Mozu Beitan turned off his mobile phone and put it aside expressionlessly, turned his head to look at his son who was enjoying a big meal, and said softly: "Can you keep up with the study in the new school?" ”

Mo Baozi sighed slightly, looked at the beef slices on his plate depressedly and said, "The knowledge taught in this school is too simple, and it can't keep up with my self-study progress at all." ”

Asa Zike coughed violently, I've seen proud people, but I've never seen someone so confident that he's shameless, and it's a three-year-old baby!

Mo Baozi looked at the woman, and the little adult said, "Mommy, how old are you, how can you choke when you eat?" ”

"Stinky boy, eat your food!"

The man looked at the mother and son in front of him, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise a beautiful arc.

After dinner, Mozu Beitan and others walked into the living room together, sat around the table, and the waiter neatly placed the refreshments and moon cakes on the table, and did not forget to say "Happy Mid-Autumn Festival" before leaving. ”

The little guy walked in front of Mozu Beitan with a dinner plate, and said like a little gentleman: "Dad, happy Mid-Autumn Festival, eat moon cakes." ”

Mozu Beitan picked up the moon cake with relief and took a big bite, and the sound of "Dad" was very comfortable in his heart.

Asa Zike smiled faintly, from the man's gaze, she could see his love for Baozi, but despite this, she still couldn't understand why he chose to divorce and abandon their mother and son in the first place?

At this time, the little guy came to the woman's side with another plate and said softly: "Mommy, happy Mid-Autumn Festival, eat moon cakes." ”

Asako rubbed his son's head with tenderness: "It's so good." ”

Mozu Beitan sipped his coffee slightly, raised his eyes and looked at the woman in front of him, four years, she was still as young and energetic as four years ago, but now she has added a bit of maternal love, and the charm is endless.

Thinking about the past four years, it has not been easy for her to raise her eldest children alone. Then, a penny of effort, a thousand returns.

Mo Baozi walked to the balcony with a cup of coffee in his hand, looked up at the white and flawless full moon, and couldn't help but sigh.

Looking sideways, suddenly a small figure broke into his line of sight, Mo Baozi narrowed his eyes slightly, and saw a girl of his age picking up flowers on the side of the road, that figure, it was distressing to see.

Asa Zike took out a piece of moon cake that had been opened in the living room and walked in front of the little guy, leaned over and squatted down beside him: "Baozi, just give us moon cakes, why don't you eat them yourself?" ”

The little guy's eyes were tightly locked on the back of that touch of pity, completely ignoring the moon cakes in the woman's hands, and casually coping: "I don't want to eat it, you can take it." ”

"What's the matter, this mooncake is delicious."

Mo Baozi frowned slightly and shook his head: "Mommy, I don't eat, you go to Dad, I want to see the moon." ”

Asa Zike was slightly stunned, looked at the little guy with a serious look and didn't say anything, put the moon cakes on the table next to him, and quietly left.

After taking a big sip of coffee, Mo Baozi took a good look at it. Outside the window, the girl gradually turned around and smiled.

The little guy stood there dumbfounded, only to feel the smile injected into his little heart like sunshine.

At this moment, everything seemed to stop.

When Mo Yechen and the girl met again, they didn't know that that was the beginning of their future, but that was a later story.

When Qianzi Ke returned to the living room, he saw Mozu Beitan sitting leisurely on the sofa reading the newspaper, and the woman swept around, and inadvertently saw that the teacup in front of the man was already empty.

Stretched out his hand and just wanted to pour him another cup of tea, his front foot had just stepped away, he stumbled, and saw that he was about to fall on all fours, and Asa Zike closed his eyes in exclamation. However, I only felt a strong force in my waist, and there was not a cold ground under me, but a warm embrace, and the familiar smell of tobacco came from my nose.