four years, her eyelashes drooped, she didn't want to expose her embarrassment, and said: "The child has been with me for half a month, I don't quite understand what you mean...... Huo Xiumo, do you want to raise the child for me, or do you ......"

Speaking of this, she slammed her words, her throat was a little sour, and she changed her words: "We haven't divorced yet, what do you think?" ”

If Huo Xiu wanted to maintain the marital relationship, Jiang Yansheng was unwilling to separate like this, and then the two parties would raise their children for a period of time.

If he is not ready to maintain his status as husband and wife, Jiang Yansheng wants to break it.

She vaguely guessed that the two of them were still possible, so she dared to ask this sentence.