This little bit just called her...... What the?

Mommy???

She is only eighteen years old now, how can she have such an eldest son???

Hearing the little boy shouting like this, Mo Yejue and Mu Qing also stopped, and looked at the 'leg pendant' on Tang Wanwan's body with their eyes down.

Looking at the child's small body, he was about five years old, and his clothes were very fashionable, not like a child from a poor family, let alone a child begging for a home...... Especially the brand-name clothes and shoes, it is enough to see that his background is very wealthy.

Nine times out of ten, it may be a lost young master from a rich family!

It's just that he suddenly rushed out and hugged Tang Wanwan and called Mommy, hanging on to her like a koala, for fear that he would be abandoned...... This series of actions was undoubtedly very abnormal, and it made all three of them a little surprised and surprised!

was stunned, and Tang Wanwan seemed to come back to her senses.

couldn't help but slowly squat down, stroked the little boy's shoulder, and whispered softly.

"Kid, did you recognize the wrong person? I'm not your mommy......"

"I'm not mistaken,"

The little boy had a firm tone, without the slightest hesitation or hesitation.

"You're my mommy...... Mommy! Don't want me, I'll be very well-behaved...... I'm very obedient, don't drive me away......"

When he said this, the little boy kept pulling the corner of Tang Wanwan's clothes and did not let go.

The voice is soft and glutinous, listening to it in the ears, it makes people's hearts melt.

Seeing the small fist tightly clenched in the corner of his clothes, Tang Wanwan's eyes shone slightly, and a trace of indescribable throbbing and pity flashed in his heart.

She remembered the stillborn baby in her previous life - seven months pregnant, and the child should be born in more than two months, but in the end, she died tragically on the operating table, let alone hugging the child with her own hands, and she didn't even see the child's face.

Now, she is reborn in someone else's body.

But in the blink of an eye, it was already five years later.

Calculate the time, if her baby could have been born safely, it would have been about this age.

Thinking of this, Tang Wanwan's heart became more and more soft, and even her tone became much gentler.

"Don't be nervous, I won't drive you away......"

Hearing this, the little boy seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, raised his head to look at Tang Wanwan, opened a pair of big black eyes, and asked rhetorically.

"Really? Are you really willing to be my mom?! ”

Hearing him ask, Tang Wanwan couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, and was about to speak back.

However, as soon as her eyes fell on the little boy's immature face, she changed her face slightly, and her tone froze for a moment, and even showed a little shocked look between her eyebrows!

Meanwhile.

When he saw the little boy's appearance, Mu Qing's eyes also widened, and he glanced at Mo Yejue in disbelief.

"Sanshao, this kid ......"

Mu Qing reacted suddenly to the golden mask on Shang Mo Yejue's face, immediately stopped his voice, and didn't continue!

It's dangerous!

I almost said I missed my mouth!

But...... But this kid ...... It looks too much like a boss, right?!

The facial features, the outline, and the demeanor between the eyebrows and eyes are almost like the boss carved out of a mold...... It's just a miniature version of the boss?!

If you want to say that this child is not born to the boss, he thinks that there are ghosts in this world!

However...... He has been by Jue Shao's side for so many years, and he clearly knows Jue Shao's temperament of not being close to women, in his impression...... Jue Shao has never even touched a woman's hand, let alone slept with a woman, how could such a five-year-old son pop out of thin air?

But to say that this little boy has nothing to do with the boss is really hard to convince.

Raising his head, Mu Qing glanced at Mo Yejue with a complicated expression.

As if to say-

When did the boss secretly give birth to a baby outside behind his back?

It's just that, looking at Mo Yejue's reaction, when he saw the boy's appearance clearly, the doubts in his eyes were even deeper than his own.

That compartment.

Tang Wanwan lowered her eyelids slightly, not noticing Mu Qing and Mo Yejue's reaction.

I was only secretly shocked in my heart, this baby is simply a copy of Jue Shao...... Could it really be that coincidental that she casually picked up Jue Shao's son on the side of the road?!

So this little one, is it Jue Shao's lost son, or his 'lost' son?

Stunned for a while, trying to digest the scene in front of him, Tang Wanwan swallowed her saliva, but couldn't help but ask.

"Little friend...... Have you been separated from your family? ”

Hearing her ask, the little boy just shook his head and said nothing.

Tang Wanwan continued to ask.

"Do you know what your daddy's name is?"

The little boy still shook his head.

"I don't have a daddy...... They said my daddy died......"

Tang Wanwan: "......"

Mu Qing: "......"

Lord Night: "......"

After a pause, Tang Wanwan asked again.

"What about your mommy?"

The little boy was very clever, and he was not encircled by her at all, and replied with a pair of harmless eyes.

"You're my mommy! You've just admitted it...... You said you would be my mommy, and you wouldn't chase me away! You must be a talker, and you must not be a scoundrel and deceive children......"

Hearing this, Tang Wanwan suddenly doubted her IQ, everyone else was an adult and a child, and it was on her...... Why inexplicably there is a feeling that she was abducted by this little dot?!

Or do you want to be a mommy for him?!

She usually thinks that she is quite sharp-toothed, but she can't say that Mo Yejue can't even refute the words of a child...... After all these years, has she lived in vain?

Squatting on the ground, Tang Wanwan pulled the little boy and asked.

My knees were almost numb, but I didn't get any useful information.

This little dot looks white and tender and very coaxing, but his brain is much more active than that of his peers, and his small mouth is very tight, as if he has been specially trained, and he didn't say half a word when he was stunned at 'shouldn't say'.

Ask to the end.

Tang Wanwan had almost given up struggling.

"Then you can always tell me...... What's your name, right? ”

This time, the little boy replied very crisply, and two bytes popped out of his little mouth.

"Dingding...... You can also call me Dingbao. ”

"Dingbao."

Tang Wanwan whispered these two words, a strange feeling flashed in her heart inexplicably, and a strange thought came to her mind...... Even though that was unlikely, she couldn't help but ask.

"How old are you?"

"Five."

"Then you remember your birthday...... What is the date of the month? ”

Although the fetus in her womb was less than a month old when she died in her previous life, she asked the doctor...... Even if the probability of survival of a premature baby is not very high, it is not completely hopeless.

This child is so attached to her, will it be ...... Actually, her child didn't die?

In the dark, Heaven sent him back to her?

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